Demon King's Pampered Wife

Ga Ga Ga …

There were more and more voices behind him, and they were getting closer. The Purple Ribbon turned its head and saw that there were beastmen of all shapes and sizes heading towards the altar. If one counted them hastily, there were at least a hundred of them.

Right now, she was only at the middle Foundation Establishment stage. Without a spiritual treasure, spiritual pet, and limited pills, it was impossible for her to deal with so many beastmen.

Thinking of this, the only thing she could do was charge to the eighth floor.

"Bang …"

She was sent back to the seventh floor.

How could this be?

She gritted her teeth and endured the pain as she charged towards the eighth level.

"Bang …"

The sounds of footsteps were getting closer and closer behind her. The purple silk was being smashed back again and again, making her have the impulse to destroy this altar.

It wasn't easy to get here. Was he going to give up?

By this time, the orc closest to her had reached the sixth level. For the time being, the Purple Ribbon had no other choice but to attack the approaching beastmen.

Wind Blade... Fireball... Water Arrow...

Multicolored spells were cast from the platform of the eighth floor, and the weaker beastmen fell like dumplings from the sky. After a few fell, more beastmen would rush up. Soon, the altar was surrounded by beastmen. Other than rushing up to the ninth floor, she could not escape the beastmen's encirclement.

She rubbed her aching body, then turned her neck and viciously shouted at the beastmen below her, "You've offended me. I will go on a killing spree!"

What angered her was actually that unbreakable power, but she only needed to vent her emotions at that moment. She stood on the empty eighth floor, her hands moving in the air as if she were composing an elegant piece of music, her movements graceful and smooth.

The rough beastmen had seen such a wonderful scene before, and after a moment of surprise, they were struck down from the altar by the more and more concentrated attacks.

Of course, there were also some extremely powerful Beastmen who had the strength of at least a Mysterious Master or higher. A dozen or so orcs stood firmly on the seventh floor, surrounding the purple silk in a fan-shape on the eighth floor.

Zi Ling snorted, "Come on!" After she finished speaking, she abruptly swiped her hands across his body.

Rumble …

A loud noise split the pitch-black sky, as countless crystalline raindrops fell from the sky onto the beastmen's bodies.

The ten or so people in her area were quickly injured to the point of not being able to get a full body out of the torrential rain, and they all fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Due to the exhaustion, the Purple Ribbon's huge legs went soft as well. It had to take two steps back before it could steady itself. She quickly took out a small pill and threw it into her mouth. Seeing that the other orcs were still on the sixth floor, he quickly turned to look at the eighth floor.

Could it be a barrier?

Thinking of this, she slowly reached out her hand to touch it.

Slowly, slowly, she felt the barrier.

Eh?

When she touched the barrier, she did not immediately stop. Instead, she tentatively continued to stretch forward. This time, the powerful force did not immediately throw her down.

Puff …

Her hand had actually succeeded in breaking through the barrier and into the area of the eighth floor.

Just as she was about to rush in, the force suddenly increased and slammed her heavily onto the seventh floor again.

Pui …

Zi Ling spat out all the dust in her mouth, speechless.

Could this thing be playing with her?

She looked back once more and saw that the rest of the orcs had reached the sixth level. Soon, they would reach the seventh level. She withdrew her gaze and, as before, reached out a hand to touch the barrier.

Very quickly, the barrier appeared in her palm. This time, her speed was much slower and lighter.

Puff … He had successfully broken through the barrier once more. But after her previous experience of being at a disadvantage, she was not ecstatic, but continued to slowly move forward.

There's a door!

Very quickly, half of her body had already moved into the barrier. Although she didn't understand the reasoning behind it, she seemed to have figured out the trick to enter the barrier.

However, at this critical moment, the beastmen caught up.

Ga Ga Ga …

Countless hands grabbed at her, but she could only cast spells to block them. At the same time, she abruptly shifted her body to try to drill into the barrier before it was discovered.

However, that power did not seem to be easy to fool. The moment she took action, it threw her out once again.

"Bang …"

She felt that her back was about to be crushed. She could be considered to hold a grudge against that formless energy. She had never suffered so many losses under the same hands before.

Her heart was very small. If she had a chance to retaliate, she would definitely, definitely, definitely tear down this damn altar.

Ga Ga Ga …

At this moment, countless beastmen had already rushed up from the seventh floor and were rushing towards the purple silk.

Zi Ling narrowed her eyes and climbed awkwardly up from the seventh level of the altar. After consuming the Small Revitalizing Pellet, the spiritual energy that the Heavenly Spirit Rain had just used had also recovered greatly.

She waved her hand again and thunderous roars came from the sky. The orcs who had approached her were so frightened that they began to flinch. This was because they had just seen the fate of the beastmen that were struck by the spirit rain, and not a single one of them survived.

On the other hand, Zi Ling's expression was ice-cold and merciless. One spirit rain after another fell from the sky, cleanly exterminating all of the beastmen on a small area.

The seventh level was cleared once again, but she could only swallow a small recovery pill.

If this happened a few more times, when she ran out of Small Revitalizing Pellets, the outcome would be incalculable.

She took a breath, trying not to think about the consequences, not looking down at the orcs trying to climb.

He cleared his mind and slowly walked through the barrier based on his previous two experiences.

When her hand passed through, her mind was very calm. When half her body passed through, her mind was still as calm as ever.

When her head and most of her body passed by, she was pleasantly surprised. It was also at this moment that she felt the power suddenly fluctuate.

So it was like this, she immediately controlled her emotions. Cultivators that cultivated for many years could easily control their emotions, allowing their entire body to be free.

When her spiritual altar became clear, that surge of energy really did go silent, and she took advantage of that to slowly move into the eighth floor.

Because she was worried that she would come into contact with that force, even if she successfully broke through the barrier, her movements would still be slow.

Even if she looked back and saw the dense crowd of orcs had climbed up and were shouting at her, she would not hurry on to the ninth floor.

Finally, she ascended to the top of the altar. The massive scarlet whirlpool was right before her eyes, and every line was extremely clear.

The orcs behind him were still clamoring, but they seemed to be unable to break through the barrier, and could only shout loudly on the seventh level.

Zi Ling tilted her head to the side to look at it, then smiled: "What a bunch of idiots. The more I curse, the more I can't catch them."

She restrained her emotions. Since the beastmen couldn't come, she wasn't worried about them anymore. She no longer needed to pay attention to the beastmen.

She withdrew her gaze from the eye-catching swirl pattern and looked around.

The top of the altar was only a few dozen feet wide. Besides the swirl patterns that were suspended in the air, there was nothing else. Where is the entrance the orc spoke of?

She started to walk, looking for the entrance. However, after looking around, he realized that there was no entrance. Was the orc lying?

Frowning, she once again raised her head to look at the scarlet vortex pattern. As she was thinking, she suddenly stretched out her hand to touch the distinct lines.

Right at that moment, a dazzling light shone out from the pattern, and Zi Ling hurriedly raised her hand to block it. At this moment, she was pulled by a suction force and completely disappeared from the platform.

Pain, it was so painful!

The moment she regained consciousness, Zi Ling could feel the pain coming from her limbs and bones. A bright light made her eyes close again.

After adapting for a long time, she opened her eyes again and what entered her eyes seemed to be the top of a cave.

She suddenly sat up and saw the back of a figure.

She looked around and saw that it was indeed a huge cave. There was a person sitting in the milky-white pond in the middle of the cave. That person's upper body was naked and his hair was loose on his back. The first bright light that came out of his eyes might have been the purple glow.

That person's back was smooth and very beautiful, but she didn't know if it was a man or a woman. Just as she was guessing, the person in the pool suddenly turned around, and a pair of purple eyes locked onto her location.

Seeing that person in front of her, Zi Ling opened her mouth slightly in shock, "It's you! Why are you here? " What was he doing here, taking off his clothes and soaking in the water?

She had always known that Qi Hao was handsome, but she had never expected that he would be so beautiful without his clothes on. She felt a wave of warmth surge up her cheeks, causing her to unconsciously look away, unable to face him calmly.

He waited for a long time, but Qi Hao didn't reply. Zi Ling also adjusted herself and turned her head to look again. But when he looked, he found that Qi Hao was very different from usual. Her purple eyes exuded a charming aura, and a purple claw rested against her stomach, emitting a faint glow.

What was that? She suddenly remembered the figure she had just seen. Although it was obscured by her hair, she could vaguely see that Qi Hao's back seemed to have a pattern on it.

"Qi Hao!" Something was wrong with Qi Hao's condition, and she immediately tried to wake him up.

Qi Hao's facial expression didn't change at all. His purple eyes narrowed slightly, and his demonic charm grew even stronger. He stared at Zi Ling without saying a word or moving.

Zi Ling slowly stood up from the ground. She felt that there was something strange about this place, and so was Qi Hao. Before she understood everything, it would be best for her to stay far away from this place.

Without another word, she slowly moved backwards, because she saw that there was a hole there.

But she had only taken two steps when a powerful suction force pulled her closer to him.

Qi Hao's hair flew up at this moment, and his purple eyes became even more evil. He gently raised his hand, seeming to want to grab Zi Ling.

Zi Ling's expression changed, and shouted loudly, "Qi Hao, what are you doing? Stop! "

However, Qi Hao in front of her didn't show any signs of consciousness, she was completely unable to resist the suction and was slowly drawing closer and closer to Qi Hao.

She opened her eyes wide, not daring to think about what awaited her next. What kind of damned place was this? It was as if her power was being controlled, and even Qi Hao, who usually only caused others to suffer, was affected. If she knew earlier, she definitely wouldn't have come to this place, and what was even worse was that she didn't even know if there were any Spirit Convergence Arrays or Spiritual Pulses here.

Just as she was about to get close to Qi Hao, the attractive force suddenly disappeared, and in a moment of pleasant surprise, she suddenly fell into a soft embrace.