"Xiaorou...girl..." He opened his mouth slowly, but found that his throat was so dry that it was so dry.

In his sight, Yi Xiaorou took the knife and dagger in the hand of the little demon who was slightly frightened, and gently slashed over the palm of the patterned palm. A blood mark appeared in the pink palm instantly, and a bright red liquid flowed out of it, dripping into the stone bowl that had been prepared aside and had a strange texture. The water in the bowl was clear, but suddenly a drop of bright red, two drops... three drops...

Slight wave marks rippled on the water surface, round after round, and the clear water surface immediately looked like a lake of mixed water, mixed with dirt and became turbid.

Suddenly, a strong light burst out from the bowl, connecting with the strange patterns intertwined by the purple and purple black roof. The scene lasted for a while, and then the strong light disappeared, but it was dark, and I couldn't see my five fingers.

The floor under your feet began to turbulently, and the glass crystal lighting also began to shake, rumbling...

From time to time, screams came from the darkness, and there were doubts and confusion... all kinds of sounds were mixed, which was particularly chaotic.

Zi Yunchen was still in a ignorant situation, and felt that some pressure was coming towards him. The peak of the holy realm was not just a name. Even in the darkness, as long as he thought, it was not an obstacle for him. He wanted to avoid it, but a crazy idea suddenly arose in his mind.

His heart beat faster!

He wanted to take a gamble at the cost of his bright future. Even if he knew that if he lost, he would be doomed.

Maybe he will not die, but he will never be able to cultivate immortality again and will only become a useless person, a waste with the title of prince...

He was not without fear, but... when he thought of another demon of the opposite sex embracing Yi Xiaorou and his winning smile, how could he be willing?

He even felt a cool breeze blowing on his face, and something was getting closer and closer to him...

Time seemed as long as a century had passed. He closed his eyes and fell into darkness, almost abandoning himself and blocked his five senses, waiting for death to come, but he still felt a little hopeless.

He felt his body be knocked away by some force, and even rolled on the ground for a few rounds, and stopped suddenly after hitting something.

Zi Yunchen frowned in pain, and he opened a gap in his eyes. The sudden light made him squint his eyes unwell. After getting used to the light, he looked at everything.

It was very confusing, this was his first feeling.

The original luxury is no longer seen in the spacious lobby, with uneven gravel and shattered glass pieces everywhere, mixed with scarlet red, and some unlucky, unpredictable, or low-powered demons who are smashed into pieces.

There are also high-level demons who are embarrassed but not hurt at all, most of them are demons he has seen who are carrying higher vocational colleges.

The five senses stopped blocking, and howling and complaining swept through his ears like waves, which was particularly messy.

After looking into the distance and shooting, he was sure that he was still in the Demon Realm, and... he was in the only complete corner of this place, at least compared to the broken wall, which was called a complete corner.

And where he had just stood... there were collapsed pieces of stone around him, and the man was standing in a mess, and his white dress was stained with a lot of dust and dirt.

When the eyes meet, the originally dark heart is like the moment when the sun shines away the dark clouds - guarding the clouds to see the moon.

He felt that he was like this at this moment.

Even though Yi Xiaorou's face looked ugly, even if he felt the pain of falling apart all over his body.

But he was like crazy, and he was in a very happy mood. He couldn't help but smile at her with a forced purse. He simply didn't force him and smiled at her happily.

Yi Xiaorou, you still care about me after all...

Yi Xiaorou frowned and was about to say something, but suddenly someone shouted loudly. After a brief silence, there was a more noisy scene than before. It was banged, like boiling water entering a pan of oil.

"It's a heresy!!"

The resentful eyes of poisonous snakes gathered towards Yi Xiaorou for a moment. It was her long-lost but extremely familiar look, disgust, disgust, hatred, and deep contempt.

"So he is a lowly heresy?! Heh..."

Yi Xiaorou only felt that the red clothes that had not appeared in her sight for a long time. She had already hated red, but now there was another demon who liked to wear red clothes that made her hate, whether it was words, deeds, or clothes pattern...

But she just stood there silently, watching how much trouble this bad peach blossom belonging to Nalan Mufeng could bring her to the point of being hurt at this time and how much trouble it could bring to her!
Chapter completed!