Emperor Zun's way of chasing his wife: Go away to the gods

Chapter 152 You Are Not Qualified To Force Me
Zichu trembled violently, took a few deep breaths, her chest felt like a tearing pain, she knew that the wound hit by the black shadow hadn't fully healed, and she still underestimated the black shadow.

She looked at Xiao Shu carefully, although he smiled, but the smile didn't reach the eyes, it seemed to have a little cold lifelessness.

She gritted her teeth to hold back the pain, but the tearing pain in her chest still made her frown, she could only turn around and said coldly, "Xiao Shu, I don't need to tell you these things."

Xiao Shu forcefully turned her shoulders, forcing her to look at him, but the coldness in his eyes almost froze her, his voice was very cold, without any trembling, "To be honest .”

Zichu was provoked by his attitude, and stared at Xiao Shu with disdain, "Xiao Shu, I don't want to say it!"

You have no right to force me!

Xiao Shu let out a heavy breath, it seemed that the anger in his heart could be lessened, but it was not the case, the fire in his heart was getting higher and higher instead.

He closed his eyes to suppress the bitterness and pain in his eyes, remained silent, slowly put his hands down, walked to the stream, and looked at the figure of Chenghuang with his hands behind his back, with a hint of anger.

Zi Chu looked at his body that was so stiff and cold, he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything, speaking of it, this was the first time that Xiao Shu had an awkward relationship with her!
She seemed to see him differently again, but even if he knew it, so what, her decision would not change. The sky demon was born, and as the child of Jiu Chongtian, she was the first god, so of course she would use her life to wipe out the sky demon . .

At that time, the City God had harvested a lot, and he put down the rolled up trousers, but he could smell a burst of fragrance in his nose, which was strange and terrifying.

Just as he was about to climb ashore, a black shadow flashed in front of him, and before he could utter an exclamation, he was swallowed by the black shadow, and a bag of fish fell into the river.

Zichu looked at the thing in front of him in astonishment. It was a monster with an oxtail, a tiger-like body, a strong body, a monkey-like head and a dog-like bark.

At this time, the monster's fangs were glowing with black light, looking at the two of them with provocative eyes, and belched lazily.

Xiao Shu's spiritual power was concentrated in his hands, and his eyes swept towards the monster's abdomen vaguely. When he saw that the monster's abdomen bulged from time to time, it seemed that someone was hammering violently inside.

Only now did he breathe a sigh of relief, of course the City God would not die so easily, and this monster was unlucky enough to meet the three of them.

Zichu sacrificed the Fuli sword to suppress the sadness in his heart, his eyes were filled with unresolved icy cold, his voice was so cold that there was no warmth, "Xiao Shu, don't interfere."

Xiao Shu was silent, and finally restrained the spiritual power in his palm. At that time, she was like a rose with thorns. If she got her way, I'm afraid he would still be angry with him.

With a flash of her figure, she suddenly appeared next to the monster, and the sword stabbed at the monster with strong spiritual power.

The white flowers scattered all over the ground, only a clang sound was heard, and the scales on the monster bounced back to attack. There were bursts of pain in her tiger's mouth, but she still tried her best to kill the monster.

One person and one beast fought in the dark, the stream splashed everywhere, she was wet all over, but she still didn't take it seriously, only the huge monster was left in front of her eyes, she smiled coldly, and the stronger spiritual power penetrated the sword.

She didn't even notice it, because of the anger, the imprint of the iris flower on her forehead was faintly visible, and when she heard the sound of the sharp sword piercing through the flesh and bones, the blood in her eyes became even more bloody, and a cold smile appeared on her mouth .

The monster was in pain, and received another palm in the abdomen. After a burst of nausea, he vomited out the city god in his stomach. Just as he was about to escape, Zichu stood on top of it, and the Fuli sword in his hand shone red and white. , which means that it is not reconciled not to kill it.

That burst of light pierced the monster's eyes, and it screamed, as if begging for mercy, but Zichu's sword energy became more and more fierce, looking at the blood hole on its body, he even tore its flesh with his fingers with a strange smile.

(End of this chapter)