True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 168: The source of disaster - Zhou Yu was brutally beaten
The world changes color.

Surrounded by deep siege, fighting and killing the monsters, the cold monsters were controlled by Annihilation, like a solemn army, marching towards him neatly, surrounding him, approaching him layer by layer, and crushing him past.

Zhou Yu is like a lion surrounded by hyenas. Although the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, but his two fists are no match for four hands. What's more, he has just been injured, and his body's spiritual power is not running smoothly.

Seeing this, Wuyan and the others rushed to help.

However, he was dragged by Annihilation and couldn't get away.

Seeing that Zhou Yu was overwhelmed by countless monsters, Wuyan launched the Animated Star Art in desperation, and countless meteorites fell to the ground, creating a respite for Zhou Yu.

But this also exposed her flaws, but her heart was already broken, she just felt that she owed Zhou Yu too much, so she agreed to Zhou Yu just now, and it was just an urgent strategy that was deeply moved.

Life doesn't mean much to her anymore.

She looked at Zhou Yu tenderly, and only hoped that after her death, Zhou Yu could also live happily.

Although separated by a distance of several hundred meters, Zhou Yu's eyes were terribly dark, glancing resentfully from a distance, she felt guilty for a while, and always felt that she was wrong.

The annihilated knife was only half an inch away from her throat. However, there was a sudden rain of crabapple flowers in the sky, and countless pink and white petals fell into the sky like a torrential rain.

Wuyan gritted her teeth, unleashed the last mana, and teleported away while the dazzled her eyes.

At this moment, a woman riding a white Pegasus raised her spear and rushed towards Mimier.

She is tall and has a very gorgeous appearance. Her three-dimensional facial features combine the delicacy of a woman with the handsomeness of a man. She has fiery red hair and half a black cloak, fluttering rapidly in the wind.

Master?

With just one glance, Wuyan realized that the person who suddenly appeared was almost exactly the same as his master, Zhen Shuzi.

It's just that the devilish energy emanating from her body made her hesitate and couldn't believe it.

Zhen Shuzi's long cloak swept across the sky and rained flowers, and stabbed at Mi Mie.

Cavalry versus infantry.

Annihilation had no advantage, and immediately summoned his own monster, flew into the sky, and fought with Zhen Shuzi.

Wuyan looked up at the sky in a daze, tears of excitement fell from the corners of his eyes.

She stretched out her hand and picked up a few begonias.

Three years later, Haitang reappeared in the world. Who is that female devil who looks so much like her master?

The two fought fiercely, and the more they fought, the further they went. She wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but at the moment she had no mana, so she could only look at the figure of that man and run wildly on the ground.

"Senior sister, where are you going?"

Zhou Yu's mournful and indignant cry came from behind her, and when she turned around, she found that pair of extremely resentful eyes trapped in the monster.

She suddenly stood still, caught in a difficult choice.

The few seconds of hesitation almost killed Zhou Yu.

He didn't know how Zhen Shuzi suddenly became a demon king, and he didn't know that she rushed over to fight with Mimier so suddenly, it wasn't really helping him.

All he knew was that Wuyan wanted to abandon him, and wanted to find someone else.

Why, why do you abandon yourself again and again.

It was the same in Weiwei, and it was the same in Guiyun City.

Why, Senior Sister always has someone more important than herself in her heart.

He could hardly suppress the demonic nature in his heart, and almost went berserk, trying to kill everyone in this world.

Senior sister, in your heart, can’t it be, am I the only one?

He thought furiously, this time, Wuyan must not let Wuyan abandon him again.

He absolutely can't let Wuyan reunite with Zhen Shuzi.

If Wuyan finds out the truth, all his previous efforts will be in vain.

He looked deeply at the fighting figures in the sky, and in his heart sentenced Zhen Shuzi to death.

Wuyan felt strongly uneasy in her heart. Although her legs wanted to chase Master, her body had already turned around, and she shouted to Zhou Yu:
"let me help you."

Step by step, she moved towards Zhou Yu with difficulty.

Zhou Yu immediately beamed with joy, and looked at Wuyan with a happy face.

He won.

he thought.

In the heart of Senior Sister, I am already the most important person.

Suddenly, he felt that his previous thousands of years had been wasted, and only the days with his senior sister were worth looking forward to.

Seeing Wuyan approaching step by step, he was a little uneasy and a little apprehensive.

I really did a lot of ridiculous things in the past, but in the future, he will definitely be a good boy of my senior sister, and I will never let other people know about those old things.

And those who know must, must die.

He opened his arms, ready to welcome his senior sister and his brand new future.

However, a black coffin suddenly fell from the sky and landed between the two.

The memorial lifted the coffin board and stood up. Wearing a mask, he glanced lazily at Zhou Yu.

Just the indifference and disgust in his eyes made Zhou Yu tense up instantly.

What is he doing here?
Zhou Yu looked at Wuyan, feeling a little nervous.

Ji Xian knew that there were too many things about him, and he suddenly regretted that at the beginning, perhaps, he shouldn't have demonized Zuo Zuo.

But at that moment, how did he know that he would have such a deep desire for Wuyan in the future.

"What do you want to do?"

After not returning to the Demon Realm for a long time, he could feel that the atmosphere of the sacrifice was very different from before.

"What?"

With a tall and slender figure, Jijiu stood silently, looking indifferently at the former demon king in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Yu's nervous look, he sneered.

I already knew that Zhou Yu fell in love with Wuyan.

He has guarded Zhou Yu for more than ten years, and he knows exactly what Zhou Yu is thinking.

It's ridiculous that such a person would fall in love with others.

He clenched his fists and said indifferently and contemptuously:

"What I want to do, you should be very clear."

Zhou Yu's scalp was numb, afraid that the sacrifice would tell him about his demonization, so he stepped back two steps, hurriedly clearing things up:

"I don't know you, how do I know what you want to do?"

Wuyan recognized from the black coffin that this should be a sacrifice to the Demon Lord, and she would not be able to destroy it, let alone the sacrifice of the head of the Demon Lord.

But Zhou Yu's flustered expression made her feel heartache.

"Don't be afraid, Zhou Yu."

She comforted.

Sacrifice sneered, and felt that Wuyan was a fool, and told Zhou Yu not to be afraid, she didn't know how terrible Zhou Yu was, and she didn't know how much Master had suffered because of Zhou Yu.

Although he can't kill Zhou Yu now, he, Zhou Yu, must repay the suffering that Master has suffered in these years.

A cold light appeared on the three-inch dagger in his hand. He clenched the dagger tightly, rushed towards Zhou Yu, and slashed his shoulder. At the same time, he whispered in his ear:

"Your Highness, how long do you have to pretend before you show your true colors to others?"

Zhou Yu's shoulder was slashed open, the knife wound was to the bone, and blood gushed out instantly, soaking a large piece of clothes.

Zhou Yu grunted in pain.

Sacrifice quickly turned around, stabbed him in the abdomen again, and said with a sneer:
"I thought the mask was on my face, but unexpectedly, it was actually on your face."

Zhou Yu's injured body moved slowly, unable to stop his attack at all, he could only cover the wound instinctively.

Wuyan turned pale with fright, and rushed forward in panic.

Sacrifice smiled, took Zhou Yu, and flew away in an instant, pulling away the distance.

He subtly kept one, Wuyan could see him stabbing Zhou Yu, but couldn't hear the distance between the two of them talking, and stabbed Zhou Yu more than a dozen times in succession.

"Become a demon king, change back to your original form in front of her, huh? What are you afraid of?"

He laughed at Zhou Yu's incompetence.

If Zhou Yu turns back into a demon king, how can he be beaten by himself.

He couldn't help being a little shocked. He didn't expect that the majestic Demon Lord would have a deep-rooted affection for Wuyan, and even if he was bullied by him, he would not show himself in front of her.

Zhou Yu was pierced into a sieve, and blood flowed from his mouth, but he still smiled contentedly:

"Look, Senior Sister is crying, Senior Sister cares about me, hahaha~"

(End of this chapter)