Chapter 3: Heartache (2)
"Yes, it's just that I, Bai Zhiyue, have seen the wrong person! I won't let you go! Bai Zhiyue's chin was pinched, and her body was injured by the Divine Sword, and she couldn't exert any strength.
"Humph! When death is coming, it's better not to say big things! Fei Ruo'er looked at the incomparably noble princess of the God Realm in the past, who was now humbly trampled under her feet, and snorted coldly.
After speaking, he used his hand to pull Bai Zhiyue's waterfall-like hair......
He took out a light blue jade pot from his spatial ring......
Violently opened Bai Zhiyue's mouth and poured all the liquid inside into her mouth.
Then, as if disgusted, he threw her aside, and the jade bottle was thrown away and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
After Fei Ruo'er thought that she was about to become the number one beauty in the heavenly realm, the corners of her mouth once again raised a bloodthirsty smile.
Where Bai Zhiyue is there, she is always second! And now, without this first, then she is the first! In the world, there will be countless men who will be defeated under her pomegranate skirt!
Bai Zhiyue on the ground only felt that her face was hot after being forcibly poured into the liquid.
"Ahh ......" finally couldn't hold back the pain on her face, and Bai Zhiyue cried out.
"Hehe, my good sister, how does it feel about the venom you refined yourself?" Fei Ruo'er clasped her arms with her hands and looked coldly at the woman on the ground who was rolling on the ground due to pain: "Well, my sister thinks it must be very comfortable, right?" Hehehe, from now on, I Feiruoer will be the number one beauty in the heavenly realm! All the glory will be mine! Die! Hahahaha......"
Fei Ruo'er smiled very wildly, her eyes were full of pride, without the slightest trace of sympathy and unbearability.
At this time, the effect of the medicine has passed, and although the pain on the face is still hot, it is at least better than just now.
Bai Zhiyue raised her head and looked at the woman who had been a sisterhood with her for thousands of years, with a smug look on her face at this time.
This bottle of disfiguring venom was refined by herself! She would never let her sister touch it, for fear that if she was not careful, she would hurt herself.
But why did it end up in her hands?
At this time, Bai Zhiyue's face was no longer the most beautiful between heaven and earth, but she was sure that at this moment, her face must be very ugly. The face is pitted......
"Ruo'er, let's go, she has already been hit by my Divine Sword, and it won't be long before she disappears into the entire Three Realms and Six Realms!" After all, she is a woman who has been with her for many years, and Anyang Ferris can't bear to be tortured before she dies, and her appearance has also been ruined.
Then he took Na Ruo'er's hand and was about to go out.
"Someone! Surround this place! If anyone disobeys, there will be no forgiveness! The cold and ruthless voice resounded throughout the Zhiyue Palace.
In a few moments, those who had been waiting outside rushed in, and the place was surrounded by water.
"Huh! Even if it's death, I'll take you two sluts to bury with me! ”
There was a very weak but very sure voice in my ears.
Let Anyang Ferris and Fei Ruoer, who were walking in front, can't help but have a bad premonition in their hearts.
Only then did she remember that she was injured by the demon clan five hundred years ago in order to save herself, and the demonic qi invaded her body.
In order to suppress that demonic energy, the Immortal Emperor found a top-level God Emperor Weapon, so she has been wearing a God Emperor Weapon on her body! The Divine Emperor Weapon used to suppress the demonic energy in her body!
And now, her pitted face is no longer the color of attachment just now, and her face is full of frost and hatred at this time......
took out the Divine Emperor Weapon that suppressed the demonic energy in her body and held it in her hand......
A red umbrella is both demonic and evil.
At the corner of his mouth, a bloodthirsty smile also appeared.
"Mad woman! What do you want! Anyang Ferris quickly turned around and looked at the woman in the fiery red wedding dress in horror.
I saw a trace of black mist emanating from her body, and slowly, the black mist dragged her slender body up and hung it in midair.
Enchanted!
This is the first thing that came to Anyang Ferris's mind.
Black as inky hair, no wind to blow. Scattered in the back of his head, the whole person is like a devil in the depths of hell.
The black mist that permeated her body continued to increase, and the aura in the air poured into Bai Zhiyue's body at a rapid speed, and the black mist that had been surrounding her was about to become a large cocoon woven with black mist at this time, as if in the next moment, the big cocoon would explode.
"Quick! Get out of here! As soon as Anyang Ferris saw that things were not good, he took the lead in wanting to leave this Zhiyue Palace.
But when he walked to the door, he was bounced back by a powerful black gas.