Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 794 Are You Zhuer or Demon Lord?

In the dark, Luo Yu's face was pale. She had seen killing people, and she had killed people herself, but those killing methods were incomparable to this demon king in front of her, like a naive child in front of a ferocious demon king.

Luo Yu watched the "safflower" under Sheng Kui's body keep expanding, she stretched out her hand to cover her trembling lips, retracted her body, leaned her back against the wall, and felt the coldness entering her body, but she didn't know it, the thought in her mind Still engraved with the bloody scene just now, his fingers trembled, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Fortunately, she didn't show up, otherwise, she would be the one standing there now turned into a stick.

That scene was so soul-stirring, the bone-chilling soul flew away.

"Sect Leader...Master...Save...Save...me." Sheng Kui broke his limbs, but his internal organs are still intact, and his mind is still clear. At this time, the more sober he is, the more afraid he is. Wouldn't you be terrified to see yourself standing in a pool of blood like this with your own eyes?
Shengkui's only hope is pinned on the omnipotent master in front of him.

Before Feng Xiao could speak, there were two more screams, which Sheng Kui heard familiarly, like the voices of the First Elder and Second Elder.

Sheng Kui saw Feng Xiao flying past him with a sudden change in expression, and instinctively turned his head, but this time, his neck twisted.He turned his head very carefully, why did he suddenly twist his neck?
No, when he turned his head just now, the back of his head seemed to be blown by a "cold wind", and then... his neck made a sound, and it became what it is now.

From this angle, Shengkui saw Yufeng and the second elder spitting out blood. Feng Xiaofei stretched out his hand and tapped the two elders a few times, then suddenly grabbed their shoulders, lifted them up, and sat side by side. Feng Xiao retreated behind them and also sat cross-legged, with her palms on the backs of the two elders, and closed her eyes.

Now... Sheng Kui is about to cry, is the sect master planning to take care of him?

Mo Shizi glanced at Sheng Kui, whose expression was uglier than crying, and ridicule flashed in his cold eyes, dare to attack his little fox behind his back?Then slowly enjoy the fear of death!
Yufeng and the second elder had already been seriously injured by him, and their lives were hanging by a thread. How could Feng Xiao disregard the lives of the two elders for the sake of a dying cripple?

Mo Shizi looked back indifferently, and when he was about to leave with Lan Ling in his arms, his chest hurt, and Lan Ling had already left his embrace.

Although a little pain was nothing to him, seeing Lan Ling hurting him because of Zhu Qing, Mo Shizi felt a pain in his heart.

If she doesn't recognize him all the time, then let it go!Maybe his heart wouldn't hurt like this, but she kept calling him Xuanyuan Hao, and she clearly saw through his identity. Now that she hurt him like this for the sake of a monster, can she really do it?

Seeing Lan Ling's unsteady footsteps, Mo Shizi still stumbled and ran towards Zhuqing stubbornly, his eyes seemed to be stung by something, and his chest was boiling with anger, hotter than boiling water.

Mo Shizi's slender fingers were surrounded by terrifying black air. His palm was obviously spread out, but the back of his hand had bulging veins and white joints.His eyes did not leave Lan Ling's back, and the color of his red eyes became cold and strange.

Zhu Qing's whole body was lying on the ground, unable to move, the ground around the corner of his mouth was red and black, it was the black blood flowing from his mouth.

Lan Ling stumbled and ran to Zhu Qing's side, suddenly raised her wrist, swiped her fingertips, blood flowed out, a few drops splashed on Zhu Qing's dark face, she sent the bloody wrist to his thin lips.

Although I don't know if it is useful to do so, there must be a reason why Zhu Qing likes her blood, so he can just wipe it off.

Lan Ling is not a person who likes to be entangled. Since she doesn't want Zhu Qing to die in her heart, she will definitely try her best to save him.Moreover, the poisonous needle came to claim her life, this "suffering" should not be endured by Zhu Qing.

She didn't want to owe him that much either.

Zhu Qing looked at the white and bright red wrist in front of her, her heart trembled, she raised her beautiful phoenix eyes, and saw Lan Ling with a tense expression.

"Mother... um..."

When he opened his mouth, Lan Ling sent blood to his mouth.

"Stop talking nonsense and breathe quickly."

Zhu Qing's eyes flickered, he really didn't want to suck Lan Ling's blood, but the taste was so delicious, he struggled a little in his heart, and was defeated by the uncontrollable desire, he sucked Lan Ling's blood in big gulps.

Waves of pain came from her wrist, and Lan Ling frowned. At this moment, she didn't dare to look back at Xuanyuan Hao, for fear of seeing his gloomy and cold eyes.

Lan Ling smiled wryly, is it her fault?If it wasn't for Xuanyuanhao's inexplicable disappearance, she wouldn't be entangled with Zhu Qing, so that...he became what he is today.And she owed his life.

After a while.

Xuanyuan Hao didn't come to embarrass Zhu Qing again, which made Lan Ling a little surprised, but also a little relieved.

Zhu Qing was still sucking her blood, and she was sucking blood like a monster, Lan Ling suddenly felt a little dizzy, she put her other hand on the ground, looked at Zhu Qing who was crazily sucking blood, and frowned slightly, How long is he going to smoke?
After a while.

When Lan Ling felt that the blood on her body was about to be sucked dry, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to retract her wrist, but was caught by his pointed fingers.

Lan Ling's face turned pale: "Zhu'er, I can't hold it anymore, can you let go of your mouth first?"

Zhu Qing, who had been lowering her head, slowly raised her head, still holding her wrist in her mouth, showing no intention of letting go.

Zhu Qing's complexion was much prettier than before, maybe it was because of her blood, his thin lips also turned a cherry color, unlike the red black before.The way he raised his head made his phoenix eyes big and strange.

Lan Ling hesitated for a while, as if she had the feeling of seeing the demon master.

His phoenix eyes moved slightly, as if smiling at her, that smile... was indescribably weird and strange.

"You...you...are you Zhu'er...or the Demon Lord?"

Zhu'er's eyes are clear, she wouldn't have such a bewitching look, could it be... Zhu Qing has recovered her memory?

Lan Ling was startled.

Zhu Qing smiled and said nothing, holding her wrist in her mouth and sucking blood non-stop, as if she would not let go of the blood in her body unless she sucked it dry.

Seeing Zhu Qing's obvious expression, Lan Ling was sure that he had recovered his memory.

Due to excessive blood loss, Lan Ling's head was not only a little heavy, but her face was also as white as paper. She tried to exercise and found that her left hand was intact, let alone without profound strength, and even the strength to raise it was pitiful.

After all the calculations, she did not expect that Zhu Qing would recover her memory at this time. If she knew, she would not be so active in feeding him blood.

Lan Ling turned her head instinctively, and saw that Mo Shizi was still standing where he was, with a cold and bone-biting glint shining from those demon eyes that were almost controlled by demonic nature.Lan Ling shrank her neck, forget it, Xuanyuan Hao's appearance seemed to be hopeless, his eyes clearly contained killing intent, killing intent towards her...

(End of this chapter)