In the room, Ye Wentian suddenly felt an incomparably terrifying murderous aura, which was no less than the murderous aura released by him sacrificing the Divine Martial Spirit Punishment Heaven, and his keen intuition told him that this murderous aura was coming at him.

"Could it be that the Supreme is eyeing me?" Ye Wentian was suddenly startled, his whole body was tense and blood was surging, adjusted to a fighting state that could break out at any time, and walked towards the door cautiously step by step, he could feel that the source of the murderous aura stopped at the end of the corridor outside the door.

The only strange thing is why such a terrifying murderous aura didn't attract Teresa's attention?

"That's it, the Supreme is the Supreme, I want to see who dares to come to the Dark Dragon Hall at this time to make trouble!" Ye Wentian raised his eyebrows, grabbed the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd, pushed open the door and held his breath and forced towards the end of the corridor.

The pale blue flames on the walls illuminated the corridor, but they could not illuminate the darkness at the end of the corridor, and in the darkness, it seemed that an ancient beast was dormant, ready to pounce and tear apart the qiē in front of it.

The atmosphere became more and more oppressive, like an army about to be overwhelmed, which made people breathless.

Suddenly, Ye Wentian's pupils contracted sharply, and in the darkness at the end of the corridor, a long straight leg stretched out, this is a dizzying long leg, the perfect curve can not pick out the slightest flaw, and the pointed heel stepped on the wall, leaving a dense and fine crack.

The unstoppable, ripe fruit stood up in an instant, and he was all too familiar with the style of white high-heeled boots.

Although Ye Wentian recognized the owner of this leg, he still maintained a tense state, because the incomparably fierce killing intent was even stronger!

With a snap of his fingers, a pale blue flame illuminated the end of the corridor, wasn't it the female marshal?

At this moment, the female marshal looks very strange, a pair of ice blue eyes rippling with water, a straight nose slightly wrinkled, gorgeous long hair without wind automatic, a strand of blue hair on the side of the face was bitten by her between her snow-white teeth, the murderous face was stained with a thrilling flush, the most bizarre thing is that she has never drunk alcohol in her hand actually carrying a delicate small bottle, the mouth of the bottle exudes a strong smell of wine, and the residual wine in the bottle is only the amount of a bottle bottom.

Ye Wentian called tentatively: "Teresa, what's wrong with you?"

The murderous aura at the corners of Teresa's eyebrows and eyes became heavier and heavier, staring at Ye Wentian with a gaze full of death-like determination, while Ye Wentian began to sweat on his forehead and back, facing the coercion and murderous aura of the Dark Demon Dragon Marshal head-on, it was by no means an easy thing.

"Teresa?" Ye Wentian called out again, taking the risk.

This sound finally caused an avalanche tsunami, Teresa raised her head and drank the last sip of the remaining wine, smashed the wine bottle with a snap, and the long legs on the wall rolled up the wind and swept towards Ip Man Tian like lightning.

Ye Wentian was taken aback, in the face of the female marshal's whip legs, he didn't dare to be careless, his blood was surging, and he let out a horned python hiss, and attacked Teresa suddenly in the chest.

Teresa slapped Ye Wentian's hand away, and her long legs swept across, easily overwhelming the powerful force of the bloody horned python, and firmly pressed him against the wall.

"What are you doing?" Ye Wentian was shocked, looking at Teresa's appearance and strange behavior, it was exactly the same as the villains who robbed the dark alleys in his previous life.

Sure enough, Teresa stretched out her slender index finger to hook Ye Wentian's chin, pressed her pretty face with a red glow, and said at a distance of one centimeter: "Robbery, can't you?"

What a terrible look, like a hungry wolf staring at the little white rabbit! Ip Man naively didn't want to be a little white rabbit, but in the face of a female marshal who had not transformed, how could he choose?

At this time, the appearance of the two was particularly weird, Teresa pressed her calf against Ye Wentian's chest, and pressed him against the wall, her lips were less than a centimeter apart, and the breathing of both of them became obviously short, but one was nervous, and the other could be nervous.

"Of course you can, but can you change the way? Do you want to use force?" Ye Wentian quietly reached out and groped down the long legs on his chest, but he felt the huge force in his chest increase sharply, and the pain was so painful that he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"Don't be wordy, sister, I like to come hard!" Teresa's close lips pressed down violently, more ferocious than a hungry tiger pounced, which could be called tragic.

Ye Wentian's words were all forcibly blocked, and there was no sound anymore, he was sure that this was by no means a kiss, this was definitely a gnaw, an extremely fierce gnaw!

The repression ended quickly, and the repression was about to begin.

With a pop, Teresa raised her head, her ice-blue eyes were almost dripping, her pretty face was even more flushed, she stretched out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips, blowing away the hair sticking to the side of her face in one breath, and asked with great authority, "Do you like it?"

Ye Wentian opened his voice: "I don't like it!"

Teresa snorted, "Then change to a more violent way." After speaking, he grabbed the placket of Ye Wentian's chest and threw him out.

With a whoosh, Ye Wentian flew out of the corridor like a cannonball, but he quickly adjusted his body, kicked on the wall, and rushed towards the female marshal with a long roar waving the Thunder Dragon Fang Heavenly Halberd.

Teresa blocked the corridor with a world-leading momentum, and when the halberd fell head, it suddenly flew up and kicked on the halberd, and the halberd buzzed wildly, and came out of his hand and stabbed into the ceiling.

This flying kick just showed all the ********, but unfortunately Ye Wentian didn't have time to look at it.

Ye Wentian's arms were numb and his mouth was about to burst, but before he could react, he had already been slapped by Teresa on his chest, only to hear a loud bang, and flew out upside down at a faster speed than rushing forward.

Obviously, the female marshal controlled the angle very well, just enough for Ye Wentian to smash the door of the bedroom and fall heavily on the soft and gorgeous big bed.

Teresa suddenly returned to the battlefield where thousands of troops had broken through the city, and stood on the side of the bed in the bedroom with a few big steps, which had already spanned a distance of 100 meters, and pounced on it at the moment when Ye Wentian just bounced off the bed!

Before Ye Wentian could recover from the stiffness of that palm, he was heavily overwhelmed by Teresa, and then, his mouth was sealed again, this time it was not suppressed, but the siege of the city, in the face of the attack of the Dark Demon Dragon, the city guarded by Ip Mantian was finally breached by the city gate, and after the siege was plundered, digging three feet into the ground, leaving no grass.

The Great Demon King's heart suddenly accelerated and beat, and his heartbeat was like a heavy drumbeat, and the strange blood gushed all over his body, bringing madness and possession, but this time Ye Wentian felt that he was exceptionally fresh and did not fall into disorientation, he only felt that a fire was stuffed in his body, and all the blood was ignited instantly.