The Demonic King Chases His Wife

Li Aotian was infuriated half to death in his heart.

Seeing that this array was about to be successfully completed, and then this evil moth burst out, simply made him want to walk away in rage!

He could feel that this spirit pinball’s might was unparalleled, it’s imposing manner was like thunder weighing one hundred and fifty thousand kilograms. Even from a far distance, it could shock a person’s heart.

Li Aoqiong had no choice but to reluctantly break off the eighty percent completed array, everything was ruined at the last minute.

Seeing that the spirit pinball was flying towards him, he turned around and dropped down to immediately escape.

However, he still underestimated the strength of the spirit pinball.

This spirit pinball was neither seventh nor was it eighth rank, it was a spirit pinball with the strength of a ninth rank.

In this lifetime, Li Aoqiong had never seen such a strong spirit pinball, so his evaluation of its speed was a failure.

In the course of his attempted escape, the spirit pinball ruthlessly smashed into his back.

“Boom——”

A mushroom cloud-shaped flame exploded out from the entire mountain top, the flames rolling and surging to the sky.

The original dark sky, now, was bright as day, the dark clouds rapidly dispersing.

Before the spirit pinball exploded, Beichen Ying had already pushed Su Luo down, with his body pressing down on her back, his body protecting hers.

When the spirit pinball exploded, the debris from the flames of the backlash covered his back with layers and layers of ash.

The surroundings were frighteningly quiet.

A death-like quiet and silence.

It was quite a while later before Beichen Ying shook off the layers of earth on his back. He struggled to climb up with great difficulty, in passing, he pulled Su Luo up.

Even though she was protected under his body, Su Luo’s face was still completely covered with dust. She looked disheveled and cut quite a sorry figure.

Beichen Ying saw Su Luo’s ghastly appearance, pointed at her and immediately started to laugh heartily. He laughed until tears were falling out: “Hahaha, Sister-in-law, how is it you look like a little striped cat, hahaha——”

“Damn your laughter, look at yourself and then say it again.” Su Luo peevishly gave him a push. Beichen Ying could not stand stably and immediately, his butt hit the ground.

Su Luo couldn’t help but be somewhat panicked, she hurriedly half-kneeled to examine Beichen Ying: “How is it you are this weak and can’t even stand up to the wind? Is it because you are injured somewhere? Quickly, let me take a look.”

Beichen Ying’s mouth split open in a laugh. He laughed until his two small canine teeth were revealed. He waved his hand: “It’s nothing, I won’t die.”

Su Luo looked at him with concern: “Still saying it’s nothing, you can’t even stand steadily.”

Seeing his entire face and body covered in dust, Su Luo couldn’t help but feel somewhat guilty.

Originally a youngster glowing with health and vigor, normally, he would ride a horse to cross a bridge, a playboy from a rich family that was welcomed by the entire brothel house. That handsome, extraordinary, clear little face was liked by how many young ladies?

But, in order to protect her, he had become covered from head to toe in grime, resulting in such a disgraceful appearance.

Moreover, for the purpose of stalling Li Aoqiong, she didn’t know how many hits he had received from Li Aoqiong or how serious his internal wounds were.

Seeing the bloodstains on his chest and his tattered clothing, Su Luo felt increasingly guiltier.

Beichen Ying didn’t even pay the least bit of attention to his own injuries, his face was all smiles with two little canine teeth flashing white light. He was just about to say a few sentences to make fun of Su Luo, but the smile on his face stiffened in the next moment.

Su Luo could feel that the surrounding atmosphere had become strange.

Seeing the stiff but twitching corner of Beichen Ying’s mouth, Su Lou had a very bad premonition: “What, what’s wrong?”

Beichen Ying’s eyes were opened so wide that it was round. For a long time, he didn’t speak and only used his finger to point at Su Lou’s back.

Now. a dense black figure appeared behind Su Lou.

Under the sunlight, this figure cast a shadow on Su Luo’s body.

Su Luo looked at her hand that tossed the spirit pinball, still, she finally bit the bullet and abruptly turned back——

When she saw the person in front of her, Su Luo only felt her eyebrows twitch.

What kind of fucking luck was this?