"Thank you for saving me!" Zhan Qingyu smiled and approached Demo Xiaoya again: "Thank you for taking me into this world full of destruction, so that I can have the opportunity to unlock the memory of the seal and improve myself faster." ”

What? Did you book everything?

Demo Xiaoya's eyes widened suddenly, and two lines of tears stayed on her eyelashes, reminiscing or sliding down on her delicate face. Zhan Qingyu, you liar, you obviously don't have amnesia, why do you lie to me?

Demo Xiaoya only understood Zhan Qingyu's scheming at this time, this is definitely not an ordinary person. can face two people who love him deeply with great perseverance, but he can turn a blind eye to it, but he can pretend to be so natural under the love of the witch god, and he is the only one in the Xuan Netherworld.

Underneath the powerful destructive magic power of the witch god world, it is full of excitement and provocation, how shocking it is.

"Is it fake that you lost your memory?" Demo Xiaoya shook his hand and offered a long whip, and there was a vicious snake head on top of the jet-black cold whip.

With the trembling delicate body Demo Xiaoya was like a girl who had been toyed with, she was angry and her buttocks under the short skirt also trembled a few times, and the twin peaks seemed to be swayed by the strong mountain wind.

I gave you the love of the witch god, I cooked for you, healed your injuries, and coaxed you to sleep were all in your expectation, and you invisibly let me fall into your trap?

"Amnesia, it's true. Zhan Qingyu's face was calm: "It's just that I just woke up, and it was this destructive power that broke the prohibition that wrapped the soul." ”

Demo Xiaoya secretly took a breath and still stared at Zhan Qingyu, and said, "Follow me to guard the Mingyue Pass and help Emperor Xuan dominate Xuanming." ”

The tall body trembled slightly, and the short skirt was engraved with the mark of the Wu clan, she was a warrior of the Wu clan who was not afraid to show her green jade.

"I have my own mission and responsibility!" Zhan Qingyu stared at her for a moment, his gaze swept over the peaks and hills from top to bottom and behind her: "I am the hussar general of the Great Ancient Dynasty. ”

"Then you and I have become enemies. The poisonous snake above De Mo Xiaoya's long whip hissed: "Everything in the past no longer exists, and you and I can only live one in the world of witch gods." ”

She was a little desperate but more angry, a feeling of being deceived, and this deception made her angry.

The hero in his mind had such a terrible scheming that he silently let himself fall into it. The scenes of dream-talking, chasing and frolicking again and again did not exist? No way, they had spent a sleepless night lying together last night.

He touched his body, hugged himself and drooled all over his face, and now pretended that nothing had happened? If Zhan Qingyu insisted on doing this, then she also had a decision.

I'm going to kill you, and use your soul to increase my magic power to honor my last night.

Even if you can't surrender to the Xuan Kingdom, you have to give up the Great Ancient Dynasty, and it may be much easier for both sides to fight without you, accept my anger.

"Smack!" Demo Xiaoya whipped, as if she could pull away everything that had happened before, and the poisonous snake roared and rolled towards Zhan Qingyu.

The long whip wrapped two circles of poisonous snakes with anger and magic power and bit Zhan Qingyu's neck, and unexpectedly, he looked at Demo Xiaoya motionlessly.

"This whip, respect your kind heart, the figure is great, but the skirt is a little shorter, but I like it!" Zhan Qingyu smiled a little evilly, even though the snake venom had begun to spread along the meridians.

Honey-bellied sword-bellied guy, at this time you are still pretending, respect my kind heart? It's ridiculous, then you can pay more respects.

"Bang Bang!" De Mo Xiaoya whipped as fast as a whip and whipped as fiercely as a whip, and whipped more than a dozen whips with strong anger and grievances.

The long whip was blessed with the power of the witch god, and it turned up blood threads on Zhan Qingyu's body.

The love of the witch god turned into the wrath of the witch god under the rage, and the wrath of the witch god will bring destruction, but the destruction that erupts from the witch god Demo Xiaoya is a different kind of fear.

Zhan Qingyu did not move and firmly accepted the whip of the witch god, and there was always a sincere smile on the corner of his mouth, and he remembered everything.

"I respect you for taking care of me like an aunt"

"Kiss me on the forehead"

"Give me goat's milk to quench my thirst"

"I salute your soft heart and let me sink into a dream"

Zhan Qingyu looked at Demo Xiaoya under the devastation of the long whip, and said the language that sounded obscure one by one.

"Enough" Demo Xiaoya finally stopped the long whip in her hand, squatted on the ground in pain and burst into tears: "Why don't you fight back, if you fight back, will you fight back quickly?"

She didn't understand that the man in front of her didn't frown under the whipping of her poisonous whip, and he was talking about the scenes that made her heart move. Maybe she would feel better if she had fought back, but he didn't.

Zhan Qingyu looked at him with a grin, and her body was touched again with wanton gaze and smile. Demo Xiaoya's heart became more and more angry, and she wanted to strangle Zhan Qingyu's neck with a whip and hang him up, so that the endless witch beasts could divide his body.

But she was reluctant. This is the person I can't forget when I want to see him, the clear eyes, the pitiful pleading, and the breath of stability.

Is this his charm? It was with this kind of calmness and patience that he defeated Emperor Xuan and made himself fall in love with him deeply? Although he has now regained his memory, Demo Xiaoya's heart still cannot be recovered.

"If you're still angry, stand up and pick up the whip. Zhan Qingyu suddenly smiled even more: "If you think it's almost, let's go, the witch god has a lot of dangers in the wild world, and I don't want you to be hurt." ”

Demo Xiaoya's crying suddenly stopped, and she slowly stood up: "You don't hate me, I also lied to you, I just want you to give up Dagu to serve my Daxuan Kingdom." ”

"No!" Zhan Qingyu shook his head: "The war is not up to you and me, we are just two people chased by fate." Let's go, you can't leave if it's late. ”

The two of them were about to turn around, but they felt that they were being targeted by something, and suddenly turned around, and a huge monster with a human body and a snake tail slowly emerged behind the stone pillar.

The witch beast Naga, the killing machine of the savage witch god world.

The body that was more than two feet long left marks on the hard stone pile, as if it was extremely heavy. A handsome woman's upper body is simply adorned to cover the most sensitive parts.

Holding a long fork in each hand, he swallowed letters, and countless small snakes fluttered all over his head.

"What is this?" Zhan Qingyu pulled Demo Xiaoya behind him and asked quietly, "How is it a half-human, half-snake monster?"

Demo Xiaoya glanced at Zhan Qingyu's solid back behind him and said, "Master once told me a lot of things about the Witch God World, and this kind of monster is called the Naga Witch Beast. This is a two-armed Naga, and there are four arms, six arms, and so on, and the more arms, the stronger the strength. They are savage killers of witch gods, and they are extremely poisonous and powerful. ”