The hot devil's taming concubine: the supreme magician

He found that at this time the man was full of resentment towards him---

Then, he just wants to pull out his pain----

Just don't want him to go through -----

Ged!

Dongfang Yexiu shrunk his cold eyes --- his body was stiff ---

The wind blew up again, raising his purple hair with phantom light.

The terrifying purple light burst out from the purple eyes at this critical moment---

Unknowingly, the man's hand was slowly closed, but suddenly let go---

"That's a cold-blooded woman who sees things differently and wants to change. This king is much more compassionate than her. Anyway, I know not to kill you, but to kill the people you care about!"

Raising his hand abruptly, pointing straight at Ziyang Song, Dongfang Yexiu roared—

He felt himself trembling--

After four years, when he faced this again, he realized that he was so heartbroken, and he has been heartbroken until now.

Heartache to the end, is hate!

Endless hatred filled his chest in an instant, and it was difficult to release it.

"You and her shouldn't be together. She never seems to have made a promise to you. How can you change your mind? If you really love her, you should bless her! Now, she is married to Yin Wenmao. Don't you wake up? If you hate me, you can kill me. This is what you, a demon king with clear love and hate, should do!

Standing up staggeringly, looking at Dongfang Yexiu who had become a demon in front of him, Ziyang Song roared like a heart-piercing lung, with a sharp pain in his chest, his body was swaying in the wind.

"Ha ha ha ha-----!"

Dongfang Yexiu raised his head and laughed wildly!

"Didn't make a promise? Then she made a promise to you? You were also played by him in the applause, right? Is that child yours? Or Yin Wenmao's? Or some wild man's?"

Staring at Ziyangsong fiercely, Dongfang Yexiu uttered these icy cold voices, and clenched his hands into fists.

Suddenly pointing straight at Yunxiao, he spit out grimly: "Kill! Not one left!"

In the distance, when they were still yelling at each other, there was already a lot of fighting there. When the demon soldiers heard the summoning command from the demon king, they even slashed at the elf soldier ----- the elf The clansmen have always been gentle and don't like to kill --- now, they have to suffer such cruelty --- helpless, in order to defend their home and country, for their own family, they have to go crazy and chop off the enemy --- - Knowing that he is not as good as the battle-tested demon soldiers, but still doing his last bit -----

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This war is like a feast for the god of death——

The sky seems to have witnessed this killing, and the Buddha seems to be crying——

When the elf soldiers holding broadswords and spears fell one by one.

When the man in black in the rain seemed to be hit by something, he suddenly waved his hand and led his team to retreat in a hurry---

All that's left is the corpses strewn across the field--

What the war leaves behind is blood, loneliness, ruined homes, and pain that can never be healed.

Just like now, just like Ziyang Song's mood ----

Dongfang Yexiu actually did it!

It was so unfeeling!

This was something he hadn't thought of.

Staggered to stand up--

Looking at the corpses lying around, the blood flowed like a river, stretching all the way to his feet, it was all the bloody soil——