My demon concubine is cute

Chapter 115

"Sure enough, the law of heaven reincarnates, such a vicious and treacherous person still wants to practice the thirteen moves, it's just a dream!" Yun Shu looked at Yueniang not far away, sneering coldly, with extreme contempt.

How can the cultivation of mysterious methods be based on one day and one night, without putting in effort and sweat but thinking about trampling other people's corpses and taking this shortcut, in the end it will only be a dream come true!

"It's true that she did it on her own, but you don't have to worry too much about Rong Zheng, we'll just watch from the side. That fox demon has seen me a few days ago, and going up rashly will only reveal her identity." Yan Li said after thinking about it.

"Yes! I almost forgot..." Yun Shu said angrily.

She only cared about the safety of her sweetheart but missed more important matters. Her and Yan Li's identities are top secret, and the fourth person besides Rong Zheng must not know before the matter is settled, otherwise, if it is leaked, the consequences will be worrisome.

"Let's just watch quietly." Yan Li poked out half of his head from behind the tree, carefully looking not far away...

In the dusty western suburbs of the desolate mountains, the cold wind is bleak, but the sea of ​​flowers in front of the mountain depression is out of tune with it. Colorful flowers are shyly blooming, the red clouds are like fire, and the pink butterflies are like neon. It seems like a mirage in the thousands of miles of wasteland. Dreamlike.

No matter how beautiful and beautiful the scenery is, Rong Zheng and the others still looked back, and searched and guarded 50 meters away from the sea of ​​flowers.

"Hahahaha! A bunch of lifeless things dare to break into my territory!" The wild laughter expanded with the wind, and the echo was huge, piercing the eardrums of Rong Zheng and others.

Rong Zheng was startled, and looked for Yin Dao.

In the sky above the sea of ​​flowers, a woman in Chinese clothes stood with the wind, her wide sleeves were blown high, her hair was loose behind her, dancing wildly with the cold wind.The pupils were as big as pearls, and the eyeballs were cracked, showing a hideous crimson blood color.Blue veins with distinct veins also crawled up around the neck, bursting and bursting, like a giant dragon erupting at any time.

It's Yueniang!
Although Rong Zheng had never seen her before, he was sure of it just by looking at her.

The woman's palms were clenched into sharp eagle claws, and she stared at them fiercely, her thin back seemed even more lonely, and her pale face had a look of near collapse.

Could it be that Ah Shu really hit the mark?
Rong Zheng saw the look of madness on her face, she was indeed insane.

"Everyone be careful!" Rong Zheng warned everyone, "Gather together, don't disperse!"

The crowd quickly moved closer together, led by Rong Zheng, gathered in one place.

"Set fire!" Rong Zheng ordered in a calm voice, giving instructions in a deep voice.

As the words fell, the guards behind them took out cold bows from the bamboo baskets behind them one after another, and the sharp arrows dyed with flames were like shooting stars, shooting towards the sea of ​​flowers not far away.

The weather was suddenly cold, and the smell of fire ignited the lush drafts, like a rising fire dragon opening its mouth, devouring the sky, and attacking the night without bounds.

The autumn wind blows, and the weeds are cold.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger, and the lush flowers in the flower forest are also burned by the fire, and the dead branches are everywhere. The burnt flowers and the deadly poison that are still exhaling fragrance spread along the wind and drift far away and higher...

"Quick, hold your breath, don't let the poisonous gas enter your body!" Rong Zheng shouted without changing his face.

"Hmph, the dying fish is still struggling needlessly!" Yue Niang sneered, waving dark energy in her hand, intending to swing it at Rong Zheng.

"Plop..." Before the white energy came out, Yueniang fell from mid-air and sat down in the flower forest, surrounded by raging flames and the smell of flowers...

(End of this chapter)