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

Chapter 798 Bloodwashing the Demon Realm (3)

"Rong Rong..." Hong Ling's voice choked up, even she couldn't bear such pain.

She couldn't imagine how much effort Xie Wanrong, who was standing in front of her, had to put in so much effort to stand upright.

Xie Wanrong's ears roared.

Her body trembled uncontrollably, her eyes were empty, she looked at the hall covered in blood, and said hoarsely: "The old demon king will be fine, he is the king of all demons, he will be fine."

I don't know whether to say this to Hongling or to herself.

Xie Wanrong took the first step with difficulty, this step almost exhausted all the strength in her body.

The throbbing suffocation in her heart made her whole body stiff again.

Step by step, she climbed up with difficulty, and when she stepped into the hall, she could no longer hold back the wide-open hall door.

The inside of the hall was not much better than the outside. She looked around the hall nervously, but she didn't find the figure of the old demon king.

She said hoarsely: "Grandfather..."

There was no response in the empty hall, and it was dead.

She yelled a few times in a row, and suddenly there was a panting sound, Xie Wanrong walked along the panting sound, and saw a thick black snake occupying half of the inner hall, spitting snake letters with bloodstains.

"...Grandfather..." Xie Wanrong wasn't sure that he was the old demon king, but with such a figure, he must be the most important figure in the Heisawa territory.

She half-kneeled on the ground, the panting black suddenly raised its head, opened its huge bloody mouth and bit towards Xie Wanrong's neck.

Xie Wanrong didn't hide, when the huge bloody mouth and sharp teeth were only less than a centimeter away from her, the black snake let out a "hiss—" and lowered its head.

Suddenly, a face with white hair and wrinkled faces appeared in front of her eyes.

Xie Wanrong was stunned.

This face is both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Yan... Yu!" Xie Wanrong choked with sobs. In her impression, Yan Yu was energetic and handsome, but in front of her eyes, he was already like an old man, and his body seemed to be hollowed out.

Yan Yu grabbed the corner of Xie Wanrong's clothes with bloody palms, his empty eyes were full of hatred, and he was as angry as a thread: "Why... why are you..."

Xie Wanrong's eyes were moist, her nose was sore, her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter a single word.

The demon world, because of her, indulged in every possible way to the demon world.

It's because of her!
Xie Wanrong burst into tears, "Yanyu, hold on..."

She raised her palm and hurriedly injected spiritual power, Yan Yu raised her hand to stop her movement, and said loudly: "Your Highness...Your Majesty...I believe...you...save...spiritual power...to save...save the old demon king ..."

He's dead, exhausted.

grandfather!
Xie Wanrong burst into tears, she carefully supported Yan Yu's body: "Old demon king..."

Her voice was choked up, but she couldn't speak the following words.

Yan Yu moved his body away with difficulty, and pressed his blood-stained palm towards a black brick under him.

"Boom!" There was a sound of the stone wall being pulled apart.

A wall facing her suddenly opened, and Yan Yu stretched out his finger, pointing in the direction of the secret passage: "Your Highness...Your Highness...I..."

"Bah-"

His wrist fell to the ground, and his body instantly returned to its original shape.

"Yanyu! Yanyu!" Xie Wanrong roared twice, and the hall fell into dead silence again.

he died!
he died! !

When she first entered the demon world, Yan Yu supported her and told her everything about the demon world, but now, he is lying here coldly.

Xie Wanrong's eyes were blurred with tears, Yan Yu died——

(End of this chapter)