Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

Qin Lulu's eyes were gloomy and filled with great arrogance.

She tied a string of spiritual light around the neck of the little evil creature and held it in her hand.

"I didn't realize this formation was so powerful."

"It took me a cup of tea to trap this Saint Lord in it."

As soon as she finished speaking, the golden-red flames lingering around her condensed into a huge fire dragon, which struck the center of the formation with its fangs and claws bared.

The formation shook.

The needle of the nine-star compass in Ah Zhen's hand suddenly stopped, and the next moment there was a loud bang.

The formation is broken!

Qin Lulu had a scornful smile on her face.

“Garbage is garbage.”

"No matter what moves you use, they are not good enough in front of this Saint Lord."

But the next moment, her smile froze on her face.

A Youlan formation rose into the air again, surrounding it.

Ah Yao smiled faintly and reached out to smooth her long silver hair.

"Really?"

"You shameless boy, it's not good to always brag."

"Today, this demon king will let you take a look."

"How can those little cuties in the so-called garbage world in your eyes be so powerful that you are afraid of them."

"How did I make your skin burst open!"

Then she asked Ah Zhen who was on her shoulder.

"Ah Zhen, does this formation have a name?"

Ah Zhen shook his head.

"It's newly developed and has no name."

Ah Yao stroked his chin and thought about it.

"Okay, let's call it the face-slapping formation."

Ah Zhen frowned: "It doesn't sound good."

Ah Yao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't sound good."

“As long as there is content, it’s fine.”

She had already gathered a trace of green demonic energy in her hand and struck the center of the Youlan Formation with one palm.

I saw dots of silver light floating in the formation, which fell on Qin Lulu.

Qin Lulu was still avoiding these little dots of white light at first.

But she found that these white dots of light did not harm her at all, so she just stood there calmly without dodging.

But she knew that the little demon king in front of her would not emit these white light dots for no reason.

She looked at the dots of white light that lingered around her and narrowed her eyes.

She could feel the air in the formation condense instantly.

This concentration greatly affects her moves.

Just when she thought of something and wanted to continue dodging.

The snow whip in Ah Yao's hand twisted like a spirit snake and hit her.

Qin Lulu snorted coldly, and when she tried to dodge the whip, her movements were half as slow as usual.

The whip hit her back with a "snap".

Suddenly her yellow dress was torn apart with a "rip" sound, and blood gushed out from the whip marks.

Qin Lulu groaned, her face turned slightly pale, she bit her lips tightly, staring at Ah Yao with a pair of vicious eyes, full of disbelief.

It seemed that she was unwilling to believe that this trashy demon king in front of her could actually hit her.

And it hurts so much!

The snow whip flew back to Ah Yao's hand and wrapped around her wrist, the whip still stained with bright red blood.

The blood was quickly absorbed by the whip.

Old lady Cui, who was standing outside the formation, roared angrily.

"Be bold!"

"How dare you hurt my Holy Lord, you bitch!"

"You really don't want to live?"

Ah Yao held the whip and smiled proudly at the angry old lady Cui.

"I just want to live, so this demon king is trying hard to kill your Holy Lord."

"Don't worry, there are more powerful moves to come."

The arc of the evil smile on Yue Shu's mouth became wider and wider.

"Good job, my wife. My wife is awesome!"

"Good job, sister. Sister is awesome!"

The armies of the three realms shouted in unison: "Good job, Demon King, the Demon King is mighty, but she!"

Old lady Cui was furious.

"You, you..."

"Barbaric and rude!"

Ah Yao rolled his eyes and didn't bother to pay attention to the old woman.

The old man standing next to Old Lady Cui also looked gloomy.

They haven't lost face like this in a long, long time.

The two looked at each other, and when they used their internal energy to attack, a white light flew towards them.

The two waved their hands and barely blocked the white light, but were blown away several meters.

"If you want to interfere, I will kill you."

Achen said softly while combing Yang Susu's hair which was messed up by the breeze.

Yang Susu also nodded.

"You were the ones who proposed the competition. This is a battle of life and death!"

"It's just a whip mark now, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Two seniors, please stay where you are and watch."

The old man who fell heavily to the ground and Mrs. Cui had a hint of panic in their eyes.

The old man sighed softly.

He knew that he would not be able to survive a single blow from the hands of the Ming God.

But Old Lady Cui gritted her teeth.

After all, she is a figure in the Holy Lord.

She is the Holy Lord's mother-in-law.

Everyone respects and admires her.

Few people can defeat her.

Although the person in front of her was a god, how could he knock both her and the old man away with just one move without causing any pain?

Old Lady Cui asked in a low voice: "Old man, who is he?"

In Cui's wife's eyes, Lord Demon is just an ordinary god who was demoted to the lower world after committing a crime in the divine realm.

She joined hands with the old man, and could at least fight against a god.

But obviously, she seemed to have underestimated the person in front of her.

The old man sighed again.

"Old woman, you and the Holy Lord have offended someone you shouldn't have offended!"

"I told you not to listen to me, an old man."

"Now it's over, I don't know how to end it, ah..."

Old lady Cui frowned.

"Stop talking nonsense, who is he!"

The old man had already helped Mrs. Cui to stand up.

“Who else could it be?!”

"The bright god of the divine realm!"

"The seventh son of the Lord."

Old lady Cui's eyelids twitched, and her face showed shock.

"Impossible, the God of Ming has been killed by many demons in the Demon Realm!"

"The soul is completely destroyed."

"Even the Lord God cannot restore his soul."

“No.”

"Old man, are you blind?"

"Or is your brain out of sorts?"

Granny Cui was shocked and frightened at first, but ended up denying it. Her eyes once again regained their previous arrogance.

"nonsense!"

"Well, although the Divine Realm says so."

"But when the old man was banished from the divine realm, he did see the portrait of the God of Light."

"He looks exactly like the person in the portrait."

"He is His Majesty the God of Light."

Mrs. Cui sneered.

"portrait?"

"ill!"

"Just now he took advantage of our distractions and attacked us unexpectedly."

“That’s why he succeeded.”

"Old man, cheer up."

"If we join forces, there won't be many people who can defeat this rubbish Shikong."

The old man frowned and wanted to refute, but Ah Yao on the blue stage whipped Qin Lulu again.

"Snapped!"