The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Dongfang Xuan intentionally spoke loudly for them to hear.

Because he wanted to make them crumble, frightened, and felt dread…

Knowing their own death, they couldn’t do anything but wait for the time to come. Such fear was enough to break even the top expert.

Dongfang Xuan, on the other hand, enjoyed watching others crumbled.

As soon as Dongfang Xuan’s words came out, the sound in the dungeon suddenly stopped.

Dongfang Xuan was very satisfied with the effect he created. Then he hugged Li Yaoyao’s slim waist and went away while wildly laughing.

In the dungeon, the brothers looked at each other in dismay.

“It’s a big problem now” Anye Ming frowned.

He could feel that Dongfang Xuan was really serious this time.

Beichen Ying drew his own mouth: “I blame my damned mouth for provoking Dongfang Xuan.”

Now the brothers were not Dongfang Xuan’s opponents. Only Nangong Liuyun could defeat him.

Although everyone knew that Nangong Liuyun is not dead, he and Su Luo temporarily stayed in Roaming Dragon’s Secret Territory, and heaven knows when they would come back.

When they returned, the brothers would have been cut into pieces by Dongfang Xuan and dried in the sun.

“What to do?” Lan Xuan’s face was slightly pale.

“It seemed that we could do nothing but wait for death.” Zi Yan’s voice came lazily from the corner.

Li Yaoyao hated her to death. She poisoned all her food. Fortunately, she had some dried food hidden in her body, otherwise her life would have been long gone.

For a while, the dungeon was quiet.

That night, the food was amazing.

The brothers were carelessly clean up the sumptuous last meal.

Time passed quickly, and the morning light of the next day slowly rose.

However, Nangong Liuyun still hadn’t come.

Before noon.

Dongfang Xuan sat comfortably on the broad chair, squinting his eyes, watching the young people standing in front of him.

“Beichen Ying, Anye Ming, Lan Xuan, Zi Yan…” Dongfang Xuan pointed one by one, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. “Now you have two choices.”

Zi Yan’s sarcastic eyes fell on Dongfang Xuan’s face.

But Dongfang Xuan didn’t seem to see it. He sneered and said, “One, death. Two, live. ”

“How is death, and how is life?” Anye Ming face was calm, and with the tone unchanged.

“Death is very simple. You don’t have to do anything. Just wait for death.”

“As for living …” Dongfang Xuan’s lips was smiling, “It’s also very simple, as long as the last person of the four of you is left, that last person standing could be alive, I, Dongfang Xuan promised.”

Dongfang Xuan finally patted himself on the chest and made a promise.

What a vicious Dongfang Xuan!

Beichen Ying hated him in his heart.

This was gaining victory with unstained sword, let them have internal strife!

Only Dongfang Xuan could think of such a vicious method.

“How is it? Want to live or not? If you want to live, then let’s start.” Dongfang Xuan was very pleased for coming up with this wonderful method.

He just liked to watch them fight each other, that is to say, Nangong Liuyun’s so-called brothers would fight each other like dogs in order to survive!

It would bring him countless pleasures.

At Dongfang Xuan’s commanded, a cold sword was distributed to the four of them.

Beichen Ying took over the cold sword first.

Anye Ming hesitated, and then followed him.