The fragrance has a bit of a rose smell, which makes people think of red clouds blooming into ten, twenty, and hundred miles in the dark night.

King Shenwu gently sniffed the hair of this charming girl, just like smelling a flower.

This girl came out this time, thinking that she would be abused in some way, but for the sake of her family, she was ready to sacrifice, after all, in this demon country, it was luck to survive.

She didn't dare to ask for too much, she just wanted to be able to live.

For this, it is okay to sell everything.

But to her surprise, the people who need her to serve are obviously normal human beings, and they exude a special manly charm, so... That's the best outcome.

But she was still a little uncomfortable.

However, for her younger brother who is still in the pastoral pen, in order for her younger brother to get a better status, her efforts... It's all as it should be.

"It smells good. ”

The sparse bearded man held the woman's face and sniffed the rose, his voice tinged with a man's magnetic nature.

The woman is really emotional.

This man is just two words, and it hooks all the pain she is suppressing, she wants to serve, but she also needs to vent, and she is ridden and galloped by the man in front of her.

To vent, to be vented.

In this white mist, in this demon's carriage, above this sky.

She knew that the demon driving was listening, and if she wasn't able to serve and enjoy the fish and water with this man, then she and even her brother would be chosen as the next batch of "hot pot luncheon meat".

Her body is clean and has not been cheaper than any man.

To be able to dedicate it to this seemingly untidy, but gentle man, she feels that it is already the best choice.

She was ready for the man to act, to take her body into various poses.

But King Shenwu opened his eyes and looked at the girl wrapped in a snow-white gauze in front of him, put his hands on her shoulders, and pressed her back across the seat.

The girl saw a pair of bright pupils in the dark night, like the scorching sun.

The heart is like a tiger, sniffing the roses.

Sniffed, that's enough.

Xia Guang suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

The girl was stunned, a little overwhelmed, as if she was ready, her mental and physical preparations were ready, but before the battle, the other party asked, "Do you want to eat mints?"

But the majesty of the man opposite made her dare not move, and his eyes were pure and without the slightest desire.

It's like just smelling the fragrance of a flower, that's all.

"Fire... Fire weaving, Sanada fire weaving. ”

The girl whispered her name, and when she finished speaking, she suddenly felt a chill, as if this brief cooling was enough to make her realize how debauched and ashamed she was at this time.

It also reminded her that she was the second daughter of the Sanada family, and she remembered the family motto of the Sanada family...

These civilizational arousals made her feel painful.

She wanted to forget, so she put on a charming smile and asked in the language of Da Zhou, "Is it fire weaving beauty?"

King Shenwu touched her head, "You have this question, keep it for your husband in the future." In a few years, my daughter will be about the same age as you..."

Glancing at the girl in front of him with pity, King Shenwu sighed lightly: "What a poor child." ”

Sanada Hoori was stunned, her body began to tremble, "Please... Please don't pity the fire weaving, please do it now..."

Xia Guang shook his head, he knew what the girl in front of him was afraid of, but he didn't have any interest in this situation, there was such a girl.

He took off his coat directly and threw it away, "Put it on, just follow me in a while, and you'll be fine." ”

It was a black coat, and Iori Sanada took it, and she still thought about trying to seduce, because she knew how terrible demons were, and if she didn't complete the task, she would definitely die.

In the end, Xia Guang was really impatient, and directly clicked on her acupoint, and the girl quieted down.

Whew...

The wind was raging outside the car, and the fog of the night made it impossible to make any extension of the view.

Observation can only be within more than 10 meters.

But Xia Guang could see it clearly.

Pulling the cart were four black tengus, and sitting in the driver's seat were monsters with inverted triangular wings, which occasionally whipped with their claws and threw out whips that exploded like thunder.

I don't know how long it took.

The tengu cart begins to descend.

Stopped at a prominent plateau, bathed in a blood-colored mist, but the mist was only outside, and when it was pierced, it entered an unimaginable new world.

Xia Guang looked down curiously, this was obviously based on the demon lair built in the capital of Fusang.

The blood mist is outside, like a half-shroud of clouds.

Underneath it is a complete city.

The central place is entrenched by strange snakes, eight-headed snakes, like eight mountains, and above the mountains, there are houses.

The east side is surrounded by a gray and black iron wall more than ten meters high, and when you look down from the sky, you can see towns, cooking smoke, and walking men and women.

It's just that it is extremely lifeless, and from time to time there is some riot noise, terrible screams, and sad cries.

Come to think of it, this is where the remnants of the Fuso people are, and it is also the herd circle of demons.

Around the eight-headed giant snake, there are walking demons.

And with Xia Guangzhi's ability, at a glance, he can know that the closer he is to this big snake, the stronger the demon.

As for the demons that live on the big snake, they are at least much more than Sakurako.

Seeing the carriage flying, the eight snake heads with their eyes closed, the one on the far left suddenly opened, and the snake pupils on the first line stared directly at the visitors, moving with the movement of the horse tengu cart, which was chilling.

Above the head of the snake was a barefoot man with a flute, a sword hanging from his waist, a beard, and his hair in pigtails with thick red rope, hanging behind him, with a fierce and mighty look in his eyes.

The carriage stopped on top of the snake's head, and the monster driving it opened the door directly, and then rushed directly towards Sanada Hoori with a hideous face.

The human maiden didn't complete her mission.

Then she's her own.

When you get tired of playing, you can dismember her and serve it as dinner.

Huoori was set on fire, and although she couldn't move, her eyes were full of despair.

I saw that terrifying demonic face with a sinister smile getting closer and closer.

Her heart was going to explode.

I can't help but scream.

Syllable!

As expected, it didn't happen, and she heard the monster struggling.

Curious, I opened my eyes.

But I saw that the man sitting opposite just clasped the monster's neck with his left hand, his face was indifferent, and then his five fingers were clenched, and with a casual pull, the monster's head was separated.

Untying Sanada Huoori's acupoint, Xia Guang jumped off the car and looked at the extremely powerful pigtailed "man" opposite: "Your hands are a little cold, so move around, don't you mind?"

The "man" put down the flute and glanced at the heavenly evil ghost with some astonishment, although this kind of evil ghost is not very powerful, but it is very protective ability, in the battle of Fuso invasion, even if it is allowed by those so-called samurai to slash with a knife, it will not be able to hurt it.

However, such a heavenly evil ghost was torn off his neck by the one in front of him.

It's really worthy of killing the man who swallowed the wine.

As the leader of the pastoral circle, and a pawn in the big plans for the future, it is really more than enough.

The pigtailed "man" smiled: "Of course I don't mind, Xia Guangjun, please come here." ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the way, and a ray of phosphorus fire suddenly appeared on the back of the snake, and the faint green fire paved the way to the unknown netherworld.

Xia Guang didn't ask where to go, he followed the pigtailed "man" closely, and Sanada Hoori, who was wrapped in the coat of King Jimu, hurriedly followed.

Now, this man is her only hope for survival.

Her body couldn't help but tremble.

As soon as you look up, you will see a real hell!