First Allure Proud Concubine

Chapter 952 One God Profound Bijin Pill a Day (6)

"What else do you want to say?"

"Too... Crown Princess, I have committed a lot of crimes in this life, and I have no chance to atone for my sins, but... I still know a big secret. I hope that the Crown Princess can expose this conspiracy and benefit the people of the world..."

"What secret?"

Murong Feixue's eyebrows were frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in her tone. She had already sent someone to investigate the secret of the Blood Refining Demon Lord.What else does she not know, and it is also related to the common people in the world?

Tiandong spewed out a big mouthful of dirty blood again, and now it was at the end of its strength.Even if he is given an antidote, it is impossible to survive.Murong Feixue could only sigh in his heart, he could not live with his own crimes, and he was indeed to blame for everything.Once you make a mistake, not everything has a chance to come back and do it again.

"This secret...is...the daughter of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable, actually he and Nuwa...poof..." Before Tian Dong could finish speaking, she protruded a mouthful of dirty blood again.

Immediately afterwards, his body twitched violently for a moment, then froze in place.It showed a piece of dark blue skin, and under the catalysis of the poison, it gradually showed mottled corpse spots.It looked horrible.

This secret was not finished, and only Murong Feixue heard it.Others didn't know the reason, so they came up to ask curiously.

Murong Feixue frowned slightly, she could only shake her head, and sighed, "He left before he finished speaking."

Huahua clenched the Fenyun Knife tightly in her hand, and said with a face full of resentment: "It's a piece of trash, it's more than a failure! It's better not to say it, it's annoying!"

Li Daiyuan also said with a sad face: "That's right... Now that there are so many wounded, and the magic soldiers are constantly emerging, our [-] army is now less than [-]... What should I do..."

Everyone raised their eyes one after another, and saw those ferocious and powerful demon soldiers flying down from the split vortex.As soon as it landed, it rushed forward with bared teeth and roaring.

Biting, slashing, vine rolls, heavy blows, all kinds of ruthless killing methods are horrifying to watch.Many people had expressions of despair on their faces, as if the end of the world had arrived.Under the low morale, he retreated step by step.The Blood Refining Demon Lord didn't even need to do anything, he just kept laughing wildly.

However, he didn't laugh for a long time before his voice stopped abruptly.

From nowhere, there was a thunderous sound of war drums, a roar that resounded through the sky, and sounded from behind those demon soldiers.The sound was continuous, like a torrential rain, and it was deafening.The earth trembled.

Murong Feixue frowned, and finally a glimmer of hope rose on his gloomy face: "They are here!"

"Who's here?"

"Yeah... Listening to the voice, it seems that there are millions of soldiers! What's going on here?"

"I saw it, I saw it! It's His Royal Highness the Dragon Prince, look! We are saved! We are saved!"

Before the front of thousands of troops and horses, Long Ming stood on the huge golden dragon as big as a hill, he was dressed in a spotless white robe.As the ink hair fluttered, it set off his exquisite and lingering facial features, as if exuding an unspeakable aura.There is a faint intimidating charm that looks down on the world.A true elegant aristocrat, aloof.

His black eyes swept away, and he looked down at the ugly and ferocious millions of demon troops under his feet without any fear.

(End of this chapter)