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Chapter 240 Eight Heroes of the Demon Realm

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    When it snows, the snow flower will appear, but it is not known in which snow it will appear. It is said that the snow flower will only appear in three snows throughout the winter, and then it will have to wait for the next year.

    There is no fixed time and place, so it is very difficult to find, but the devil uses divination and spends the devil's luck to find Yuki Tokihana.

    At the same time, Han Rui, as the flower god of winter, is also looking for Xue Shihua to chat. She does not have to work hard. As long as she listens to the language of flowers, she will know that Xue Shihua is about to appear, and then wait in advance at the position where Xue Shihua will appear and lower her head in advance.  Be prepared for the temperature.

    Every winter, she would wait for the snow flowers, chat with the white and pure spirit flowers, and tell her heartfelt feelings.

    This is a northern mountain range, with howling cold winds, monkeys gathering, leaves withering, and no human beings to be found.  Surrounded by mountains, there is a mirror-like lake.

    Han Rui sat sideways on a boulder by the river, causing the lake to become foggy and gradually freeze.  She was as quiet as a statue, and the surrounding beasts avoided the lake because of the severe cold and chose to escape.

    Han Rui has long been accustomed to all this. She doesn't like animals because they are too delicate and cannot bear her coldness.  She has only one friend, Yuki Tokika.

    After waiting for many days, the snowflakes finally fell, and Han Rui rarely smiled, because her friend was finally coming to the world.

    The heavy snow lays a thin layer on the frozen lake. In the center of the lake, a crystal clear flower blooms silently. The crystal-like petals refract the light, but the originally transparent petals sparkle with colorful evil colors.  .

    Han Rui walked gently across the ice and walked quietly to the flowers.

    A gust of wind shakes the flower stalks, as if the flowers are saying hello to friends they meet once a year in the snow.  Silence is better than sound.

    Han Rui knelt and sat on the ice, looking at Hua level with her, with a faint smile on her face that echoed Xue Shihua's in the distance: "Sister Xue Shi, I haven't seen you for a year, how are you?"

    The flower in the snow nodded in response, as if saying that she was fine.

    This kind of communication is a bit strange, because only Han Rui is talking, but she is the God of Flowers and can understand the language of flowers, so she is actually communicating with Xue Shihua, but Xue Shihua¡¯s answers are incomprehensible to outsiders, only  Han Rui understands.

    At this time, the demon monks had also arrived outside the mountains. Gao Gu was very happy because he had already felt that Xue Shihua was indeed in front: "Yueyin, you did not let me down."

    Yueyin lowered her head and said nothing.

    Master Lei Ding held the wind plate in his hand and said with a smile: "Then what are you waiting for?"

    But Taoist Gaogu said he was not in a hurry: "This mountain range has a long history, and it has a lot of aura, so don't be careless." "Eight Heroes of the Demon Realm, go and find out first. If anyone stands in the way, you will be killed without mercy."

    "Yes." One woman, seven men, and eight monks traveled deep into the mountains in the clouds and mist to serve as pioneers.

    "Devil Lord, are you worried that there are immortals living in seclusion in the mountains?" Master Lei Di secretly thought that Taoist Gaogu was too cautious.

    "You must be on guard." Taoist Gao Gu looked at the desolate winter mountains in front of him and pursued the word stability as always.  The more critical the situation is, the less impatient it is: "It doesn't hurt to wait a little longer."

    But it was said that the eight people entered the mountains and searched forward. After a while, they found a ray of light on the mountain col in the distance. Knowing that auspiciousness must be coming, they went forward.

    Opposite the mountain col is indeed a mirror lake with fluttering snowflakes, and there is a flower and a god on the unobstructed lake surface.

    "It seems that there are no immortals among the mountains. Should we take the Snow Flower and then report it, or should we report it first and then take the Snow Flower?" someone asked.

    "Of course I'll kill the little god first." "The Demon Lord said that if he encounters an enemy, he will kill him without mercy. Do we still want to leave the battle to the Demon Lord?"

    "Haha, that's what I meant." So the eight monks immediately stood around the mirror lake and surrounded the lake.

    The flowers trembled when it was snowing, warning Han Rui to be careful, there was an enemy.

    It was already too late, Han Rui quickly stood up to defend herself from the enemy, only to find that there were as many as eight opponents, and their cultivation levels were quite high, so it would be difficult to resist them.

    "I will definitely protect my sister." Han Rui mobilized her magic power and formed solid ice with her hands. This was her "Fantasy Cold Magical Power".

    The eight people smiled maliciously. In their opinion, Han Rui was already a dead person, and even using magical powers was useless, it was just a dying struggle.

    "Leave it to me." "Look at my flying sword." Phew, the flying sword came out and flew away against the ice, stabbing Han Rui with lightning speed.

    Han Rui remained calm, only to see her wide sleeves rise and fall, and her right hand actually slashed out an extremely cold palm wind. The palm wind quickly froze and turned into a crescent ice blade as it flew.

    This is Huanhan Shentong¡¯s combat magical power - Huanyue Divine Palm.

      Boom, the ice collided with the sword. The flying sword suddenly lost its accuracy and fell on the lake, while the ice crashed into the enemy with great force.

    Seeing that his companion was about to be hit, the seven monks around him were completely watching the show and did not help.

    Boom, the monk raised his hand to resist, but his arm was red from the cold and could not move for the time being.

    "Hahaha, I'm so embarrassed. I thought I found a soft persimmon, but I didn't expect it to be a thorn. Haha, it's so funny." The only female monk laughed with a trembling smile.

    "Fuck you, this goddess is quite weird. If you have the ability, go ahead." She suffered a secret loss, but was still unconvinced.  Moreover, he didn¡¯t talk about what he discovered during the counterattack, and waited for others to suffer the same consequences.

    "Don't be careless, or you may hurt the spiritual flowers around her." "This goddess should be the winter flower god. Her magical powers will be very powerful in winter, especially in this snowy weather, so you can't be careless."

    Seeing that someone told the story of the goddess's peculiar nature, everyone was on guard. The monk who had just suffered a loss was very unhappy because he deliberately concealed it and waited for others to suffer the same.  He rolled his eyes at the talkative guy and expressed his dissatisfaction.

    "We are all doing things for the Demon Lord now, so we should work together and not fight against each other. If the errand goes wrong, neither you nor I will be able to live with it. You should all know that except for the Demon Realm, there is no one like us in the Three Realms.  A place for living." The monk said seriously.

    "Gui Wen, what you said is nice. You are the only one being hunted by the Rakshasa Kingdom. What does it have to do with us?" It was the same female monk who was very unhappy with Gui Wen's hypocrisy: "The eight of us are originally  In a relationship of equals, don¡¯t act like you¡¯re in charge.¡±

    The pale-faced Gui Wen just said coldly: "Hua Youling, if things don't go well, the devil will naturally teach us a lesson." As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a white-bone tiger appeared next to him, all made of white bones.  Extremely horrifying.

    At this time, although others were reluctant, they also took out their magic weapons and prepared to kill the flower god.

    The female monk Hua Youling offered a flower basket, and the other monks also brought out all kinds of magic weapons, as if they wanted to kill Han Rui.

    Han Rui also knew that this battle was extremely dangerous, so she used her magic power to freeze an ice box to cover Xue Shihua, and then displayed her magical powers on the spot.

    The snow changed its direction. It no longer fell vertically, but turned in a circle, forming a snow tornado with Han Rui as the center. The snowflakes were spliced ??into a set of white armor. The Winter Flower God became less fragile and more fragile.  Be strong.

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