The sudden irritability and anger in his heart quickly hit Dugu Shuhe's sea of knowledge and atrium, his whole body was stunned, and then he blinked, the majestic momentum was unstoppable, and in an instant, with the throne where Dugu Shuhe was located, the unrivaled air flow exploded. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the Great Hall of Ten Thousand Demons, the cold demonic qi suddenly surged, and the black fog shrouded it, as if people were in the Shura Hell.

Endless ghost cries and howls, hidden in the black fog and demonic aura, looming, making people's hearts palpitate.

Lu Zheng and the three of them were secretly vigilant, for fear that Dugu Shuhe would suddenly go berserk.

After the time of half-burnt incense, Dugu Shuhe suddenly closed his eyes, and almost immediately, all the terrifying Shura demonic atmosphere in the hall dissipated in an instant, and the entire hall returned to its original state, and the ghost crying and miserable howls and various visions in the previous second seemed to have never appeared.

Lu Zheng and the three of them exhaled in unison, and their palms were a little damp.

The Dugu Shuhe of the three-star holy order, once it is powerful, the entire Ten Thousand Demons Hall will turn into smoke in an instant, and the three of them are all without exception, either dead or injured.

Fortunately, Dugu Shuhe's madness only lasted for a short time.

Subsequently, Dugu Shuhe's whole person was immersed like a pool of ice water, and the breath of the whole person was calm and waveless.

Just raised his eyes again, but a trace of red light flashed in Dugu Shuhe's eyes, and his gaze towards Lu Zheng was murderous.

Dugu Shuhe's silent killing machine is really a little more terrifying than the violent Shura Hell.

Lu Zheng was stunned for a moment, with a headache, and had a premonition that he might fail in this courtship.

But what's the matter?

Lu Zheng wants to marry Dugu Antshang himself instead of her father, her father does not agree, although it is a pity that people are helpless, but if the two are happy, the rest of the foreign objects and unrelated people don't have to care too much.

"Demon Lord, I don't know if I can allow Lu Zheng to see the ant clothes?" The bitter Lu Zhangmen, although he had a hard idea in his heart, but in the face of reality, he still had to lower his head a little, for example, before seeing his sweetheart, he still needed to ask his sweetheart's father for one or two.

Dugu Shuhe's face was hideous for a moment, and in addition to the murderous intent, a trace of disgust and impatience flashed in his eyes.

Probably because he asked for his own love and had to lose his beloved wife, every time this lonely demon lord went mad, the most disliked thing was that there was a lover in front of him, even if it was a one-sided show of affection, it was also extremely annoying and repulsive.

Dugu Shuhe waved his hand irritably, didn't bother to say a word, and motioned to Lu Zheng to go and see Dugu Ant's clothes by himself.

Dugu Liqing and Feng Zhun on the side also bowed down and retired at the same time.

No one dared to stay in front of Dugu Shuhe, who was about to go mad at any time.

Lu Zheng thought that he had escaped the catastrophe, so he hurriedly bent down and retreated.

But at this moment, outside the main hall, a cool breeze blew, just brushing the hem and cuffs of Lu Zheng's clothes.

Lu Zheng didn't care much, he had the strength to be around, even if it was such a cold wind on the ground?

But I don't want to, but this gust of wind is life-threatening.

"Bang!"

There was a loud sound of air breaking through the air, and the Dugu Shu River on the throne, which was already on the verge of going mad, suddenly seemed to be convulsive, and suddenly stood up from the throne, flashed, rushed to Lu Zheng's face, pressed his hands, and fixed Lu Zheng in place.

Lu Zheng didn't know why, he couldn't move when he stood still.

The sudden change also made Dugu, who had not completely withdrawn, unable to react to Feng Zhun.

saw Dugu Shuhe, who was convulsive, his head went forward, almost touching Lu Zheng's neck, his eyes narrowed slightly, his nose fanned, and he sniffed fiercely.

At the same time, there was a cool breeze blowing outside the main hall, and Lu Zheng, who was standing at the door of the main hall, naturally became the main object of this cool breeze.

Dugu Shuhe went even more crazy in an instant, and he didn't know that men and men were different, and the whole person leaned forward suddenly, almost facing Lu Zheng.

"Demon Lord, who are you?"

Lu Zheng was almost frightened by Dugu Shuhe, and he was afraid that this old man had a problem when he went crazy, that is, he ate people alive.

Dugu Shuhe didn't swallow Lu Zheng alive in the end, he just used the tail of the cool breeze again, flapped his nose, and sniffed Lu Zheng.

Immediately, Dugu Shuhe's expression began to become a little trance, and he was silent for a long time, his eyes slowly looked at Lu Zheng with a little blankness, and muttered: "You have a smell on you......"

Lu Zheng: "......"

Could it be that this is also a new form of expression when the old man goes mad? Before swallowing a living person, you must first sniff vigorously to see if the prey that is about to be swallowed smells good or not?

Lu Zheng, who had a big head, turned his eyes for help to the other two who had been watching the excitement for a long time, but he didn't think that Dugu was gloating, and even gave him a "I'm happy to see it" smiling expression.

In the end, Feng Zhun had a little conscience, took a small step forward tentatively, and called out to Dugu Shuhe: "Demon Lord, does this Lu Zhangmen's body smell bad? Otherwise, his subordinates will take him down to freshen up, so as not to stain your eyes and nose, Demon Lord." ”

Feng Zhun definitely didn't expect that as soon as he interjected, he instantly provoked a fierce beast-like look from Dugu Shuhe, which immediately frightened Feng Zhun into a pale face and took several steps back.

Lu Zheng, who was completely isolated and helpless, was gradually turning red and purple, because Dugu Shuhe suddenly went crazy again and went to a new height, and he actually strangled Lu Zheng's neck with both hands, and the more he pinched it, the tighter and tighter he became, and he had the posture of pinching Lu Zheng in two.

"Buzz!"

The flowing fire sword behind Lu Zheng trembled violently, and with a sonorous sound, it automatically came out of its sheath and wanted to protect it.

At this moment, Dugu Shuhe, who was desperately choking people's necks but had not forgotten to sniff vigorously from time to time, shouted twice: "You!

Without waiting for Dugu Shuhe to come up with "you", this Dugu Demon Lord of the Wild Demon Demon actually spewed out a mouthful of black blood with a "wow" without warning.

Black blood splashed Lu Zheng's face, and then Lu Zheng saw that his father-in-law, who had just killed the Quartet and almost strangled him, trembled and fell down.

"Demon Lord!"

Feng Zhun shouted, rushed up, and held the person before Dugu Shuhe fell to the ground, but at this time, Dugu Shuhe had completely lost his consciousness.

Lu Zheng was stunned for a while, and then turned his head to look at the Flowing Fire Sword that was still floating in the air, and asked it with his eyes: "My ancestor, did you do this?"

Without waiting for the sword spirit who was stuck in the Flowing Fire Sword to argue, he slowly took a few steps forward and looked at Dugu Liqing, who was injured by his father, slowly turned around, and asked Lu Zheng expressionlessly: "What, it turns out that you are here to assassinate my father?"

"How, how, how is it possible!"

Lu Zheng couldn't speak, grabbed the Flowing Fire Sword floating in mid-air back into his hand, and secretly pinched it. He was afraid that Dugu Shuhe was injured by the Flowing Fire Sword.

The qi bag that had the same heart as Lu Zheng came out of the scabbard at this time, and his mouth was deflated aggrievedly, and he said with tears in his eyes: "Master, I didn't do anything." ”

To be precise, the Flowing Fire Sword was about to unsheath the Protector, but as a result, Dugu Shuhe vomited blood and fell down first.

Lu Zheng still trusts the angry bag, and quickly said decisively to the gloomy Dugu in his eyes: "I'm here to ask for a kiss, how can I be here to assassinate the demon lord?"

Feng Zhun, who checked Dugu Shuhe's whole body, gritted his teeth and raised his head, calling for a doctor on the one hand, and catching Lu Zheng on the other.

"The demon lord has always been in good health, and every time he goes mad, it is often the time when his physical condition is at his best, how can he vomit blood by himself? Therefore, it must be when you resist and hurt the demon lord!"

Feng Zhun's eyes were bloody, and he said excitedly, and immediately ordered the dozens of demon cultivators who rushed over after hearing the sound: "Put this person in the ice cave death row! )