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

Chapter 393 Insane 3
The bloody smell of Shura's battlefield is pervasive, and the whiteness on the edge of the sky is even more dazzling at this time. Because of the blessing of Yujue's spiritual power, the arrogance on Zheyuan's body is even more overwhelming than Wuwu at this time, not to mention, Before Wuwu was exhausted by Qiongqi and Chaos, what Wuwu didn't expect was that Zheyuan, who had lost the heart of the phoenix, would gain more and more spiritual power.

The sleepy eyelids are lowered at this time, but they can't hide the astonishment in the eyes at all. No wonder both Kuangcang and Xuanxi can fall in love with the woman in front of them. Zheyuan has a charming smile. Be careful.

Who wouldn't want such a woman, if only he could take it back for his own use.

Zheyuan glanced coolly at the ground, only to find that Shura's blood field was even more frightening at this time. It was so dark that it seemed to be pressed down by heavy dark clouds, and the atmosphere was very dignified.

The people's robes were covered with dark blood stains, and the sharp claws of those monsters were full of minced meat from the people of the god race. At this time, the monsters were completely using their physical strength to fight against the people of the god race.

Surrounded by the sound of clashing swords and swords, this place is simply hell, is it even more terrifying than hell? Corpses are strewn all over the field, screams are everywhere, it is a completely messy and desolate scene.

A lot of people died in the God Clan, and a lot in the Monster Beast Clan. The Monster Beasts fought to survive, but the God Clan fought to protect the people behind them.

They were still immersed in dreamland. They thought they could still live and work in peace and contentment. They didn't expect that this day would come so early.

The chaotic battlefield is full of killings, and even the clan elders who raised Zheyuan before are surrounded by the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. The Nine-Tailed Fox’s eyes are bloody cool, and dirty black is constantly flowing from its sharp claws. Blood.

The white feathers that originally symbolized nobility and beauty were now stained red by blood. Their eyes were bloodthirsty and cruel, like evil spirits crawling out of hell.

Zhe Yuan could not bear to look at these monsters and gods, with deep pity in her eyes, she never imagined that the gods guarded by that gorgeous and unparalleled man would turn into such a look, and when her eyes drifted to Emperor Zun, But he saw that there was no emotion in Emperor Zun's eyes, and he looked at the battlefield in front of him very coldly.

Does Regal not care, or is Regal just pretending not to care?
梼杌 pressed the wound on the chest, and at this time there was bleeding continuously, and even a thin layer of frost had condensed, which was as cold as the heart, and the dead air in its eyes was constantly spreading open.

Even the eyeballs began to become congested, so bloodshot that even the face of the woman in front of him was blurred, but Wu Wu didn't have the temperament to admit defeat, he rubbed his eyes with one hand, but felt that the corners of the eyes became more itchy.

This made it unconsciously think of the handful of medicinal powder that Chaos had sprinkled before, thinking that it was just a trick, but it did not expect that the corrosive power of the medicinal powder was so amazing.

Zheyuan's hand holding the Fuli Sword gradually trembled, and her vision was erratic, because she was eager to end the battle, but she didn't see the strange shape of Wuwu, she only thought that Wuwu was injured by the Fuli Sword, and her body Like a ghost, he attacked in the direction of Wuwu, his eyes were filled with ice, and gradually cast a cold gaze.

The final blow, she finally avenged Feng Lin, she was finally able to be with Emperor Zun without any scruples, she was finally able to solve all this.

Everything is moving in the direction she expected, but what will happen in a month?
While thinking about this, the Fuli Sword had pierced into Zhuwu's heart with a puff, and even through the Fuli Sword, Zheyuan could feel that Zhuwu's heart stopped beating at that moment.

(End of this chapter)