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

Chapter 976 Killing Demons (3)

Because of the Demon Slayer Sword, the situation became more tense than usual.

Xie Wanrong wasn't sure if Luo Xun had noticed something strange in the seabed when he passed through the barrier, but he would find out sooner or later.

In comparison, Qi Jinghuan was much more relaxed than Xie Wanrong.

He has been in the world for thousands of years, so what is there to fear!
All he needed was Xie Wanrong to stand by his side.

Qi Jinghuan is well aware of the sharp eyes flashing from purple pupils, which are fleeting.

It took about an incense stick of time before Xie Wanrong calmed down these layers of memories.

"Ah Huan, Feng Yueyou..." It should be her grandmother.

She had heard the old demon king call this name before.

She cast her eyes on Qi Jinghuan: "You should tell her in advance."

Now Xie Wanrong knows why Feng Yueyou shows her favor frequently and invites her to stay in the princess mansion again and again.

Qi Jinghuan snorted in response, the dark color in his pupils was instantly replaced by purple, strange and evil, Qi Jinghuan stood up, the innate sense of oppression continued to magnify in the room, his slender voice stepped out, Wang turned around and said, "Wait here for me."

At the right time, Hongling found the two of them back and entered the house.

Hongling noticed the difference in Xie Wanrong within a day.

It's the temperament of her body, which is so cold and arrogant, but also contains an incomparable divine power, even in the Nanxia Continent, her family's appearance did not have the temperament when she recovered her divine bones.

She was dumbfounded for two seconds, then hesitated and said, "Rongrong?"

Xie Wanrong stood up one after another, the imprint of the fire and phoenix appeared on her smooth forehead.

Her voice was depressed and low, "he's here."

Hongling looked at Xie Wanrong in confusion, and suddenly seemed to think of something, she stared into fiery red eyes: "Rongrong, you remembered!"

Xie Wanrong nodded, and walked steadily down the Qingshan College.

But before she could reach the gate of Qingshan College, her footsteps stopped abruptly, and her light golden pupils were constantly changing with black pupils.

The mission of the gods from the deepest part of her heart seems to be supporting her body, and the hatred for demons is instantly strengthened in her body.

Something was disturbing her consciousness.

It is the memory of the most loyal to the Protoss that has been dusty in ancient times.

Xie Wanrong's head had a splitting headache, and she walked forward with difficulty.

"Rong Rong, what's wrong with you?" Hong Ling supported Xie Wanrong who was in a panic, but was frightened by Xie Wanrong's sudden gaze, her hands and feet became stiff.

What kind of look is that - a dismissive indifference, even an arrogant attitude of a god.

This look - made Hong Ling feel awed, and couldn't help but want to bow her head, not daring to meet her eyes.

Soon Xie Wanrong suppressed her hatred for the demons, and she stepped out of Qingshan College.

At the main outer gate of Qingshan College, Qi Jinghuan's tall figure came into her sight, followed by Luo Xun who had recovered his appearance.

He was dressed in white and stood there alone. When he saw Xie Wanrong coming out, he frowned slightly
.

how come--

He came here in a hurry just because he sensed that Xie Wanrong had broken through the seal, but Xie Wanrong obviously broke through the seal, but he did not escape into the magic way.

There is not even half a sign of escaping into the magic way.

It doesn't make sense.

On that day, Luo Xun clearly noticed that the devilish energy bred from under the seal was when Venerable Xinghui watched the stars at night when he was in Nanxia Continent, and found something strange.

(End of this chapter)