Chapter 98 Angry! Fight fiercely against the left demon king!

"I have no grudge against you! Why are you chasing after you if you want to die? Mingsha said angrily. An intuition, he is no match for this person. There was a trace of panic in his eyes.

"If you are afraid, tell me honestly. Where is the Yan Luo Hall?" Xue Aofeng shouted coldly.

"What are you looking for Yan Luo Hall for? Who the hell are you?" Mingsha looked at the other party and suspected something in his eyes.

Xue Aofeng's eyes suddenly turned twice and came to his mind, "Ha ha, I'm the person of the ice wing of Huolan Kingdom. Our prince said that he would continue to order the goods last time! Do you have any?"

"Prince of the Ice Wings of Huolan Kingdom?" Mingsha's eyes were down and he was about to ask a question.

Suddenly.

A silent breath has shrouded in this area, and a silver-haired phantom will appear on the treetops in the distance...

A silver robe shines brightly and his posture is enchanting. His back is extremely eye-catching from afar. His long silver hair rises with the wind, with beautiful arcs, with an absolutely intoxicated charm.

When Mingsha saw this person, he immediately knelt on one knee and half, "See Lord Zuo Demon King."

Xue Aofeng looked at the man's back, and his eyes rose slightly. It was indeed gorgeous. Suddenly, he looked forward to seeing the front of this soul-eating charm.

"Did someone bring it?" This is asked by the man called Zuo Mojun.

"This..." Mingsha's words were a little hesitant. For a long time, she couldn't say a word. Suddenly, she slanted at the person next to him. As long as it was a personal intersection, this guy blamed her for being unlucky. Who wouldn't hit his left demon king's hand? She will be unlucky for eight lifetimes! Thinking of this, Mingsha's eyes flashed with the evil mango, "Lord Zuo Mojun, this noble bloodline is here, and it's just right to use her blood to make poison."

"Yady!" Xue Aofeng cursed, and then realized that these two guys dared to practice poison with her!

"Dare to touch my aunt's crooked idea, you all got home!" Xue Aofeng's face under the haze.

"Oh! Mingsha, your 'soul-grabbing' technique is too failed. How can this puppet say such an unrebellious word? Interesting..." The person who called Zuo Mojun said indifferently and has been elegantly turning his back to them. It seems that he doesn't want to care who has been caught at all. Anyway, as long as it belongs to the blood of the emperor's heir, he can refine the supreme poison. At that time, it will be several times more powerful than the flower demon, and the blood poison is still there... At that time, here The imperial city, the country, and even all mankind will be controlled by them...

As the chief charge officer of Qianmo City and one of the great guardians of the twins, Zuo Mojun is definitely an idol worshipped by tens of thousands of demons, and he is also a red man in front of the demon lord and the young demon lord.

"Well, the game is over, Mingsha, take your puppet back to the Yanluo Hall and throw it into the furnace..." As soon as the man named Zuo Mojun finished speaking, he immediately felt a magical shackle attack, "Can the puppet attack? It really surprised me..."

The left demon king twisted his finger and easily pinched the attacking magic wire...

He still didn't look back, as if he didn't care at all. His voice was low and clear, "How can such a magic silk hurt me? Ridiculous!" Two fingers pinched, the reverse finger bounced back, and the magic silk suddenly turned upside down and returned at full speed towards the way...

Er... That speed... can't be called a fast. If you have seen the flying needle and strings of Ouyang Mingyue and feel that it is already extremely fast, then this person's speed is already ghostly, invisible, but clearly feels the pressure of shooting people.

Bum! The bound magic power penetrated the shoulder blade. Xue Aofeng shouted and didn't have time to avoid it at all. No, it should be said that she still dodged the blow. At that critical moment, she still flashed her body mythically and dodged the magic attack silk that pierced her heart... This was already unfortunate. Fortunately!

Xue Aofeng fell straight out and then fell heavily to the ground. This fall almost broke all the bones. This impulse was really horrible. The silver shadow on the treetop opposite is simply... not a human!!

Xue Aofeng felt that his breath could not be connected, and immediately activated the death magic to strengthen his energy power again, and changed his breathing frequency with magic to restore his combat effectiveness faster. After adjusting his breath for a while, Xue Aofeng held his wound with one hand, supported the balance with the other, and got up from the ground slowly but absolutely tenaciously.

The Mingsha beside him looked at Xue Aofeng, who gradually stood up from the ground, and opened his eyes wide in surprise. After being attacked by Lord Zuo Mojun, it was even possible to stand up? Unbelievable.

"Oh? Not dead yet?" The left demon king seemed to be a little surprised. His face, which had never looked back, showed a trace of doubt. Couldn't this be a puppet's reaction?

"Want me to die! You are dreaming!!" Xue Aofeng sneered, and her mouth was full of fishy sweetness. She raised her head slightly and swallowed the blood. Looking at the silver shadow, she smiled fearlessly, and her face was full of ferocious horror. "Let you taste the anger of the undead magic guide!"

"This move is called... annihilation of the universe - die!" Xue Aofeng roared and instantly burst the fighting spirit to the top, quickly generating strong and complex magic power in his mind, which undoubtedly consumes great spiritual power. With this move, try your best to decide the winner! Win or lose!!

Qiankun's two guns came out of his hand and turned into light and shadow to sprint straight towards the other party's back...

Originally, she could use the power of the stars, moon and sunlight, but the consumption power was even greater. I'm afraid that before it exploded, she had already hung up first. Therefore, the premise of exploding that kind of destruction power is that the strength of the cells of the body is very balanced. But now Xue Aofeng is obviously not equipped with this condition.

What made Xue Aofeng see very clearly was that all the power of this move fell behind the silver shadow and fell into a whirlpool, falling into his long silver light, bringing his long silver hair to dance in the air, forming the most gorgeous and bright galaxy.

Looking at this move calming down, Xue Aofeng's eyes became more and more slodder, and his mouth smelled again. Wow, he couldn't help spitting out a large mouthful of blood...

There is a desperate smile in the purple eyes, and the body is shaky back...

She knows that this time, she can't wait for the advent of the patron saint. It's too late. It's too late...

The head is getting heavier and heavier, the feet are getting lighter and lighter, and the vision becomes blurred...

"Farewell, I hope I won't do it again in my next life... Xue Aofeng..." Xue Aofeng is already exhausted and feels that his strength is gradually passing away from his body. He is so tired that he just wants to sleep...

Maybe it's too unwilling for her to die like this. Yes! Up to now, she still hasn't realized her wish and hasn't been soaked in the prince all the time...

There are still many things that haven't been done yet. Life... suddenly ended like this, too fast, too hurried...

With her eyes that never close her eyes, she collapsed...

"What? Xue Aofeng?" The man known as the Left Demon King was stunned and almost reflexively turned back to see who the so-called puppet was.

Is it her? It's really her!! Er...

Really fainting——

At the moment when her body fell to the ground, a pair of arms firmly caught her body, and a touch of silver silk escaped, falling on her face to form a gorgeous demeanor, which fell into people's hearts.

"Xue Aofeng..." This was hugged by a person called Zuo Mojun, looked at her face, slightly frowned, and a force was released, but it didn't take long to enter, and she felt the problem in her body. Zuo Mojun's silver eyes like snowflakes sank.

Because of sensing this powerful intake, at this moment, Xue Aofeng's purple pupil, which seemed to have seen nothing, reflected the image again. There seemed to be a silver shadow, a beautiful face, beautiful silver white... like an angel... Is it her patron saint...

It's him, it must be him! Every time, he will not break the appointment! Xue Aofeng smiled from the bottom of his heart...

"Protect...protect...god..." The sound of Xue Aofeng's broken wall penetrated into the air, the corners of her lips trembled slightly, and her breath was like a silk, as if she would swallow it anytime and anywhere. Finally, after spitting out the last word "God", she closed her eyes permanently.

The patron saint... This left demon king was touched by the living place.