The world of mercenaries: evildoers, please respect yourself

Chapter 381

Prisoner of Past Life

At that moment, the sky and the earth stood still, and thousands of Fuyao flowers bloomed quietly all around.

The Mojun's pupils grew slightly, looking at the cold and beautiful fairy in front of him, it seemed that - after many years, they finally met again, nothing changed, only returned to the time.

Fairy Jiuhua felt that this tall and majestic, but extremely handsome demon king was a little different from what she had imagined. Of course, being rude was conceivable, but, was he too beautiful? She had never seen anyone before. The eyes can be as black as his, clear and deep, as clear and cold as a deep pool of peach blossoms, but the eyelashes are long and thick, which is extremely beautiful.

But that was only a momentary thing, Jiuhua Fairy immediately felt the deep murderous aura of the Demon Lord, and the strong smell of blood was uncomfortable all over her body, especially those hands.

The poisoned body was already poisoned, and the poisonous gas slowly penetrated into the heart and lungs, and the pain was unbearable. Fairy Jiuhua retched slightly when he knocked off the hand of the devil, and the devil was not happy. To think that this woman actually saw him wanting to vomit?

angry! !With a cold and serious smile on the face of the Demon Lord, he leaned over and hugged Fairy Jiuhua. Jiuhua was furious, and the icy needle in his sleeve pierced the Demon Lord's eyebrow.

Unexpectedly, three inches in front of him turned into a liquid state, and then slowly evaporated, such a terrifying magic attack, Fairy Jiuhua was secretly startled, and finally realized that even if there were a hundred of them, she was no longer the opponent of the Demon King .

"If you want to kill, kill it. Immortals in the fairy world will not die of humiliation," Fairy Jiuhua wanted to commit suicide, but was unable to move because of Mozun's acupoints, so she had to scold with furious eyebrows.

Mojun looked at Jiuhua's angry face and laughed: "When did I insult you, do I need to insult you, a little fairy? Go down!!!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiuhua Shangxian was thrown into the misty demon altar without mercy. The warm water in it slowly used the fairy's delicate body to moisten it a little bit. Jiuhua was slightly startled. Submerged her whole body.

Where this kind of ghost lives, there will be no dead bones or stinky meat, and the eyeballs are also disgusting. The Immortal of Jiuhua has always been obsessed with cleanliness. Thinking of this, he was not poisoned to death, but he was about to be disgusted by his own thoughts died.

At this time, her waist was supported by a pair of big hands, and a pair of teasing eyes looked at her with a half-smile. The Immortal Jiuhua was arrogant, so she just closed her eyes tightly, and didn't bother to look at the demon king's superiority.

However, in the darkness, I felt that the Demon King put her in a sitting position, and then, he held the injured part of her neck with his palm. After a while, a strong suction force sucked out the infiltrated toxin from the wound bit by bit. ...

"Why do you want to save me? What the hell are you plotting??" Fairy Jiuhua couldn't help asking.

The Demon Lord said indifferently: "When I was young, I got a drop of your blood to be able to be perfect. This time, I just repay your kindness. Don't think that I like you."

After a long time, Jiuhua finally uttered two words softly, and sighed: "Ah - Youquan, it really is you -"

(End of this chapter)