The ice and snow gently shook the small fan, slowly covering half of the face. After the round fan painted with three spring peach blossoms, a few bewitching smiles gradually flowed.

"This palace married the demon palace, and it has been ten years for several years, a long time ago, the demon king handed over all the things to the palace, so the decision of the palace is the decision of the demon king, the princess worships him or worships me, the palace is not happy to open your mouth to make you even, will the demon king speak? In that case, princess, you will kneel here for the rest of your life......"

"Shut up!" Mo Ruowei closed her eyes and drank awe. As soon as the cheers came out, the clouds of the four fields instantly turned black, and the surging momentum was all pressed towards the demon clan.

Bing Ningxue was also taken aback by this sudden interruption, and Yan Ran's face showed a little pale.

"Haha, interesting." The slender jade hand clapped three times in the air, and Bing Ningxue sneered, "However, should this palace say that you have backbone, or do you not know the current affairs, my little princess." The message from that voice was indescribably indescribable. When others heard it, they only said that this was a foxy woman, and she smiled charmingly, to hook the hearts and souls of some boring people, but when it reached Mo Ruowei's ears, it only caused a chill, and she unconsciously retreated and shivered.

Mo Ruowei lowered her head, unwilling to pay attention to the bewitching woman.

Threatened by people, between rat and rat taboos, why care about this battle of tongues? What good can that superfluous dispute do other than show your own helplessness? What's more, if you annoy her, you won't get any good fruit to eat.

Speaking of acquaintance, Bing Ningxue has made a model at this time. She knew that the princess had a lot of complaints about her, and she didn't catch her tail and make a big fuss. In fact, when it comes to complaining, it is really too light and too light, compared to the raging tide set off by Mo Ruowei's angry sea, it is really a drop in the bucket. Bing Ningxue glanced at her and teased her a few words. Then he turned sideways and saluted to the demon king. When the red lips opened lightly, the puppet demon king was like a repeater, copying the shape of her mouth, and a majestic order came out of his voice, "Send troops!" ”

This is the royal order, the supreme royal order of the three armies of the demon race. Even though...... Even if he had been dead for ten years, if he hadn't been protected by spells, even his flesh would have rotted.

A very spiritual sentence, Mo Ruowei turned her head suddenly, in her purple eyes. Some brilliance flashed, and at that moment, she even thought that her father had always been by her side. Never left.

But that, like a meteor, flashes away, and no matter how beautiful it is, it can only be the past.

The king's order was issued, and the soldiers in the audience raised their weapons in their hands. Mighty and earth-shattering. The strongest tribe in the ancient capital of Haolian, the titular "elite division" of the demon clan, poured out of the nest in this bloody twilight.

The only princess who retains her free will, standing on the podium at this time, looking at the mighty distant division. Eyes glazed over.

Hahaha...... Suddenly with a wry smile, what an elite division, a puppet. It's just some puppets, just useless puppets that have been drained of their hearts and bones.

At this time, Mo Ruowei hated herself a little, she hated herself, why she was not a puppet, why did she take all this. See it so clearly! Sometimes, it's too clear. It is also an endless torture, and life is rarely confused.

Finally...... Is it finally time to send troops? Dragons, Dragons!

O innocent people who are so peaceful and have no quarrel with the world...... In Mo Ruowei's heart, it seemed that she was in unbearable pain as if she was being slapped by thousands of sharp knives, and in the blink of an eye, she felt that she was particularly funny, the demon race had come to this kind of world, and her heart was still sympathetic to other peoples? It's really redundant to the point of overflowing compassion.

Mo Ruowei clenched her fists, and a touch of purple slowly crept out between her fingers. It was blood, the peculiar purple blood possessed by the demons. It's just that the purple is not as clear as before, a little dull, and even slightly red. Ice and snow look sideways, and all these slight changes are collected in the bottom of the eye.

Mo Ruowei flicked her sleeves, the cold light between her sleeves appeared, and the purple knife glowed, with a hint of demony, almost wanting to hook the soul.

It was a mad knife called "Doomsday Regal". On that day, she had the courage to subdue the sword spirit and turn it into a personal divine weapon for her own use, but she was just ...... That crazy knife, just as the demon prince Mo Suqi commented, "There is more than enough demon, but the king's qi is insufficient." ”

Royalty? There is no one left in the demon clan, and naturally there is no need for a king.

"Where to go?" Bing Ningxue watched the figure in front of her walk away, and asked coldly.

"Dragons."

"Oh? So fast? This palace still thinks that you are going to delay for a long time! Bing Ningxue heard this, hid her face and chuckled, and then rolled her eyes a few times, "It's rare that the princess is so positive today, can this palace give you a gift?" ”

Procrastinate...... If procrastination helps.

"Oh?" Mo Ruowei raised her eyes and didn't look at the woman coldly, "A terrible gift?" ”

"Oh, my little princess, you can laugh, don't waste all the hard work of this palace." Bing Ningxue stretched out her hand, and a red pill loomed in her palm. She sent the pill to Mo Ruowei, "Eat it." ”

"Haha," Mo Ruowei smiled, reached out to take it, and put it in her mouth to swallow it instantly, "Poison?" She raised her hand and pointed at the mighty demon king, a little sad, "The demon clan is all in your hands, and the blood contract is in our hearts, what else are you worried about?" ”

Bing Ningxue covered his face and pretended to be aggrieved, "In the eyes of the princess, is this palace a person who cares about such trivial things?" ”

"That's the Cuijin Dan, it's a big supplement for the body, and on the eve of the battle, it's good to ......" Bing Ningxue smiled, and the words changed, but it was directly poked at the sore spot of the woman in front of her, hiding her secret for a long time, and cruelly revealed, "If this palace is not mistaken, a few days ago, the princess should have met the prince in private?" ”

"Huh? Is it? There were so many things that the queen must have misremembered. Hearing this, Mo Ruowei was shocked, reading the top secret she went, how could the woman know? But when things happened, she knew. Mo Ruowei gritted her teeth and said with a smile, "I don't know, and I don't know what the queen is talking about. ”

In the end, she is the princess of the dead country, she is mature and cold and is better than ordinary people, she is surprised, her face is still silent, whatever it is, she has not been caught, and she gritted her teeth and did not admit it.

Don't admit it, swear not to admit it, and don't admit it if you pull it in person. This is a very useful experience she has learned from Bing Ningxue in the past ten years.

"Hey," the queen of the demon clan spread her hands and pretended to be sorry, "Princess, you are really, if you really want to see the prince, open your mouth to me, what kind of blood-burning forbidden technique, not to mention the loss of your longevity in vain, if it wasn't for the prince to help you that day, I'm afraid that now you have already become a dead corpse and rotted, and you can still stand here intact, listen to my words?" ”

"If this word reaches the ears of others, I am afraid that it will be said that this palace is not close to people. Besides, the princess really underestimated the thousand-year-old ice prison, if it wasn't for the release of the palace, how many points would you be able to enter? You kid......"

Bing Ningxue muttered to herself in disgust, speaking with enthusiasm, and when she raised her eyes, the woman in purple in front of her had already disappeared.

She opened her mouth, and wanted to say something more, only to hear a sky-splitting electric light in the sky, mixed with a majestic thunder, and instantly poured rain down from the sky, drenching the ice and snow all around, drenching it through.

Bing Ningxue stared at the sky, and a haughty chuckle swayed at the corner of her lips, "Oh my God, what I did made you dissatisfied?" ”

"Dissatisfied, so what's the matter, what's the matter? As long as you don't let the Nine Heavens thunder kill me......" Bing Ningxue stood on the empty point platform, and there was no one around. She shrugged her shoulders indifferently, "What about hacking me?" It's just the power of thunder and lightning, and how can it be a cloud fox? ”

Her long hair, fluttering like snow, was baptized by the rain and slowly clinged to her pale face.

Bing Ningxue frowned, looking in the direction of the mighty hero, and a slight chuckle appeared on the corner of her lips.

Princess Shiso, this palace feels that she seems to have underestimated you a little. I was aware of the movement of the Blood Burning Forbidden Technique, but I couldn't find out what the woman said to Mo Suqi in the ice prison. Her blood was a little red, this was a sign of the decreasing longevity of the demon clan, Bing Ningxue sneered, princess, are you the one who can't do it, kill the dragon clan? Do you want to use the injuries on your body to find some excuses that you can't reach? It's just that now, this palace uses the pure gold pill as medicine to cure you, if you lose, see what other excuses you can find!

"The prince of the demon clan, who became famous at a young age, Wu Guanqun, a hundred years ago, this seat also had a discussion with it, so I know that this son, not a waste of fame, Xuanhu went to the demon clan this time, this seat gives you a thing, this thing is called the thousand-year-old ice prison, it is the ancient sea god - Zhijun's natal treasure, in order to avoid the pursuit of Li Xi, he has sealed himself here for more than 300 years, there is no special solution, even if it is as strong as the creation god, it is helpless. This thing is given to you, I hope you make good use of it, the design leads it into the ice prison, the ice prison is cold for a long time, and the power of the demon prince is restrained, this seat is buried in this four palm qi, and it will take away its longevity for a long time, no need to fight head-on, at most seven years, this henchman is in great trouble, and it can be removed. ”

Ten years ago, the instructions of the gods, the sound of words rang in the ears, Bing Ningxue shrugged his shoulders, and his heart was filled with a little fear. The gods attach so much importance to the person, I am afraid that it will not be easy, if he passes on some clever plan to his sister, he is only afraid of himself...... It's going to be overwhelming.

Seven years? Ice and snow are gathering eyes, but now ten years have passed, and he ...... Why isn't he dead yet? Can't even see the slightest sign of checkmate? Bing Ningxue wondered in her heart, could it be that the gods had made something wrong in their assessment of what she could do?

Perhaps, he is holding on! Bing Ningxue comforted herself. Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, Mo Suqi, this palace wants to see how long you can last!