Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

The visitor has long chestnut hair, black clothes embroidered with gold patterns, a coronet belt, and fluttering sleeves. Like Shen Lingyu, he is dressed in an extremely conservative manner. His face and neck are also covered by the black mist. His hands, these are a pair of extremely delicate and beautiful hands, the wrists are slender and fragile, the fingers are well-articulated, white as porcelain, and even the nails are slightly pinkish white.

His voice is elegant and easy-going, and his figure standing high in the sky is also ethereal and mysterious.

Shen Lingyu's eyes were involuntarily attracted, he just somehow felt that the voice made him feel familiar, but there were only two words, which made him unable to distinguish.

What followed was the horrified exclamation of Zhou Yingwu's demon cultivators. This is an unstoppable fear that arises from the depths of the soul. They are cheap. The behavior is very likely to fail, and the consequences of failure are something they cannot bear, but they just can't help but have a fluke mentality, but when their deeds are revealed, they begin to regret deeply when they are alive and dead.

The Demon Lord Liantian is so powerful that they unconsciously want to submit and follow, but the restlessness in their bones makes them unable to stand the constraints of the rules. They want to betray, want to grasp the power of life and death, and want to invade to gain more power. many resources.

"Master Mozun, we were all bewitched by Zhou Yingwu. We didn't intend to betray you. It was Zhou Yingwu who passed on false orders." You Moxiu immediately sold Zhou Yingwu. I just want to live now.

Zhou Yingwu didn't dare to say a word. His mood this day can be described as ups and downs. Unfortunately, it was ups and downs, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He knew he was done.

Suddenly, that figure disappeared, and all the demon cultivators present could not help but gasp in horror.

Shen Lingyu was also startled, her green eyes turned, trying to find the black figure.

"Shen Jianzun, do you want to fight me? En?"

A refined and easy-going voice came from behind Shen Lingyu's ears. This time he felt that this person was behind him, and his body was so weakly pressed against his back. The other person was much taller than him. He was completely wrapped in his arms. He now has the power of the nucleus. Even though his body is on the verge of being broken, his senses and consciousness are very strong, but he didn't notice his approach at all.

From this sentence, and the reactions of all the demon cultivators, Shen Lingyu guessed the identity of the person who came, it was actually the Heavenly Demon Venerable of Wan Mie Tian Mo Sect, the cultivator who had been living in rumors, and at the same time he became more and more He felt that the other party's voice was very familiar, not the timbre, but the articulation and tone of speech. The word "World War I" was spoken by the other party in an extremely ambiguous and sticky way. He always felt that he had heard such an articulation method before.But it was as if separated by a layer of veil, so he couldn't figure it out.

Mo Cangsheng, whose face was covered by the black mist, couldn't help sighing comfortably in his heart. He really didn't want to leave his master for a moment. He was his life-saving medicine. The chest tightness that had been tormenting him finally disappeared. He wants more and more.

But maybe his body shape and hair have changed, and his master didn't recognize him. FBJQ finishing

The bad roots and bad tastes in his bones suddenly surged up. Now that he has changed into the classic skin of Liantian Mozun, it just happens to be exciting to the end.

"I can help you survive." After Mo Cangsheng recovered as the Demon Lord of Refining Heaven, his perception of power was far better than before. He was no longer that panicked young man who was at a loss, and he could clearly see Shen Lingyu's body. The violent power, he thought that as long as he helped Shen Lingyu calm down these powers, nothing would happen to Shen Lingyu again.

There is no uncertainty or hesitation in his words, but a statement of facts, with undeniable strength and confidence.

He watched Shen Lingyu's side face through the black mist, and there was longing in his gorgeous red eyes. He only needed to turn his head slightly, and he could kiss Shen Lingyu's cheek, but at this moment the lingering in his breath was no longer It smelled like myrrh with a fruity, milky scent, but blood, but he couldn't help but feel even more palpitated.When he didn't see Shen Lingyu, he was worried, but after holding Shen Lingyu in his arms, his evil nature came out uncontrollably.

"Live?" Shen Lingyu's tone was extremely cold, but the corner of her mouth was slightly curved, as if mocking herself, "Do you also think that I will not be able to survive?"

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, Shen Lingyu turned around and escaped from Mo Cangsheng's embrace. After a distance, he swung his sword and slashed at Mo Cangsheng. There was a certain kind of madness and excitement in his green eyes, which came from the battle deep in his soul. instinct.

Mo Cangsheng's mind froze, it was different from what he thought, but he just felt that such Shen Lingyu damned made his heart flutter, but the feeling of distress prevailed.He accepted Shen Lingyu's sword, and directly hugged Shen Lingyu in his arms with a strong attitude. The two of them stuck together almost without a trace of gap, and their breaths echoed each other. Wrapping around, he exerted a little force on his fingers, kneading Shen Lingyu's body.

Then the spiritual power that had been destroying Shen Lingyu's body began to frantically rush towards Mo Cangsheng's body as if attracted by some special force.

"Release." Shen Lingyu's voice was hoarse, he wanted to resist, he was imprisoned uncomfortable, but now he found that he was weak now, leaning limply on the boy in black, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, and soon , the silver-white long sword disappeared into the void, and the heart that had been throbbing with extreme pain returned to its normal beating frequency.

Damn it, Demon Lord Liantian was actually helping him.The vague sense of strangeness became even stronger, he didn't dislike his hug, and even instinctively needed him, and under the pressure of poor body shape, he wanted to get closer.Then he seemed to think of something, and his blue eyes shone slightly.

Mo Cangsheng noticed that the long silver sword in Shen Lingyu's hand had disappeared, so he no longer restrained his wrist, but raised his hand to hold down his shoulder, and he could still stroke his loose hair with the palm of his hand.

The mask on his face had long since disappeared, leaving only a thick enough black mist to cover his face.

Across the black mist, he looked at Shen Lingyu's water-colored green eyes and long curled eyelashes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he gently pinched Shen Lingyu's waist with impure thoughts, which was something he had not intended to do. The sensitive point of Shen Lingyu found in the book, as long as you pinch it, Shen Lingyu will not be able to stand it.He took the opportunity to bow his head and kiss Xiao's long-awaited lips.

They entangled their lips and teeth in the black mist, invaded, occupied and destroyed.

呵呵呵勒...

Those demon cultivators who were trembling and worried about their lives stared at this scene dumbfounded. Although the faces of the two were covered by the black mist, it was clear at a glance what they were doing.

Zhou Yingwu raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and exhaled: "It's terrible. Is this a picture I can see without spending Lingshi?"

"It doesn't take Lingshi, but it's fatal." Qi Ji, who didn't know where he had been hiding before, suddenly appeared and said in a serious tone.

The author has something to say: It's Monday, and I haven't finished my homework yet.