From the Demon to Become a Slave: The First Divine Beast Demon Concubine

Chapter 147 A Fierce Battle (2)

"Fucuo, you don't have to be so nervous, I won't do anything to her right now." Wan Xie said calmly in a secret language that only the two of them could hear.

Currently?Well, at present, Wan Xie really doesn't usually like to play word games, but he can't easily admit defeat.

"Then call me if you have anything to do." Why is this person so strange today, he can't wait to drive her away, just leave, she doesn't intend to wait any longer.

During the time in Luhuadang, Chongxue's spells weren't very good, but they were somewhat successful, because Fucuo was much stricter than Zhan Chi, almost basing his happiness on her pain.

For example, let her stand on two durians to connect her strength and how to use her dantian to gather energy.

Durian, that's durian, I still stand on it with bare feet, someone said coolly, but it doesn't hurt at all.

No pain?She thinks these are the most flat words ever.

For example, let her soak in the water, and say something to let her exercise the endurance of opening the enchantment.

Then put a lot of crabs in the water that would attack people, and left her with large and small wounds.After going ashore, someone said something contemptuously, if you practice again, you won't be hurt by crabs.

Another example is asking her to find a way to escape from the fire.

It has to be said that the means of tormenting people in the floating house have become higher and higher each time.The fire almost melted her away. Fortunately, her fire control skills were not learned in vain. She controlled the flames at her fingertips, danced a dragon, and lit up the reed flower swing.

Sitting on a chair bored, his feet dangling restlessly, his fingertips unconsciously ignited a flame.

Floating House is in pain, it is impossible to sleep well today, let's practice spells.

The floating house at this time.

Wan Xie intensified his demonic energy on Fucuo's heart, and it was about to darken his heart by a third, so he stopped.

Sitting cross-legged, quietly recovering his exhausted strength.

The pain in the floating house did not decrease because of this, he closed his eyes tightly, and with a change of mind, he entered his heart in the form of a soul.

"Wan Xie, what do you need to let me go?"

Seeing that a third of his heart had turned black, Fucuo clenched his fists tightly, holding back his anger.He has had enough of suffering for thousands of years, and he will never let Wan Xie manipulate him easily again.

"Let you go? Then who will let me go? What I want is very simple, to have my own land, a group of courtiers who worship me, and a woman who really loves me and my love." Wan Xie shrugged, Closing his eyes and resting his mind, he quietly answered Fucuo's words.But even if the first two things can be achieved, Ming Huan will not come back from the dead, so he disdains, disdains to get the first two things.

"It's your own fault." When it comes to Wanxie, Fucuo has no mercy, if he hadn't rebelled first, he wouldn't have been trapped in Lianyu.

Hehe, it's his own fault, so where is he going?Back then, if he hadn't had a little deviation in his heart, he wouldn't have been demonized, "Fucuo, you can't say too much, as long as you do things for me, I swear, you will never touch your woman."

Fucuo thought about it, what Wan Xie wanted to do was nothing but revenge, if he helped, he would probably spend his whole life being hunted down by heavenly soldiers.How can the life of hiding and fleeing give Chongxue stable happiness?

(End of this chapter)