The King of Hell is Genius Pampered Wife

Qingluan glanced at the group around them coldly, and his eyes were full of contempt. "It's just a group of mobs, and it's also a bit of a look at the middle period of the golden elixir. Miss, let me clean up the old man in the middle of the golden age first. "

"No need!" He Xi lightly takes out the Lishui sword, the voice is clear and pleasant, just like the wind chanting, "I don't want to waste it with them, just one breath, all of which can be solved."

As soon as the voice fell, the purple vines sprang up all over her.

The vines are like tornadoes. Everywhere they go, the walls and roofs of the whole study are completely destroyed.

Flying stones and debris have fallen, scattered Naran Zhengze and others, but half of them have fallen on He Xi.

Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming are in a mess, but they can't even wipe the dust on their faces. They just stare at Nalan River in front of them.

The girl's body is weak and her appearance is not amazing, but her crazy and surging power is so powerful that Nalan Shengming feels frightened.

Nalan Zhengze's feeling at this time is more frightened and crazy than just seeing Nalan Ziyun's face under the iron helmet.

No No It's impossible!

That's Nalan river. Although he tortured her, he secretly ordered the servants to abuse her and saw that her living pig and dog were inferior. But she never relaxed her surveillance.

Nalan river is so weak, so incompetent, so useless.

How can it be this in front of him? It can send out a strong spiritual pressure, and make him produce a desperate girl who can't resist!

"You Who are you? You are not Nalan river. Who are you? "

Nalan Zhengze uttered a hoarse cry, as if he were persuading others, as if he were persuading himself.

He Xi smiles gently, and purple vines gather up like consciousness and return to her body.

She looked at Nalan Zhengze coldly, the father who once made Nalan River admire him and had overdue expectation, with a cold and cruel smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Of course, I am Nalan River, my dear father. You have been watching me for 17 years. Don't you know me now?"

Her voice was suddenly cold. It was clear and pleasant, but it was strangely cold, as if it came from the hell on the 18th floor.

"I am Nalan River, but I am not the original Nalan river. The original Nalan river has been coerced to death by your group of animals. Now what is standing in front of you is Nalan River climbing back from hell. Are you ready to repay the debt you owe? "

Voice just fell, Li water sword soared to the sky.

Just before Nalan Zhengze and Nalan Shengming had a reaction, the sword rain spread all over the sky.

The sword rain flies the flower, ten thousand arrows pierce the heart!

Even in brokenhearted mountain, He Xi's move can easily kill a fifth level Warcraft.

What's more, after experiencing the battle of brokenhearted mountain and practicing in seclusion, her strength now is not comparable to that of that day.

The sword rain all over the sky is like a curse for life, like the call of death.

Before these warriors can react, they have penetrated their bodies directly.

Some people, even with a contemptuous expression on their face, look at He Xi and think that she is a little girl, even if she is fierce, how about it.

However, before their expressions changed, they felt a sharp pain.

Then he lost consciousness completely.