Chapter 0662 black-bellied cold-blooded little emperor
The flowers and plants in the yard trembled violently, and black vines flew out from the ground, like tentacles stretching out towards them.
Wuxi wood?!
Su Zhen did not dare to hesitate. She gathered all the spiritual power in her body and forcibly tore the space apart. When those tentacles were about to touch them, she pulled Huo Ji and jumped in, disappearing in place.
The moment they left, a group of forbidden soldiers poured into the courtyard, and the people in the house quietly stepped out.
Yin Yuli put his hands behind his back, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression could not be distinguished clearly. He pursed his lips tightly, and after a long time he smiled and said: "Interesting. Dual cultivation of demons and spirits."
The middle-aged man's voice came out again: "Your Majesty, your Majesty's bleeding has stopped. You can wake up before dawn."
"I know, you go down."
"yes!"
The imperial doctor led all the palace attendants to retreat. After they exited the hospital, Yin Yuli coughed lightly and returned to the bedroom.
The beauty on the bed had a bloodless face and pale lips.
Yin Yuli slowly sat on the edge of the couch, caressing the woman's cheek with his big hand, his eyes seemed affectionate and ruthless, and leaned over to press a kiss on her lips, but he did not leave her for a long time.
Golden and black light enveloped the two of them. The scar on the woman's heart was healing rapidly, and a black seed was looming in it.
"Jiaojiao, you are a knife that I have nursed with my own hands. Now that there are corpses everywhere, if I were to cross the river and demolish the bridge, and discard this knife of yours, wouldn't it seem very unkind to me?"
As he spoke, Yin Yuli laughed softly, and his clean and elegant temperament suddenly turned sinister and evil.
If we want the world to be unified and prosperous forever, how can we be manipulated at will just because of a woman?
Emperor Qingling was like this! Emperor Yanwen was like this! So was He Liang!
But I can’t!
Yin Yuli's smile was dark and deceptive. In the eyes of others, the little puppet emperor was weak and could be bullied, and finally he no longer tolerated it.
Huo Mansion.
Powerful spiritual power swept through the entire Huo Mansion. Fortunately, it was fleeting and did not cause a sensation. When Bo Yixuan and others arrived, they saw Su Zhen and Huo Ji falling from the sky.
A crimson stream of light flew out from Su Zhen's heart, and its slender snake body wrapped around their waists. The moment it landed, it transformed into a human form.
Su Zhen was unconscious, but Huo Ji was intact.
Zhan Yun's eyes were covered with white ribbons. He picked up the unconscious Su Zhen by his waist and started to leave.
Chi Huang felt wary, and his hands were immediately wrapped in flames. He asked in a cold voice: "Stop! Who are you? Where are you taking Zhen'er?"
Zhan Yun noticed the phoenix divine power in her body, turned his head slightly, and the smile on his lips was a little unfocused.
"The descendants of the Phoenix are truly inferior to each other."
Chihuang was about to get angry, but Huo Ji stepped forward to stop him.
But Lexu actually knelt down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully: "Tingli Leshu, pay homage to General Zhan Yun!"
Bo Yixuan folded his hands across his chest and looked down upon him. As the Emperor of the Underworld, Zhan Yun was just the Demon Race God of War, so he did not take him seriously.
"Isn't the Tingli clan imprisoned in the Underworld Purgatory? That's all. Take me to the Lord's room first."
"Yes! General, please follow me."
Le Shu led Zhan Yun to Su Zhen's room, while Chi Huang looked at Huo Ji anxiously: "Brother! Why didn't you stop them?"
"The demonic aura on his body is very mellow. He must be a demonic beast from ancient times. We can't defeat it. Moreover, he respectfully calls Aning his master."
Huo Ji stopped talking. At this moment, he suddenly suspected Su Zhen's identity.
Although they grew up together, Su Zhen was born to practice spiritual arts and make her own spells. She also had an endless supply of strange and weird drawings in her hands.
Bo Yixuan asked: "Where have you been? How come Su Zhen is unconscious?"
"We met a master. An Ning didn't want to cause trouble, so he tore up the space and took me to escape. I'm still a little worried. Let's go take a look at An Ning's injuries. You all should go back and rest."
Huo Ji's tone was very cold, and without waiting for their response, he walked straight towards Su Zhen's room.
Chihuang, Zhu Gusheng and others looked at each other and followed suit.
Chihuang and others were worried. As for Bo Yixuan's inner thoughts, I am afraid that only he himself knows.
In Su Zhen's room, Zhan Yun stood in front of Su Zhen's bed, with one hand behind his back.
Although he looked a little sickly, his demonic power was very mellow. He was delivering demonic power to him when he was casting a spell. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and stopped outputting it suddenly.
Although Lexu was anxious in his heart, he did not dare to show it on the surface.
"General, how is she?"
Zhan Yun said nothing and waved his hand, and the room was enveloped by a barrier formed by demonic power.
Huo Ji, who was about to push the door in, was immediately blocked from the door.
"General, what are you doing?"
"Go and tell them that Su Zhen is fine and will wake up tomorrow. Let them all go back."
"Okay! I'll go right away!"
Su Zhen looked clearly seriously injured. Although Le Shu was puzzled, he still did as he was told.
Just as he was walking towards the door, Su Zhen on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.
Zhan Yun curled his lips, his doting smile mixed with a bit of displeasure: "Don't pretend anymore?"
Su Zhen sighed: "I knew I wouldn't be able to hide it from you."
"You deliberately used demonic energy and spiritual power before, just because you didn't want me to discover the third power in your body. But you underestimated me so much. How could I not be able to tell the difference between the spiritual arts you practiced."
There was no anger in Zhan Yun's tone, but he looked like I felt pity for him. Just a slight frown on his brow made people feel heartbroken.
Su Zhen didn't dare to think of him as a delicate beauty. After all, his reputation as the Demon Clan's God of War was not for nothing.
She sat up, crossed her legs, and explained seriously: "Xiao Yun, I swear, I really don't know how I can have the power of Buddha in my body. It can automatically repair my injuries and replenish the missing spiritual power. The only thing
The price I paid is that my blood is no longer red, but as transparent as water."
"Back then, Liao Chen used the power of Buddha to seal us. Now, you have this power in your body."
Zhan Yun's voice was very soft and his attitude was indifferent.
Su Zhen scratched her hair: "I have been searching for the truth back then, and I also wanted to know what Chen Chen did to me? But he seemed to have evaporated without a trace."
Zhan Yun pursed his lips and said nothing.
Su Zhen felt soft, took his wrist and sat on the edge of the bed, trying to comfort him in a gentle voice.
"Xiao Yun, you are my first monster partner. I also know that you have endured seven hundred thousand years of loneliness and no freedom, and I also know your resentment towards Chen. But revenge is not in a hurry, I."
Zhan Yun broke away from Su Zhen's hand, turned away and said: "I'm not eager for revenge, I'm just angry that you lied to me and hid it from me. If Liao Chen casts any spell on you, even if he is above the sky, he can kill you
You are invisible!"
Su Zhen was stunned. She had never thought about this. After all, although that power was difficult to control, it had never hurt her.