Demon branches and jade leaves

Chapter 453 I Only Believe In You
"It's fine, I'm fine."

Jiang Louyue stretched out her arms and hugged his narrow waist, her voice was surprisingly gentle.

Being so close to him, she strongly felt the unease he conveyed.

His heart was trembling slightly, and a strange emotion that he had never felt before, like ripples, rippled out.That feeling is called distressed.

"Brother, don't worry, I'm really fine."

Jiang Louyue tightened her arms and strangled Di Jiuchen's waist, trying to convey her emotions and longings to her through the closeness of her body.

"I have a good life here. All the death row inmates listen to me, even the warden listens to me. No one can do anything to me."

With her comfort, his almost violent mood gradually eased.

The black hair of the evil skull dancing in the air behind him also calmed down, his eyes like black holes became clearer, and the dark devilish energy lingering around his body faded layer by layer.

His joys, sorrows and sorrows were completely dominated by her.

This is just the beginning.

Many years later, the legend of the invincible Dark Lord spread throughout the Xuanhuang Great World, down to the human world and up to the fairy world.

When he reached the top of the Nine Heavens, thousands of demons swept the prison and dominated the world.

And only she is the only person in this world who can control him.

"You say it's okay, I believe you." Di Jiuchen lowered his voice, leaned into her ear, his voice was hoarse, as if swearing, "I only believe you."

I only trust you.

Like a prophecy.

"nothing."

Jiang Louyue smiled, the corners of her lips curled into a gentle arc, a plain hand was behind his back, patting gently, as if coaxing a frightened child, "Senior brother, thank you."

He desperately dared to come to her, which moved her very much.

From the beginning, the emotional bond between the two people has reached the point of inseparability.

She never responded positively to his feelings because there was always a lump in her heart; she didn't respond, but it didn't hinder the development between the two.

"So Miss Jiang and the Dark Lord are lovers."

"The Dark Lord is really handsome, and he is a red face when he is angry with the crown."

"The two of them are a good match."

On the edge of Prison No. 920, six or seven hundred slaves on death row stood and watched, each pair of eyes was full of envy and blessing.

"They must be the saviors sent by Mother Earth to save us from Ironforge."

"That's right! Mother Earth has not abandoned our dwarves!"

The liberated slaves let out appalling cheers.

Di Jiuchen was very happy, let go of her embrace, lowered his head, put his forehead against hers, and said very intimately, "Now, the whole Ironforge knows that we are a couple."

He didn't believe it anymore, how long could she be stubborn.

He couldn't believe it anymore, he couldn't pry open the wall of her stubborn heart.

"Forehead……"

In front of so many people, she had such an intimate act with her senior brother, coupled with his sweet whispers in her ears, she couldn't help feeling slightly warm in her ears, "It's other people's business what others think."

Clearly insincere.

Di Jiuchen raised his eyebrows: "A dead duck has a hard mouth."

"I'm not a duck." Jiang Louyue's cheeks puffed up, and a look of embarrassment flashed across her beautiful eyes.

Di Jiuchen nodded, and a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed a three-point smile and seven-point indulgence: "Well, you are prettier than a duck."

Jiang Louyue: "..."

Her mind was already in a mess, like a paste.

I have lived for more than 20 years in my previous life, and I have never felt this way. Could this be the legendary...love?
No no no, she—

"Look! It's a fairy!"

"My God, it's a fairy with four wings!"

"Everyone, kneel down, the pure-blooded descendants of the god of the sky, the sky saints, are here!"

Six or seven hundred slaves looked up at the sky with horrified expressions on their faces, then their knees softened, and they fell to their knees, trembling and trembling.

For the dwarves, there is one thing that is more terrifying than King Zangluo and Emperor Shada, and that is the sky gods who are worshipped as gods, and they respectfully call them "immortals".

Jiang Louyue's chaotic thoughts were interrupted.

She stopped looking at Di Jiuchen, and turned her eyes to the sky, only to see a slender and handsome man in a silver-gray long coat, with picturesque eyebrows, handsome features, red hair like a waterfall, long to her knees, fluttering in the sky, Two shining silver-gray bead chains are tied obliquely between the foreheads, adding a touch of coquettish air.

On the back of this red-haired man, there are four wide wings, each of which is three to four times larger than his body. The snow-white feathers are very gorgeous. In terms of beauty alone, this feather The men of the clan are not inferior to the elves.

"The people of the Eastern Continent are so bold that they dare to destroy the gate of my Sky Saint Clan. They deserve to be punished!"

Hong Mian let out a stern voice, the voice was like the sounds of nature, but it was not angry and majestic.

"door?"

Di Jiuchen slightly frowned, "You red-haired monster with wings, what are you talking about?"

"Unrepentant!"

Hongguan was obviously very dissatisfied with the title of "red-haired monster with wings", with a look of disgust across his face, "You destroyed more than 900 volley chains, lowered the second sun, and opened my sky The door of the saint clan is an unforgivable crime, and today the prince will punish you!"

Di Jiuchen's face darkened.

He will feel better in an instant.

It turns out that the real culprits who have been enslaving the dwarves are these feathered people who claim to be the sky saints. The four-winged feathered man in front of him has a cultivation base of at least Jindan five or above, and is a formidable enemy.

He stretched out his hand and subconsciously pushed Jiang Louyue aside, lest this fierce battle would affect her.

"God Punishment? Who do you think you are? The Red Birdman? Huh?"

Emperor Jiuchen grinned, the cold prison was dense, the dark demonic energy around him rose again, his mind moved, and the nine-turn Asura Sword given to him by Juehe was already in his hand.

Hong Mian was furious: "Bastard! Who is the bird man! Listen clearly, I am the noble prince of the heavenly saints! Ignorance of human beings!"

"A prince, so arrogant?" Di Jiuchen didn't change his expression, his thin lips curled into an extremely evil arc, and the nine-turn Shura sword drew a mark of magic in the air, "I'm still the emperor of great power .On the same level as your birdman Lao Tzu!"

The Dagan Dynasty in the Eastern Continent and the Yuren Clan in the Western Continent are indeed on the same level in theory.

But these Feathermen, because they have wings and can live in the sky, think highly of themselves, and look down on other races with a posture of being the king of the world and the only one who is the only one.

A thousand volley chains have been destroyed by more than [-]%, and the second sun can no longer absorb the spiritual power in him. Except for the magic essence, the power that belongs to the five elements of the right path has also returned.

"Brahma Fire Strike!"

The black flames of extreme fire, brilliant and fierce, centered on the nine-turn Shura sword, moved towards the direction of Yuren Hongmian with overwhelming momentum.

(End of this chapter)