There was a twenty-one Dou Kui who had been re-elected for ten years, seeing that they were going to be trapped here year after year, turning into dry bones in purgatory, but Liwu suddenly gave such an order, and these Dou Slaves who were struggling to survive in purgatory suddenly went crazy.

Kill thirteen, kill those few people in the arena, and freedom is in front of them.

They just need to kill, kill, kill!

The murderous aura that swept through the entire arena in an instant, Rao is Pei Yuetong had already seen many big scenes, and he was also shocked by this rich blood and chilled his spine.

At the same time, Liwu and Yu Tingnan also appeared behind her, and they raised their hands to clasp her shoulders.

There was Zhen Qianhong in front of me and I didn't distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and there was a strong enemy who suddenly attacked him, coupled with the fighting slave who rushed over like a locust, Pei Yuetong was blocked in the middle by the coercion of these three parties, and his scalp immediately exploded, and he threw out a series of swear words with a black face.

Ling Yufeng, the dead girl who killed a thousand knives, what the hell did she get to!

If she doesn't do it, she won't be entangled with Zhen Qianhong, a rabbit cub!

If God could give her a chance to choose, she would definitely choose the day she met Zhen Qianhong for the first time, and stew the little white-eyed wolf, which would also save her the messy experience afterwards.

In this desperate situation, even if she is a Daluo Immortal, she can't think of a way to deal with it, what else can she do but be caught!

Liwu and Yu Tingnan's hands both touched Pei Yuetong's shoulders, and Zhen Qianhong's long fingers also buckled Pei Yuetong's wrists at the same time.

Pei Yuetong stood in place expressionlessly, with some helplessness in his eyes, and some mockery of broken jars.

But I didn't want to, the moment Zhen Qianhong touched her, a strange aura rolled up, instantly devouring Zhen Qianhong.

Li Wu and Yu Tingnan's movements paused, and even Zhen Qianhong's eyes that were as cold as water had a trace of even darker depth.

The fighting slaves in the arena were all blocked by the black mist gushing out, and immediately after, everyone stared at Pei Yuetong and Zhen Qianhong, their faces were shocked and frightened.

A void gate slowly appeared behind Pei Yuetong.

The extremely depressed black mist continued to pour out from behind the gate, all flowing towards Zhen Qianhong in front of her, and Zhen Qianhong, the immature and young, childlike body began to stretch under the shroud of the black fog, gradually outlining his evil but extremely handsome young appearance.

From the age of eight to fifteen, it only took a moment.

The already delicate and handsome facial features became deeper and more charming, and the black hair that had just reached the shoulder was like a blooming poppy, pouring down with a faint shimmer. The brocade robe, which was originally stained with blood and dirt, seemed to have been re-cut, wrapping his slender body with a new look, and the ghostly blade flashed with an awe-inspiring cold light, reflecting his eyes that were as bright as stars and as deep as the sea—

Pei Yuetong was shocked, but was stunned without surprise.

Mrs. ...... It's beautiful.

Even if she had already seen Zhen Qianhong as a child and Zhen Qianhong when she was young, and even saw Zhen Qianhong who was a full adult after recovering as the city lord of Shura City, she was still flashed to her eyes by the scene in front of her, and she fell into this dazzling beauty without any interest.

There has never been anyone like him, born from the darkness and dissolved in the darkness, like the embodiment of darkness with the mystery of the night, and the eyebrows are engraved with seductive and sultry seduction. However, the fatal attraction was filled with poisoned coldness, as if taking a step forward would fall into the abyss. Green

Such a contradictory and dangerous aura, an intoxicating and terrifying aura, she was extremely familiar with the aura that had been engraved into the soul of the bones, blood, and gods.

Pei Yuetong, who has always been narcissistic and thinks that she is beautiful, has been arrogant and conceited for the past two lifetimes, even if she is devoted to Zhen Qianhong, she can't erase the rebellious and paranoid Pei Yuetong, and suddenly understands why the girl surnamed Ling has a face control to the point of being mad, why she can't walk when she sees a beauty, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as she is good-looking, she will have no discipline at all, and she will compromise and retreat as unprincipled as if she has been poisoned.

In the face of Zhen Qianhong's top-notch beauty temptation, which blind man can withstand it!

Pei Yuetong subconsciously buckled Zhen Qianhong's wrist, held his long fingers with white sleeves and distinct knots in his hand, and decided to forgive Zhen Qianhong for his indifference and forgetfulness before, and also forgive Zhen Qianhong's ridicule and cruelty to her.

He looks so seductive and beautiful, even if he doesn't remember that she doesn't recognize her now, she doesn't have a reason to give this little wolf cub to others.

Since he provoked her and climbed into the girl's bed, no matter how time moves and changes, no matter how much time and space has been crossed, this little wolf cub can only be her person.

It doesn't matter if the person runs away, it doesn't matter if his memory is erased, and it doesn't matter if he doesn't recognize her.

It's a big deal, girl, she has come again, just chase him back and take him home to be domesticated.

Just like Ling Yatou said, the bear child is disobedient, most of them are used to it, just beat it.

With her previous experience in taming wolves, she couldn't believe she couldn't catch this little bastard.

Pei Yuetong's long-dormant female demon temperament suddenly broke out, looking at Zhen Qianhong's eyes, a few traces of green light also appeared, and the corners of her mouth slowly hooked up a bewitching smile.

It was obviously a soft and bewitching smile that turned all beings upside down, and these people in the arena were all Shura who licked blood at the tip of a knife, but they still had a chill on their backs after touching Pei Yuetong's smile, and even Zhen Qianhong squinted his eyes almost invisibly.

The appearance of the woman in front of him was an accident, and it was also an accident that she would trigger this abnormal movement in the arena to induce those black fogs, but it was obvious that Zhen Qianhong was not as shocked and stunned as others as the reactions caused by the black fog and the changes in his body, as cold and calm as he was when he first appeared.

Only Pei Yuetong looked at him with eyes, like a hungry wolf who had been hungry for a long time and finally smelled the smell of meat and wanted to hunt, which made his heart rise a trace of unprecedented irritability, and his thin lips pursed slightly clearly brought out a cold and unhappy expression.

This woman wants to hunt him?

Treat him as prey...... What a guts.

Zhen Qianhong's long fingers were directly forced, and the powerful spiritual power directly covered her whole body through Pei Yuetong's wrist.

The black mist around him was slightly suffocated, and it seemed that even time had been frozen for a moment, the corners of Zhen Qianhong's mouth raised, and a light smile had not yet had time to take shape, and the next moment it froze on his face.

He didn't show mercy for the blow just now, even if the waste city lords of the Eight Cities stood in front of him, they would be shattered into pieces by the strength of his fingertips, but this woman was standing in front of him, and it should have disappeared into ashes in an instant, but Zhen Qianhong clearly felt that after his spiritual power invaded Pei Yuetong's veins, it was like a stone sinking into the sea and was directly dissolved, and he couldn't hurt her at all.

This could not happen at all in Zhen Qianhong's cognition, Zhen Qianhong's eyes were cold, and he waved his backhand behind him.

Listening to the loud bang, the two barriers shrouded above the arena were directly shattered, and the heavy wall behind him that was piled up with high-grade spirit stones and secret spell runes was directly weathered into slag with that loud noise, and those who were standing behind him didn't even have time to react, they were smashed by Zhen Qianhong's palm wind.

Half of the arena was gone.

Just a palm, this Shura arena that stood on the most dangerous edge of the ghost domain, which made the Shura clan in the ghost domain smell and change, was easily destroyed by a young man's palm.