The tyrant queen is super fierce

Chapter 200 Waiting for my master to deal with these hot chickens, I will take Huanhuan away!

Nangong Jing's mind went blank for a moment.

After seeing Yue Qinghuan for the last time, his eyes suddenly recovered.

Digging three feet tonight is also the decision to find out the Dark Demon Yuanzun, and to defeat the Dark Demon Yuanzun's determination at all costs...

Is it for Huan'er, or for himself?
Yue Qinghuan once commented on Nangong Jing's character in front of Luo Zhihan, and said in one sentence: "He has a city mansion and the ability to govern the world, but he can't control his emotions. Speaking of which, his personality is sometimes like a child, but as an emperor ...but this is also his deathbed."

At that time, Nangong Jing didn't pay much attention after hearing such an evaluation. At that time, his focus was on the first half of Yue Qinghuan's sentence. He had made too much effort over the years, but few people affirmed him. Yue Qinghuan Is one of the few people.

only now...

Although Yue Qinghuan's last sentence said that they have never owed each other.

But at that moment, Nangong Jing felt that he owed her.

He owed her too much, and owed that child too much...

He owed their mother and son an explanation!
"Huaner!"

"Qing Huan!"

Just watching Yue Qinghuan being locked up by the soul-devouring yin energy, everyone screamed out in fear.

At this moment, Yue Qinghuan, who was in the Yin Qi, felt that she was entangled by countless hands at the moment of being locked, some of them were holding her hands and feet, some were entwining her waist, and the most deadly thing was a pair of hands strangling her. neck.

He strangled hard.

As if there was so much hatred, she pinched fiercely, and Yue Qinghuan felt that her neck was about to be severed, struggling desperately, but the more she struggled, the harder her hands pinched.

Breathing was blocked in an instant, and the strong suffocation made Yue Qinghuan's whole body weaker and weaker, and the strength of her struggle became smaller and smaller, her eyes turned upward unconsciously, and even her consciousness gradually lost...

Do not……

She can't just die like this.

Before she found Xiao Chu, she died alone in the hands of these evil spirits?

The people outside were in a mess, not knowing what to do in this situation!
"Oh shit!"

But at this moment, Shaluo couldn't bear it anymore, looked coldly at Nangong Jing in mid-air and said: "Bai Mao! Listen to me, Huanhuan is too lazy to owe you, but today's matter, you I owe their mother and son two lives!"

Yes, two lives.

One is Yue Qinghuan, and the other is Yue Xiaochu.

Nangong Jing instantly felt that even if she used this life to pay back, she still couldn't understand the mistakes she made today, and couldn't undo the harm she did to their mother and child today.

Now that Yue Qinghuan and Yue Xiaochu's life and death are uncertain, it is all due to Bai Nangongjing's mistake!
Sha Luo couldn't care so much anymore, he jumped up and rushed towards the Soul-devouring Yin Qi, now is not the time to get angry with Nangong Jing, these shitty things can be settled after going back, the most urgent thing now is to make sure Yue Qinghuan is okay!

"White hair! Leave Huanhuan to the young master, and you deal with that monster!"

Saying that, Sha Luo rushed into the Soul Devouring Yin Qi.

Little did they know that Nangong Jing and the seventh level of Lingmeng were all stunned.

Can Sha Luo alone do it? !
Chaluo is originally a fierce ghost of Asura Dao, and the grievances of Asura Dao can't hurt him at all, so Shaluo rushed in easily.

After entering, Shaluo could only see darkness in front of him.

Nothing but darkness.

"Huanhuan!"

Shaluo shouted anxiously, but there was no response.

Damn it!Where did Huanhuan get dragged to?

Shaluo looked around, but couldn't see anything.

"Is it the same kind?"

suddenly!

A hollow voice came from Shaluo's ear, but he couldn't make out the direction.

"Who is talking?" Shaluo asked vigilantly.

"Is it the same kind? The same kind of Asura Dao with unwillingness, anger, and resentment?"

Damn it!

Is this still brainwashing? !
"Your mother is the same! Where did you imprison my Huanhuan?!" Shaluo yelled at the unknown voice furiously.

However, after the voice was heard, there was no more sound.

On the other hand, Shaluo became impatient, and kept shouting: "Don't run away, you! Where did you hide my family's Huanhuan? Come out and fight if you have the guts! What is it like to be so cowardly!"

Shaluo growled in displeasure, who knew that by mistake, such a scolding seemed to irritate those fierce ghosts of Asura Dao, and there was a "swish" in front of Shaluo's eyes, the original darkness gradually receded, and what appeared in front of Shaluo was a Like a cross, hundreds of hands are wrapped around the cross, the bottom hand is firmly fixed, and the top hands are wriggling non-stop. At first glance, the scene is unavoidably disgusting.

And on the cross, it seemed that there was a person locked on it. The person's eyes were lightly closed, his limbs were hanging limply, his head was tilted slightly, but his neck was tightly twisted by those hands. It starts to turn blue.

After seeing that scene, Sha Luo's pupils shrank sharply.

"Huanhuan..."

Shaluo wanted to shout, but couldn't, her mood was extremely complicated.

He... is he late...

No.

Shaluo can feel that the contract is still there, which means she is not dead yet.

"What a joke..."

Looking at these purple-black hands, Shaluo burst out laughing.

"I don't know what kind of hatred you have, but you are here to forcibly drag the living into hell!"

The evil spirits of the Ashura Dao said confidently: "Because they deserve to die! Why are they protected by the gods and live in the underworld, but we go to the underworld innocently? They should come down to accompany us!"

Hearing these words, Shaluo really found it ridiculous and outrageous.

But why didn't he have such a point of view?

"I used to be just like you, hating the world ignorantly, until someone told me that we were the ones who were wrong."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this at first, the ghosts of Asura Dao were furious, "Is this what ghosts of Asura Dao should say!"

Those people were a little annoyed when they heard this.

But Shaluo's answer was: "Of course I come from the Asura realm like you! But I have to tell you that the chance of life has been given to you by God. When you resent after death, have you ever thought about it?" But, when you were alive, what did you do? Decades are not short, you have nothing to do when you are alive, and you only know hatred after you die!"

Shaluo is the ghost of Ashura Dao, he has always been embarrassed to tell Yue Qinghuan about this, but now, he finds that there is nothing shameful about it, on the contrary, these resentful spirits are really embarrassing!
But how could these resentful spirits listen to Shaluo's truth, since Shaluo is not of the same way as them.

So……

They just eradicated him!
"Roar!!!"

The resentful spirits rushed towards Sha Luo one after another, hundreds of hands attacked Sha Luo at the same time, but at this moment, Sha Luo found that the hand on the cross was also angered and shifted its target, leaving Yue Qinghuan's body, After those hands left Yue Qinghuan's body, Yue Qinghuan, who had lost support and fixation, fell to the ground, and her breathing was restored.

This time, Shaluo also went all out, and he was the only one who stood up for Huanhuan!
"Let the horse come here, you hot chickens!"

Did this bunch of hot chickens think that he learned the Beiming technique for nothing?
When Li Gui charged towards him, Sha Luo punched Li Gui with a punch. In his hands, these spicy chickens were like a punch!
Huanhuan, hold on a little longer, and I will take you out when I finish solving these hot chickens!
(End of this chapter)