Return of the Concubine: The Evil King's Useless Crazy Concubine

Chapter 533 I have waited a lot, not less than tens of thousands of years
"I said, big guy, you can't hit me." Ye Huaao turned on the unbeaten mode for a rare moment, and looked at the beast with a smile.

Although the beast can't speak, it can still understand.

So, it got angry.

All it heard was fear and flattery, and this man was the first one who dared to mock it!Damn it!
The beast rushed at Ye Huaao angrily, the strength of the spiritual power was completely different from that of humans, it was very strong and had extremely strong attack power.

Ye Hua retreated violently, dodging the blow.

"I'll help you!" Chi Xuan stood in front of Ye Huaao and began to mobilize his spiritual power.

On Lan Xiruo's side, her spiritual power is slowly recovering, and Su Yuze is also trying to resist.

The monster seemed to be getting more and more energetic as it fought, and it opened its mouth wide to swallow Lan Xiruo while roaring.

"Bastard, do you really think I'm easy to bully?!" Lan Xiruo jumped up suddenly, the ice jade sword in his hand shining brightly.

The eighth form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - Absolute Zero!
In an instant, the ground began to freeze. The monster wanted to pounce on it, but its feet were directly frozen on the ice, unable to move.

The monster's body was also freezing inch by inch.

"Roar!" The monster was furious and yelled at the two of them, as if threatening.

"Ze'er, now is the time!" Lan Xiruo shouted, jumping up all over.Now that the monster can't move freely, it's the best chance to attack.

The first form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - Ice and Snow!
The second form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - Dancing Ice Fury!
The third form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - Xueluo is silent!
The fourth form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - The Ice Flowers Bloom!
The sixth form of the Ice Jade Sacred Art - Snow Sea Boundless!
In an instant, all five moves were activated, and the Bingyu Sword beeped, seeming very happy.The blade became brighter and sharper.

"boom!"

Only a loud noise was heard, and the place where the monster was located was already a vast expanse of whiteness.

And there was a white dust.

Su Yuze looked at Lan Xiruo's resolute side face, and something in his heart was touched a little bit, and that feeling came to his heart again - the heart began to beat wildly.

This is Lan Xiruo, she will never shrink back no matter what she faces, her strength is superior, she is calm and aloof, but also gentle and deep into the bone marrow.

Sure enough, how could he let go of such a woman?

This is his catastrophe, and he can't forget it after just one glance.

Otherwise, how could he have suffered so much to reach this top continent?

Lan Xiruo didn't have time to look at Su Yuze, but carefully looked in the direction of the monster, trying to make sure it was dead or not.

She had just taken two steps when suddenly, the pile of gray things moved.I only heard the monster's angry roar, and snowflakes and icicles fell from it.

Lan Xiruo's strong attack just now really hurt it.

There is a strange green liquid dripping down, probably its blood?

Lan Xiruo took a deep breath and continued to attack.Su Yuze also followed, and cooperated with her to attack.

"Roar!" The monster roared again.
The ice jade sword seems to be more and more joyful, and Lan Xiruo doesn't know why, but she always feels that she can feel the strong pleasure of it, as if...she has become the ice jade sword.

There was only one thought in her mind—to fight!Fight until the opponent in front of you surrenders!

Lan Xiruo thought this way in her heart, and actually did so.

The Bingyu Sacred Art in her body was running fast, she just felt the emotion of the Bingyu Sword, and swiped the sword body according to its meaning, the whole world began to turn into a vast expanse of whiteness, only the sword in Lan Xiruo's hand shone brightly.

The corners of Lan Xiruo's mouth curled slightly: This feeling is amazing!
I only felt a burst of cold spiritual power surging in my body, and after that, the Bingyu Sword suddenly had some slight changes, it seemed more refined and beautiful than before.

Bingmo slightly felt the breath here, and was stunned again: This is...

Her heart trembled slightly: This is the highest level of the Bingyu Sacred Art, right?
That is to say... Now you can actually comprehend the ninth form of the Bingyu Sacred Art, just need her assistance.

"Mowei, I told Xiruo that she swore she would never practice the ninth form, so you should give up on it." Seemingly knowing what Bingmowei was thinking, the Dragon King spoke.He resisted the monster's attack, but looked at her deeply.

Since that time, Bingmowei really ignored him.

Sure enough... this woman is still the same as before, so heartless, and so... stubborn.What a one-of-a-kind personality.

But even so, he felt very happy.

Because... Bing Mowei can survive, this is his greatest happiness.

Bingmo turned her head awkwardly to the side: "Dragon King, this is not up to you. Also, don't talk to me."

She also seemed a little angry.

If it weren't for what the Dragon King said, Lan Xiruo would probably be able to comprehend the ninth form today.But now... Maybe it's time to slow down.

Lan Xiruo must be on guard now.

She... can't afford to fail.

The light of the ice jade sword was very dazzling, enveloping Lan Xiruo's whole body, as if her whole body was emitting light, so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Xiruo..." Bingmo murmured slightly.

The Dragon King just looked at her: "Mowei, no matter what, I will be by your side. Even if you never talk to me and ignore me forever. I have waited a lot these years, not bad for a few days. Ten thousand years."

His tone was very firm.

He must have waited tens of thousands of years from Bingmo's disappearance to reappearing in front of him, why not wait tens of thousands of years?

As long as she is still here... that is his greatest comfort.

"Dragon King, do you think I will be moved?" Bingmo held back the emotion in her heart slightly, and said coldly.

She has to hold back, she can't... can't talk to him...

She is Bingmowei, she will do what she says.

The monster suddenly roared, and went directly towards Bingmo.She raised her hand with a sword, and her whole body was fierce.

It's like -- venting.

The Dragon King is also fighting, with a kind of majesty in his whole body.

Monsters can't be defeated with just three or two blows. They have rough skin and thick flesh, and are very resistant to beating.

"Mowei, it's dangerous!" The Dragon King saw with sharp eyes that the monster's tail was about to sweep towards Bing Mowei's body, he quickly pushed her away, and forcibly endured the tail.

Maybe if it was an ordinary person, or a slightly less powerful person... probably he would hang up directly.But the Dragon King is an ancient god, he is not so easy to die.

But... this time definitely hurts badly.

His face changed quickly, he bent down and began to cough up blood.

The monster's attack did not stop, and continued to attack with its tail.

When Bing Mowei saw that the Dragon King was injured, she immediately became angry. She rushed forward with her sword in hand, and slashed at the monster's tail with a sword.

What an asshole!

Bingmo turned from embarrassment into anger, this sword blesses too much power, directly cut off half of the monster's tail.

"Roar!" The monster roared again in pain, and then slapped Bingmo slightly aside.

"Pfft..." Bing Mowei was also injured.

The monster's claw was really heavy, and it almost knocked her unconscious.

Both were injured, and they missed each other.But... Bingmo was slightly stunned but didn't show it.

"Mowei, Mowei, are you alright?" The Dragon King struggled to open the barrier, and then came to her, trying to help her up.

"Don't touch me!" Bingmo knocked off the Dragon King's hand slightly, and turned her head away, "Dragon King, have you forgotten? You and I...have already broken up. It's just a stranger, why should you care so much?" She forced Resisting the desire to care about the Dragon King's injury, he said coldly.

The Dragon King's hand froze in the air, but finally he smiled as if nothing had happened: "Look at you, you're playing childish temper again. Okay, okay, let's heal, shall we?"

The monster has been constantly attacking the barrier, bumping it with its body, smashing it with spiritual power, and using all methods.

The enchantment is at stake.

"Mowei, come out quickly, the barrier is about to break!" The Dragon King's face suddenly changed, he directly grabbed Bing Mowei's hand and rushed out.

His body had already been severely injured, and a rib was broken.This movement is a heart-piercing pain.Moreover, the enchantment just now was supported by him burning the life of his body, and this broken... damage directly bounced back to him.

After confirming that Mo Wei was not injured, he suddenly smiled: "Great... Mo Wei, you are fine... just..."

After speaking, he passed out.

His face was pale and he was in a mess.Probably, this is the heaviest injury the Dragon King has ever suffered, right?

Bingmo's eyes widened slightly: "Dragon King?"

But no one responded.

"Why are you saving me!" Bingmo said in her mouth slightly, but the healing movements of her hands did not stop.

This fool knows how to give foolishly, and doesn't care whether she appreciates it or not.Is he dead-headed?Do this kind of thing every time.

But why... Her heart still hurts?

Didn't you agree to break up the relationship from now on?What is this?
Bingmo admitted that she couldn't let go of him who was unconscious and seriously injured, so she could only transmit the voice to Lan Xiruo, and then quickly transferred the Dragon King to the bedroom.

Lan Xiruo met this monster alone.

Bingmo looked at the Dragon King slightly, not knowing what mood she was in.

Hate myself, blame myself, feel sorry for his stupid efforts...

However, that incident... is really unforgivable.She loves him, that's right.But fate really cannot be changed, what the Dragon King said would only harm Lan Xiruo, and it would not be of any help in the end.

Like this battle...

If Lan Xiruo had started to comprehend the ninth form in time, probably by now...they wouldn't be in such a miserable situation, would they?

Bingmo took good care of his wounds, and treated his internal injuries, finally heaved a sigh of relief, got up and was about to leave.

"Mowei..." Suddenly, the Dragon King called out.

Bingmo was slightly stunned in place, with tears falling down.

Since it was so painful, why did you make that choice in the first place?

Obviously... Mingming knew that it would become like this.

(End of this chapter)