Chapter 125: Her devil (end of text)

Hearing Yue Chen's words, Ruan Qiuqiu finally understood the current situation
They were blocked by space barriers, and Mr. Big Bad Wolf is working hard to break this barrier.
Ruan Qiuqiu was relieved. She tried to control herself and recovered some of her consciousness, wanting to control her physical activity.
If breaking the space barrier is a dangerous thing, she would rather endure years of missing each other, but also want the wolf to be good, not to mess up.
With a strong obsession, Ruan Qiuqiu finally felt his fingertips could move.
She moved her fingers gently, trying to attract Yuechen and Tianye's attention.
However, Yue Chenzheng's passionate He Tianye and other demon talk about the demon world. Ruan Qiuqiu tried several times and was not found. In the end, the grandma who had been staring at her Ruyi found her strange.
"Qiuqiu?" Qing Ruyi tentatively shouted Ruan Qiuqiu's name, and his expression became a little agitated. "Are you awake? How are you feeling, does your body still hurt?"
Qing Ruyi asked several questions in a row, and the voice weakened by Mo Gu was a little louder.
Ruan Qiuqiu could hear the eagerness in her words, but could not speak, and could only move her fingertips with difficulty, indicating that she had recovered her consciousness.
Hearing Qing Ruyi's voice, the other demon also quickly stopped communicating. Ruan Hanshan frowned slightly, and his eyes crossed a little nervously.
He turned around and found that Ruan Qiuqiu had only regained consciousness, and could not move freely, nor opened his eyes to speak, and then the nervous emotion faded strangely.
Ruan Hanshan raised his hands helplessly to half of Qingjun's cheeks and couldn't help but chuckled--
It was easy to find the girl who was probably his sister, but he was a little nervous.
At the beginning, my father and mother took my sister to participate in the advanced ceremony of the Xingyue Wolf clan leader. Since then, the three people have disappeared even with the entire Xingyue Wolf clan.
In fact, after hearing that the little girl lying in Bingyu's bed not far away is called Ruan Qiuqiu, Ruan Hanshan felt a little subtle.
Because his sister is Ruan Hanqiu, Qiuqiu is her nickname.
Not only that, the parents did point the baby to the younger sister and a wolf cub, but at first, everyone was just kidding, and the wolf cub whose name he could not remember seemed to have the same surname.
Taking a deep breath, Ruan Hanshan tried not to let himself think more--
If the fate is really like this, Ruan Qiuqiu is really her sister, and the devil is really the wolf cub.
Under the paranoid desire of the wolf cub who is not afraid of life and death and everything, which can be called a mad demon, fate is like between her and Yuan Jue.
Identify one person and never let go of your obsession.
Being such a wolf ... No, strictly speaking, Yuan Jue can no longer be regarded as a wolf clan. It might be more appropriate to call him "the devil".
Falling in love with such a demon king, is it lucky for Ruan Qiuqiu?
Ruan Hanshan did not know, but he felt that maybe it was a luck.
Such a fierce and intense love has saved two souls in darkness and despair, which is enough.
The thoughts between the eyebrows gradually spread, and there was a smile on the corners of the lips
In any case, Ruan Qiuqiu has recovered his consciousness and has already passed the most difficult stage. Then, as long as he recovers slowly, he will no longer be in danger of life.
Yue Chen heard that Ruan Qiuqiu was awake, first he jumped happily, and then suddenly found a serious problem with a smile. He opened his three mouths and said quickly, "Queen should she hear what we just said?" "
"What?" Xiong Duo Duo didn't respond, asked Han Han.
Yue Chen was anxious. "Just now, His Majesty the Demon King is going crazy and breaking the barriers of space ..."
He didn't say okay. When he said that Ruan Qiuqiu felt only dull for a while, he desperately wanted to gain control of his body. After working hard for a long time, he finally moved one more finger.
Yue Chen: "..." seemed to be heard.
After seeing this, Ruan Hanshan also recollected it and said softly: "Now the queen is awake, it is better to contact your brother again to see if he can inform Yuan Jue and tell him not to work so hard."
He said, afraid that Ruan Qiuqiu would not understand, and added, "After the memory awakening regains consciousness, there will be no more life-threatening danger."
Yue Chen cried with a face, "I can contact you once in 10 days! I just contacted ..."
He sent hopeful eyes to Ruan Hanshan: "Don't you say that it was your predecessors who asked you to save people? Can you still contact your predecessors?"
Ruan Hanshan, who was unable to contact the seniors inside Banbaoshan at all, was forced to wait: "........."
Hearing their conversation, Ruan Qiuqiu not only did not feel at ease, but became more worried.
Qing Ruyi watched Ruan Qiuqiu ’s eyelashes trembling and sighed slowly. She just placed some spirit stones and the healing drops left by Ruan Qiuqiu before her departure. The wolf cub is very powerful. Maybe he can see you woke up. "
In this way, you won't be too worried.
Qing Ruyi's implication, Ruan Qiuqiu heard it.
She moved her fingers and tried to extract a trace of spiritual power from the rapidly passing Dantian, enduring the pain, running the spiritual power hard, and controlling her body little by little.
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Demon Realm:
Mo Xi and the six commanders quietly came near the bottom abyss, intending to sneak away.
"Lord, aren't we really going to be discovered by the devil?" Niu Yue asked quietly behind Mo Xi.
Although she has eaten the heart of Huaxi, her strength is now close to the seventh order, but compared with the devil, it is even more vulnerable than ants. Once discovered, it is basically dead.
"..." Mo Xi's eyes smiled, and she gave her a light look.
Niu Yue immediately closed her mouth, she shrank back two steps, no more words.
Mo Xi's eyes turned around on the monsters such as the eagle commander behind him, and then he laughed and said, "What are you afraid of? The newly born demon king will never know the place of the bottom abyss. Where, besides ... "
Mo Xi paused and said, "What's more, even if it's discovered? No matter what I do, your Lord is also a strong seventh-level peak, and has talent skills. Could it still let you die alive?"
Hearing Mo Xi's talented skills, the monsters calmed down a little bit. If they could be sent to the demon continent at the moment of crisis, and the devil could not chase it, then it would be safe for the time being.
The worst is that the Devil and the Demon Race are constantly going back and forth.
Even after hearing this sentence, Niu Yue couldn't help but fantasize. Maybe, she could still meet Lu Ziran in the demon continent, and then have a love with him ...
Niu Yue didn't know that at this time, she gave everything to protect Lu Ziran, the abominable old lion, in this short time, had swept away her little half-bodies, and escaped from the space channel.
It's just that Lu Ziran was not very lucky, and just escaped to the site where the gold python was taken away by Rou Yueluo, and it happened to step on an egg laid by the gold python and other women. Rage and chase.
But what happened to Lu Ziran, and how well he has lived, and it is not that Niu Yue can help now.
She followed Mo Xi and suddenly realized that as they got closer and closer to the underlying Demon Abyss, the surroundings became more and more quiet.
This is very wrong.
Mo Xi also noticed this, and Rao could not help but frown slightly because of his concentration.
The bottom abyss has always been very noisy, and the wind that constantly swept the entire Devil Realm was blown from this place.
This place is quiet, there are only two possibilities.
One is that ten thousand years have passed, and the bottom abyss will be quiet for a hundred years.
The second is that the devil has discovered this place and has controlled this side of the world in advance, only to wait for the monster to come close and die.
Either way, it is very unfavorable to him.
On Mo Xi's forehead, sweat beads oozed out. In a very short time, he thought about several ways to get out, and then quickly decided to count all the monsters that followed him as abandoned children, and fled alone.
"Lord, what shall we do ..." Seeing Mo Xi who was walking in front of him did not speak, the leader also panicked.
But he asked several times, but he didn't hear the monster in front of him answer.
"Sovereign?" The gluttonous leader could not help asking again, but Mo Xi in front of him still did not answer.
"Lord?" The eagle commander also realized that something was wrong. He suddenly stepped forward and slammed on Mo Xi's shoulder. The Mo Xi under him suddenly turned into a pool of black mist and disappeared in front of them like that. .
"Fuck?" The gluttonous leader also reacted, and Mo Xi has been lying to them all the time, and they were abandoned!
On one side, Yan, who had been calmer, commanded the blue muscles on his arms to burst, only to have a low growl, "Run!" He quickly spread his wings behind him and fled down the Demon Abyss frantically.
Just kidding, Mo Xi is all gone now, do you want them to escape into the bottom Demon Abyss?
"You, do you want to go to Moyuan for sightseeing?" A clear juvenile audio sounded, and Yuechen and Yuezhi took a 20,000 army of demons and surrounded them from all sides.
Niu Yue was desperate, "You ... have you turned to the devil?"
Yuechen just smiled, didn't say yes or no.
After all, they are late. Obviously, Yuan Jue has already noticed the bottom abyss and has controlled this time and space.
Although I don't know why His Majesty the Demon King deliberately let go of Mo Xi, his face was not sold to time.
"Take it down." Yue Zhike was not as good-tempered as his brother. He chatted with these old opponents, cooled his brows directly, and directed the demon army behind him to attack.
Yuechen shrugged helplessly, and turned into sharp claws
But regardless of whether the face is sold to ideas, but since it is sold, it must be thoroughly! There is a devil who secretly helps them. In this battle, they will not fail anyway.
Yuechen didn't hesitate, all four eyes became lingering, and rushed up to join in this nearly one-sided battle.
The battle did not last for a long time, but the lightning of Xiamoyuan became more terrifying. The whole sky was completely covered in a huge black eggshell, and the wind and the rain were raging and crumbling.
Many low-level monsters originally gathered in groups of three or five choose to hold the group in a larger number to prevent them from being blown away.
Some of the monsters in Zhongmoyuan who came to work in Moyuan also hurriedly moved away quickly.
When Yuechen took down high-level monsters such as Commander Eagle, the weather was extremely bad.
At a huge cost, a space channel was constructed, and the blood of Mo Xiqi, who felt that Mo Gu's breath became weaker and weaker, was spurting out.
In order to escape, he retreat to the early stage seven. The wealth and status accumulated in the Devil Realm, as well as everything that has taken decades of hard work and construction, are all lost.
But as long as his life is still there, he will come back one day sooner or later.
What about the devil? Is it possible to tear the space barrier and chase him down to the demon race?
At that time, the powerful Xingyue Wolf King still died in his hands.
Mo Xi's eyes rolled, and his heart was full of anger:
By the way, I heard that the current Demon King Yuan Jue has the same name as the former Yuan Jue's Yuan Jue.
He might as well kill his wife in the demon continent.
Mo Xi smiled, and the whole face showed a state of madness-
If he admits wrong, he will not kill too many people. If he didn't admit it, it was really interesting.
Mo Xi wiped the blood from his mouth and lifted his foot to step on the newly connected space channel.
But to his surprise, the space channel that could be entered with a step on it now seems to be sealed by some mysterious force, making him unable to take a half step.
"This ...?" Mo Xi couldn't help wiping the cold sweat that was unknowingly oozing from his forehead, frantically running the devil's blood inside the body, trying to re-run the space channel.
But the facts are in front of me. For decades, talented skills that have never been a problem have suddenly become unusable.
"How could it be?" Mo Xi couldn't accept it. He had been in the magic world for hundreds of years. Because of his talents, no monster or demon could kill him. He also thought of becoming a demon and a demon!
"broken!"
"Broken!" Mo Xiruo was crazy and poured his power into the space channel until he became a terrible rotten monster with two heads and a length of several meters.
Mo Xi exuded a strong odor throughout his body, a pungent odor that was unbearable, as if it trampled on the scent of countless lives.
He had no scales, only ugly skin. With Mo Xi exerting force again and again, the lines on his skin became clearer and uglier.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhmer!" Mo Xi issued a painful and angry scream, he was obviously a monster, but he screamed like a human, echoed around him, and looked very terrible.
By this time, Mo Xi was stupid and realized that--
Yuan Jue has been staring at him for a long time.
He deliberately let him leave near the bottom abyss just to let him taste the desperation.
"It won't make you feel better, it won't make you feel better!" Mo Xi roared like a madness, a monster that was as powerful as a mountain, which could overwhelm Yuan Qiu and Ruan Qiuqiu's peaceful life at any time, but now looked weak and ridiculous .
Raising his hand and waving his sleeve lightly, Yuan Jue lowered his eyebrows, aimed at the Mo Xi in the "mirror" that the blood butterfly turned into, and gently pinched his right hand.
Mo Xi, who was originally incapable of anger on the spot, only felt like he was suddenly gripped by a large invisible hand, and he could not move.
"Huh." Yuan Jue sneered with a sneer. This sneer was clearly put into Mo Xi's ear across most of Mo Yuan.
"The devil? Is it the devil?" Mo Xi knew that he could no longer run away, but was still struggling, terrified. "No, you are not, the devil cannot be so much stronger than me, impossible!"
He was already mad, and his eyes were dim after refuting madly, and he knew that he could not return to the sky, "It is so much stronger than me, so much stronger ..."
Yuan Jue hated the monster in front of him, and the awakening of reincarnation memory reminded him of the childhood memories that had been forgotten--
His grandfather and grandmother were killed by Mo Xi, and his wife's grandfather and grandmother hugged them into the chaos of space.
The adults were reluctant to live in the shadows for the rest of their lives, so they engraved the spell and sealed the memories of him and Qiuqiu.
The enmity is nothing more than that.
Yuan Jue squeezed his lips tightly, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, making him look terrible and sick.
His face was pale, facing the "mirror" covered with blood butterflies, he stretched out two broad palms and constantly tore the body of Mo Xi, just like tearing a ball of cotton, and his delicate and beautiful face did not have any extra expressions. Pretty like a painting.
Mo Xi was cut off his throat at the earliest, and there was no way to shout. He could only desperately watch his body shattered into pieces, and then fell to the ground.
In the face of absolute power suppression, he did not even have any way to resist self-exploitation.
The devil's method was more cruel than he thought. He tore off his flesh and blood a little bit, like endless torture.
When the last trace of flesh and strength was stripped from the torso, Mo Xitian thought that everything was over.
He suddenly remembered the sentence he just said to Huaxi not long ago-"Death is the freest way for monsters."
Mo Xi feels that death now seems to be a good way of relief.
But when the pain in the body disappeared, he thought that when he could finally be relieved, there was a tearing pain in his soul.
Consciousness did not fall into the darkness, Mo Xi clearly saw that a sickle composed of countless butterfly wings was fiercely hacked into the space channel he built with great efforts.
Along with the sound of "click", the space channel and the entire dark, crumbling black demon sky have cracked together.
A fragile shadow came slowly from the darkness not far away. He had two sharp magic horns on his forehead, but behind him was a big shaggy tail, a red robe, and a cheeky cheek. , All satire and hate.
"... Mo Xi?" Yuan Jue walked to the imprisoned soul, and pulled out a wooden tube made by a little lady before. He didn't want to touch his soul with his own hands. Crammed into the narrow wooden barrel.
"Thank you, I made a contribution for me to break the space barrier." The wolf Yuan Xuan bent a pair of long and narrow eyes, his voice was mute, and it seemed to contain a shallow smile. Keeps slamming.
Yuan Jue's smile faded, and he raised his hand to hit a few black flames into the small wooden tube, then turned around, and threw the wooden tube not far away, watching the scene of Yuechen.
Yuechen looked at him far away, his four eyes blinked, and he smiled quickly: "Yuechen will take care of him."
Yuan Jue looked at him, slowly shook his head, the blood mist surging around him, raised his hand and touched the magic horn that could not be covered on the forehead. "Ugly?"
Yuechen: "...?"
Yuan Jue lowered his hand, and the blood-colored pupil stared at the unstained blood stain in his hand, tightly squeezing the blood-red lips, and his eyes quickly filled with tears again.
He wanted to see her like he was crazy, but when he knew that she was no longer in danger and the space barrier had been broken through, he was afraid to see her like this again.
Will she accept him?
One, already scarred, missed the perverted big devil she wanted to occupy her to the point of madness.
He had just accidentally broken the clothes she made for him.
Broken, even if it is hard to stitch together, it has become tattered.
Yuan Jue stood at the place where the space barrier had been broken, and watched the sky full of thunder and dark clouds change into a translucent color.
Thunder and lightning disappeared from the dark darkness of the abyss.
A large cloud flooded in, and the devil's qi was a little weaker. Never before the snow fell in the lower Demon Abyss, they suddenly ushered in their first heavy snowfall.
The gentle and gentle snowflakes fell on his magic horns and long eyelashes. It looked a little funny and a little pitiful.
The snowflake quickly filled the entire border, and a wolf that had almost exhausted its strength was still standing in a silly place, with snowflakes hanging on its eyelashes, motionless, even more difficult than the little wolf who had eaten the snow. The cub will be wronged.
Nuan Qiuqiu finally managed to control his body, holding a soft leather in his arms, holding a bone umbrella, following Tian Ye's prompts, step by step toward the space overlap near the Houshan Hot Spring of the Winter Bear Tribe When I was there, I saw such a scene far away.
Her wolf, as stupid, as big as the snow, was all dirty and bloody, and she didn't clean it up. It was not like his usual style of cleanliness and going out to take a wild bath from time to time.
On the contrary, like on the contrary, when they first met.
No, not right.
That time, it was not their first meeting.
It should be at a younger age, at a younger age.
Ruan Qiuqiu's eyes were a little blurred. Although she still had some pain all over her body, her eyes and heart were hot.
Snow flakes fell on her umbrella bone, lighter than marshmallows, and nothing but warmth fell.
She just walked towards him, and she couldn't say anything.
Until she was very close to him, very close, so close that they were only less than half a step away, even when she gently tipped her feet and kissed his chin, Yuan Qi thought she was There was an illusion.
He really had a special face that was demon and demon. His long eyelashes were trembling lightly, and he hadn't been able to speak. Anything bright and shiny fell along his eyes, warm and fell on Ruan Qiuqiu's cheek .
Ruan Qiuqiu couldn't help but smile, bent his eyebrows, pressed his heart sour, and fell from the bone umbrella in his hand, only to brave the snow, and gently called him: "Fujun?"
Just like them,
See you on that day.