The Magician's Female Apothecary

Chapter 133 Wow, there is a good show to watch (2)
Suddenly, countless petals seemed to float down from the air, and the faint fragrance made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Murong Ying stared wide-eyed, holding his hand couldn't help shaking, staring straight at the dark green water wave in front of her, only to see that water wave tumbling wantonly, running straight towards the direction of thick eyebrows .

At this time, Nongmei was already frightened by such aura, his legs were trembling, and his body wanted to move, but his limbs were out of control at all, as if his body and mind had been separated, and his whole body fell into a swamp. Everywhere is darkness.

"Ah..." With a scream piercing the sky, there was no shadow of the thick eyebrow.

Murong Ying was taken aback, and narrowed her eyes slightly, just now she clearly saw the water wave running towards the thick eyebrow, but it was only a moment, when the water wave touched the thick eyebrow, it turned into a puddle of blood, and disappeared immediately , that technique was clean and neat, without a trace of stagnation, which made people feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts. This demon king can even kill people so gracefully.

With the disappearance of the thick eyebrows, the devilish energy in the whole yard slowly dissipated. The people who had been rushing forward suddenly came back to their senses. After a long while, they stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes , when did that demon king stand among them?

"Are you afraid?" The corner of Zhan Wushuang's mouth curled up, and he couldn't help but clenched her hand. He did this to let her recognize the world earlier. Only the strong can protect the people around him. That's all. unscrupulous.

"Where...how can..." Murong Yin's eyes flickered, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes. The overwhelming momentum of the overwhelming demonic energy just now caused a fear that he had never felt before in his heart. It was a feeling I had never felt before. Is he still too weak?This demon king is actually so powerful, why didn't he feel it before?
Seeing her forbearance, Zhan Wushuang's eyes flashed a hint of pampering, and he gently patted her head, "Hey, little thing, just follow me from now on..." That appearance seemed to be calling a small animal to come into him In the general trap.

"Hmph..." Murong Ying tilted her head and didn't dump him directly. As long as she becomes stronger and can still protect the people around her, she doesn't need him, but why she is so happy when she hears him say that, damn it.

"It's so cute!" Looking at her pouting mouth, Zhan Wushuang's eyes deepened, and he felt an urge to kiss her, but thinking about the fact that the other party was only ten years old, he should wait. The kiss was just to help her balance the magic power. It was definitely not really kissing her, absolutely.

Feeling the cold touch on his face, Murong Ying glared at him angrily. She knew the dog-legged expression under his mask without looking at it. Why is this demon king sometimes frightening to death, and sometimes making people feel so beating Woolen cloth.

Seeing the intimate interaction between the two of them, everyone was dumbfounded, a majestic king of the devil world was so excited to play with a child.

Ignoring everyone's astonished gazes, Zhan Wushuang tightly grasped the hand of the person beside him, and walked straight forward. The evil and charming purple eyes showed a compelling momentum, which made people consciously give up. one way.

Murong Ying felt inexplicable being dragged away by him like this, but it was impossible to break free, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her heart, as if she could think of what would happen next.

"Murong Sheng..." Zhan Wushuang had just walked to the front of the main hall, and raised his eyes to see the figure who was already scared and hiding behind the door.

Being called out by him, Murong Sheng was even more frightened. He hurried forward, his body trembling involuntarily, just as he took a step forward, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)