Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince’s Black Belly Wife

"You !!!" Shangguan Yu'er was astonished to hear the words of the evil dragon emperor. Although she was anxious to die Murong Xing'er, she never wanted Luo to die! If Luo Yan knew that this method could save her, he would absolutely take out his heart to her! Before we can say anything to stop the evil dragon emperor, a strong spiritual force burst out in the peach blossom forest, and the three officers in Shangguan Yuer quickly rushed to build the protective cover.

"Obviously, quickly! Save Wang Zun!" Shangguan Yu'er shouted in horror. Judging from the strength just now, I'm afraid that the Xiemuqu has already been played. Wang Zun uses a mortal body, and it is put into the magic by God. If the Xiemuqu is finished, he will lose all his magic power and die in Luoying.下 Under the sword.

"Come ... it's too late." The disobedient voice was a little weak, and he spit out a black blood over his chest with one hand, his face pale, his body crumbling, and Shangguan Yu'er quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Well !!!" The evil dragon emperor suddenly spit out a large mouthful of black blood, and a black hole appeared inexplicably on his chest. The black hole slowly eroded his body, and he made a sound of wailing.

It seemed to be painful and numb, and he started laughing wildly, "Hahahaha, hahahaha, Murong Xinger, Luo Luo, this seat is waiting for one of you to accompany this seat. Hahahaha!" Laugh The sound gradually reduced, and the body of the evil dragon emperor finally turned into a plume of black smoke. The black smoke drifted away with the wind, and eventually slowly merged into the cold night pupil that was exhausted by the magical power of playing the demon magic.

Shangguan Yuer watched the black smoke go away and sighed heavily, holding the hand against his life a little trembling, closing his eyes slightly, and when he opened it again, there seemed to be tears in his eyes. Wang Zun, this time really is gone. Luo Yan, this time may really be farewell. Goodbye, forever.

"Return to the demon world, respect the young master." Shangguan Yu'er held back his life and said heavily. The obsession did not speak, but nodded quietly, and then the two of them supported each other and returned to the demon world.

The young master of the demon world is a candidate for the king bred from the flower of hell. Ten years ago, because the deities entered the demon world with the devil, he sealed the growth of the flower of **** with his power. Now the power of the devil has disappeared. The growth of flowers will resume, and their demon world will usher in a new king.

Besides, on the main battlefield, the magic power drawn from the flower of **** disappeared with the washing of the magic, and the divine power that has been hidden in his body cannot be used because he changed his body. Li Mo Mo's sacred sword penetrated into him and could not help.

The long sword in his hand pierced into the ground, barely supporting his body from falling. He looked back at Leng Yetong, who was lying down on the ground, with a painful smile on his lips. Maybe this time it was really liberated and there was no need to go head to head. If Heaven cares about him and the next life, he expects to have a happy life with her.

After all, he couldn't bear to kill her, and even if she killed him, he couldn't bear to let her die. This time, I may really never see you again. I can't bear to kill you, but I don't want you to forget me, and I will always live in my concubine. Goodbye, forever. A drop of crystalline tears fell, and Mozun died instantly, leaving only the long sword to prove that he had existed.