These rattans are covered with sharp barbs, forming a huge cage that shrinks in the middle in a very threatening manner.
Gu Qingling said blankly: "What are these?"
Pei Hongdu remained silent, with a solemn expression. He took out a very thin knife from his sleeve, straightened his back, and glanced around with sharp eyes.
He said indifferently: "Get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Pan Fengying and Mo Wang slowly walked out of the darkness.
Pan Fengying squinted her pupil-less eyes, curved her red lips, and revealed a set of sharp white teeth: "It takes no effort at all! You guys came just in time, saving me the trouble of searching for each one."
Mo Huan stood in front of the cage made of rattan with a smile. His eyes crossed Pei Hongdu and landed on Gu Qingling. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You little mouse is really interesting. You can run out, but you have to come back and die?" p>
He tilted his head and sighed: "Is it worth it for such a little monster?"
With a sullen face, Gu Qingling suddenly grabbed a handful of stones from the ground, swung her arms, aimed at Mo Wang's face, and threw them hard!
Flying sand and rocks passed through the gaps in the rattan cage and hit Mo Wang on the face. His proud expression froze slightly, and rage condensed in his red eyes: "I think you are looking for death——"
簌!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and almost in the blink of an eye, Pei Hongdu pulled out a long knife out of thin air, and with the coldness, he waved out several rays of cold light, cutting off the vines in three or five strokes, and then placed the tip of the knife in front of Mo Huan.<
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Pei Hongdu's wrist was cut open with a knife, and the blood-condensed blade cut iron like mud. It carried the violent and arrogant aura of the Ancestral Demon, making the surrounding vegetation retreat in fear.
He said coldly: "Go away. I don't want to kill anyone." Especially in front of her.
But Mo Wang smiled disdainfully: "Yes, you can indeed kill me. But so what? I am now taking orders from the Demon Lord. Why do you think I came to arrest you?"
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and black air condensed. The strong wind rolled up the withered grass, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped, and a tall, dark figure slowly appeared.
Pei Hongdu's hand holding the handle of the knife tightened slightly.
Lu Qingling brushed aside the messed up hair, and her dark eyes reflected the man's pale skin, as well as his extremely frightening narrow and long red eyes.
He was wearing a black robe, but his hair was an arrogant and unruly red. The stroke on the side of his ear was gently placed on his shoulder, and the end was dotted with dark emeralds. His side face was like an ax and a knife, and he had an extremely cold and sharp look.
Lines.
The Demon Lord actually showed up in person.
"You are...the vessel of the ancestral demon."
He spoke slowly, his tone emotionless, and every time he said a word, a layer of pressure spread around him.
After he finished saying this, Pei Hongdu, Mo Wang, and Pan Fengying were already sweating on their faces, clenching their teeth, and almost having to work hard to stand here.
Only Gu Qingling was not affected. She was dirty all over, and her deer-like eyes were open, clear and pure.
"See, Your Majesty." Mo Wang and Pan Fengying almost squeezed out these words from between their teeth.
The man's eyelashes were also red like fire. They were slightly lowered at this moment. After circling Pei Hongdu's body, he looked at Gu Qingling.
In the brief and suffocating silence, his pale and almost transparent fingers were slightly raised, and Lu Qingling felt a strong suction. In the blink of an eye, she was hung in the air by the man's collar.
The two short legs swayed slightly, and Gu Qingling came back to her senses from the haze, waving her limbs: "Let me go! I don't want to be with you, let go!"
The man seemed not to have thought that this little guy would still resist, and she kicked him on his chest leaving several dusty footprints.
He slowly lowered his eyes and then raised his eyelids. His gaze fell on Lu Qingling's swollen cheeks, with a dark light surging in his red eyes.
Suddenly!
The demonic energy of the long sword in Pei Hongdu's hand surged. He jumped up towards the man and swung out several sword lights. However, when he was about to hit him, they were blocked by an invisible barrier and turned into dots of silver light.
"Reckless waste, and..." He stared at Gu Qingling and smiled coldly: "Food with fine skin and tender meat."
Gu Qingling's whole body froze, and she felt chills running from the soles of her feet to Tianling Gai. Her voice trembled slightly: "No, don't call him a waste! He's not—waaaah!"
The man seemed tired of playing. He raised his hand and Lu Qingling hit Mo Wang hard.
Pei Hongdu subconsciously wanted to step forward, but a wisp of demonic energy suddenly appeared, turned into a sharp arrow, and shot straight towards his heart!
Blood splattered, and he seemed to have lost all his strength and fell into a pool of blood. Among the sweat-stained temples, only those pupils suddenly shrank, as if unwilling to do so, but also as if they hated him, refusing to close for a long time.
……
Lu Qingling hid under the window. When she heard the footsteps gradually disappearing, she cautiously poked her head out and walked along the narrow gap in the window. As soon as she stretched out her feet, she was lifted up by Mo Wan's collar.
His brows and eyes were full of impatience and ridicule: "Little mouse, are you allowed to run away?"
Gu Qingling struggled: "You are the mouse! No, you are a pig's head, you are a big pig's head!"
The harder she scolded, the happier Mo Wang laughed. Then he threw Gu Qingling hard on the carpet, his red eyes filled with malice, and said with a ferocious smile: "Okay, I can let you out. But you know you are here now
Where?"
"This is the ninth level of the Demon Palace, the place closest to the Demon Lord! Countless demonic beasts have committed their lives to follow him. If you go out now, do you think you can escape?"
He deliberately lowered his voice, his tone gradually became more excited, and his chest vibrated like a madman: "Your neck will be slit, your limbs will be removed, and then they will bite through your tender and soft arms, and then remove the meat residue from the seams of your bones.
Licking them all clean!"
Don't stare at her closely, wanting to see her despair, collapse, and then burst into tears.
But Lu Qingling just frowned and kicked his knees with a cold face. Then she hurriedly turned around and ran to the corner, hiding under the table, quietly looking at him with vigilance and disgust.
Ha.
The smile on Mo Huan's face disappeared instantly. He licked his teeth and turned away expressionlessly.
Only then did Gu Qingling dare to get out from under the table, lie down by the window and look out, and found that the light outside was already brighter. A group of things flew past in the sky. At first glance, they all had long beaks on their faces.
, the sharp claws are like blades.
The group of Warcraft not far away seemed to be having a dispute. They used the long horns on their heads to attack each other. The scene quickly became uncontrollable and became bloody, terrifying and dangerous.
This is the world after the Demon King wakes up. It is more desolate, more chaotic, and - even more bloody.
She shrank back again, bit her lip tightly, rested her chin on her knees, and worriedly thought: Is Brother Pei okay now? It's so dangerous here... I really want to leave.
