The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 326 Sinking into the Abyss
Suddenly a glaring light burst out from Xie Wanrong's body, Yan Ze's human figure stood up, startled with joy: "The blood of the demon king's demon clan has been stimulated!"

Xie Wanrong is incorporeal, her whole body is as light as the wind, her fair and tender complexion gradually recovers, and the imprint of the fire and phoenix is ​​vividly engraved on her forehead.

Three thousand ink hair fluttered in an instant, and the glamorous little face began to be a little demonized at this time.

The ends of her eyebrows are sharp and slanted into her temples, her lips are blood red.

Even so, she still showed no signs of waking up.

Qi Jinghuan gritted his teeth tightly, changed his posture, and carried Xie Wanrong on his back.

Another hand was freed, Yan Ze was strangled by the neck as soon as the inspiration was drawn, Qi Jinghuan exuded a murderous aura, and his voice was cold and without a trace of emotion: "You know!"

Yan Ze was strangled by the neck, without a chance to breathe.

He could only struggle desperately and shake his head to express that he didn't know.

Jiaolong, who had experienced twelve lashes, turned back and saw this scene. Even standing dozens of steps away, he could still clearly feel the bloodthirsty murderous intent in the man's eyes.

His blue eyes quickly landed on Xie Wanrong, his pupils shrank suddenly, that face, even if she closed her eyes at this time, was still indescribably alluring.

"What's wrong with her..." Jiaolong felt uneasy, and took a step forward cautiously.

Qi Jinghuan narrowed his phoenix eyes, bright red blood coagulated on the corners of his lips, he tightened slightly.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Yan Ze's mouth, layers of snake patterns gradually appeared on Yan Ze's bewitching forehead, and the sweet smell of blood permeated his throat. How powerful is this man?

"Last chance." Qi Jinghuan spat out his thin lips, like ten thousand sharp knives, ruthlessly exploiting Yan Ze's flesh and blood.

Yan Ze blinked and nodded desperately, he will die, he really will die.

Qi Jinghuan sneered, he didn't put Yan Ze down, but relaxed a little, allowing him to speak.

"The new demon king...is the only demon king with impure blood in the past. According to ancient records, if... a clansman with impure blood wants to step into the demon world, he must suffer the piercing pain of the abyss. It can stimulate the blood of the demon race."

Yan Ze swallowed his saliva, he couldn't tell Qi Jinghuan's expression at all, so he continued to speak cautiously: "But the demon king is different, she was selected by the ten thousand demon talisman, so...walking through the thorny road, she naturally It can inspire the blood of the demon clan."

Qi Jinghuan's eyes were cold: "Then why is Wan'er still awake! Yan Ze, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Yan Ze shrank back subconsciously: "Maybe... the demon king fell into the abyss..."

"Will little Rongrong wake up?" Jiaolong asked anxiously, suddenly a cold gaze swept over him, and he quickly changed his words: "Little Rongrong will definitely wake up! Definitely will!"

Qi Jinghuan's face was terribly dark, and he almost gnashed his teeth and said these two words: "Abyss!"

As Yan Ze said, Xie Wanrong's soul has indeed fallen into a dark and void situation.

There was no one there, as if she was the only one left in the abyss.

She couldn't hear the sounds around her, and everything she saw was darkness, she closed her eyes tightly, and there was a voice deep in her heart telling her that she wanted to go back, she couldn't stay here, this was not the end of her life.

To be precise, she is unconscious now, let alone aware of all the things that happened just now. Now she is just a ghost trapped in the abyss.

　Thank you baby [Not good at keeping? 】A reward of 2000 book coins! !Qi Qi loves you! !dear dear~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)