When she said this, her eyes were still like spring water, with infinite tenderness and even... full of love.
It's just that this kind of love has a red aura, is crazy, and is full of possessiveness...
Hu Yanzhuo's heart was beating wildly, and he squeezed out a smile on his face. He touched his beautiful wife's hair and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your plan will be successful soon. What are you talking about here with such depressing words?"
Yes, the entire siege plan was almost all done by his wife. Although her combat power was not as strong as Hu Yanzhuo's, she even acted foolishly in front of Hu Yanzhuo.
However, she showed amazing judgment and control over the entire battlefield situation. In several small conflicts with the Nether Clan and medium-sized battles, she accurately predicted the Nether Clan's movements and the commands of the human generals.
mentality...
In addition, Hu Yanzhuo was very fond of this beautiful lady, so he often discussed matters with her about the situation of the fortress.
Later, with her encouragement, Hu Yanzhuo also felt that the situation was ripe and he could capture the fifty-fifth fortress by surprise.
Once the fifty-fifth fortress is captured, the starry sky fortress connected by the Hades will inevitably affect the whole body. At that time, the human race will be able to completely open up the confrontation and start a counterattack!
Hence, this time he took action to mobilize the three surrounding fortresses without authorization using his personal energy.
The lady stroked Hu Yanzhuo's arm with her delicate hands, ignoring the uneasiness in his heart, with infinite charm in her eyes.
"Hahaha... Princess Qiao Wen, why are you talking to him so much? Just take him back to the palace and raise him as a male favorite."
A rough voice exploded behind Hu Yanzhuo and the four of them almost without warning.
The two Four Symbol Realms who came to help turned around in an instant and backed away in shock.
Hu Yanzhuo, on the other hand, stared blankly at the lady in front of him, as if he was demented.
His wife now showed her lovely teeth and gave him a devilish smile: "Hehe, husband, it's my turn to capture you this time."
Hu Yanzhuo's face turned pale, and his head roared. With his cultivation at the peak of the Four Elephants, he staggered a few steps at this moment...
After an unknown amount of time, he turned around sadly and looked behind him.
I saw...
A huge red face appeared in the sky.
The power of heaven and earth... This is a method that only exists beyond the cave realm...
He Hu Yanzhuo has no rivals in the Four Symbol Realm, and can even win or lose against the Realm of Peeping.
However, in the face of existences that transcend the Dongzhen Realm... they are not the enemy of Yihe.
Even, like ants.
The lady hugged Hu Yanzhuo from behind with a smile and said with a smile: "Husband, why are you ignoring the slave family?"
Hu Yanzhuo turned around.
But his eyes are no longer dull, but full of resentment and resentment...
He said hoarsely and tremblingly: "Why...why do you want to plot against me, Hu Yanzhuo, like this!"
The lady blinked her beautiful eyes and said innocently: "What are you talking about, husband? Even if you are captured, there is nothing wrong with living with me in the underworld."
Snap!
A clear crisp sound.
Five bright red fingerprints appeared on the face of the female nun in red.
She covered her cheek, her eyes flashed with extreme grievance, and she even had the expression she usually had when she was having a bad temper with Hu Yanzhuo.
"Hahahahaha..." Hu Yanzhuo said with a sad smile: "Is this just a small thing in your eyes?"
He laughed so hard that his whole body shook violently with the laughter.
"Brother Huyan! Help!"
Just when Hu Yanzhuo was laughing heartbreakingly, two exclamations suddenly came from behind him. The two monks who came to help were surrounded by at least four Nether Tribes who were comparable to the peak of the Four Symbol Realm. The situation
crisis.
Hu Yanzhuo drew out the long sword from his waist and rushed to the rescue in an instant.
"Chi——"
A white light flashed, and only a voice sounded.
The four Nether Clan figures, who were comparable to the Four Symbol Realm, were separated from each other in an instant.
"Thanks for the help!"
The two Sixiangs were saved and gratefully thanked Hu Yanzhuo.
Hu Yanzhuo did not put away his sword and said coldly to the two of them: "You two fellow Taoists, there is no need to thank you. I, Hu Yanzhuo, owe you what I have done today."
"If I, Hu Yanzhuo, don't die today, I will be rewarded in the future."
"Now, please both of you escape as soon as possible."
After saying this, Hu Yanzhuo directly raised his sword and rushed into the sky...that huge face.
The two looked at each other, their cultivation levels exploded, and they fled to one side.
The huge face in the sky exuded an aura like the power of heaven. Seeing that Hu Yanzhuo killed four Sixiangs, he didn't care at all, but gave Hu Yanzhuo a cruel smile.
"You are the Hu Yanzhuo on the Starry Sky List, right? I heard that you are also the direct disciple of the Master of Jiugong Dao?"
Hu Yanzhuo pursed his lips tightly, pointed his sword at the sky, and charged into the sky brazenly.
His eyes flashed with a feeling of looking forward to death.
But in the next moment, a powerful force enveloped him, locking him firmly in the sky, unable to move.
"You, a junior, still want to blow yourself up?"
The huge face was extremely calm, and it seemed that there was no fluctuation caused by Hu Yanzhuo's self-destruction: "Even if you self-destruct, you will not be able to pose any threat to me."
"I won't kill you, just to show you what...purgatory on earth is."
Hearing this, Hu Yanzhuo closed his eyes tightly, but before he could close his eyes, he was controlled by a huge force and had to open his eyes wide and stare downward.
Below, there is a densely packed army of one hundred thousand troops.
But this army of one hundred thousand, in the face of beings who transcend the cave realm, is no different from ordinary people who have no power to bind a chicken.
The ghost king in the sky smiled wantonly.
Hu Yanzhuo was tightly controlled, his eyes were red, and there was a trace of blood and tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.
He couldn't make a sound, but his lips were opening and closing silently.
"No..."
"Hahahaha...die!"
Following the hellish chant from the Ghost Lord in the sky.
The battlefield below turned into a purgatory on earth in an instant...
Will-o'-the-wisps rose from below, corroding the soldiers' armor and bodies. Their bodies cracked inch by inch, and bright red blood oozed out.
The huge green light swept across the entire army, sweeping back and forth countless times in one breath, and the broken limbs of countless soldiers, covered with blood, flew everywhere...
Countless giant green claws with hair on them were shot down mercilessly. Some soldiers tried to defend themselves with equipment, but the huge claws, along with the soldiers and equipment, were all turned into bloody mud...
One hundred thousand soldiers were roaring, roaring, wailing, and begging.
The Ghost Lord smiled wantonly as he felt the endless carnage of death.
Blood flowed into a river, dyeing the ground under our feet bright red...
But in Hu Yanzhuo's eyes, the color of the land is like the lady's alluring red lips...