Chapter 109: Booby Trap Dark Lord 7
Chapter 109: Booby Trap Dark Lord 7
He was silent, just angry, but that gaze assured: I will take revenge, Dark Lord, I will definitely kill you!
Wu Xian was stunned, but he still laughed arrogantly indifferently.
Prince Chen, who was immobilized by magic, couldn't do anything, and he couldn't resist. Isn't it??
"Hahaha, little prince, you see, in my arms is the little fairy, your fiancée...... Hundreds of thousands of years ago, she was my person, and tonight, she will still be my person...... I'll let you see for yourself how she willingly begged me to ask for her...... I'll kill you until you've watched this good show, hahahaha......"
The evil demonic nature in him has reached its extreme.
Natsuhime has lost the strength and will to resist. He wantonly flipped her over so that she was completely facing in the direction of Prince Chen so that he could see clearly.
"Prince Chen, hahaha, now, let you appreciate what is the real cave room flower candle......"
She was almost paralyzed, all the bones in her body had been drained, and the most precious essence and vitality belonging to human beings were rapidly disappearing......
But the demon's hand took her, almost to the little prince's eyes, and smiled viciously: "Do you see? Little prince, this is my woman...... It's the woman of my Dark Lord...... Hahaha...... In a few hundred thousand years, you won't get her, she's mine...... It's my Dark Lord's ......."
The smug had already pushed the raging flames in his body to the extreme, and the next moment, he had no hesitation to completely eat her up......
At the most crazy moment, he suddenly felt a chill in his palm.
Prince Chen found out before him, and hissed: Don't ...... No snow ...... No, never......
However, he could not make a sound, and his eyes almost protruded.
Wu Xian also discovered the heresy, he actually saw the red in the corners of the little fairy's eyes, dripping down, red, angry, death, revenge, her body was rapidly cold, but a smile appeared on her face, and her voice was small: "Dark Lord, I will not be yours, it will never be yours, I am my own...... This time, you don't want to coerce me again......"
It was the first time she had successfully rebelled against him while she was alive.
Her smile was indifferent: when I die, the body no longer belongs to me, and my soul will fly away...... Wu Xian, I hate you! You remember, I hate you to the bone!
............
Wu Xian suddenly felt a layer of ice in his palm. The fiery anticipation suddenly cooled in my arms.
He stared blankly at her long eyelashes, like the wings of a tired butterfly, unable to cross the vicissitudes of winter, and slowly began to fall into the endless dark sky......
You can coerce me into insulting my ** with violence - but I'd rather die than let you get what you want.
Even this **, while I am alive, must be at my disposal, not you!!!
Xia Ji is by no means the little fairy she was at the beginning.
She is not a carefree hothouse flower who grew up in the fairy clan, she is a witness to the suffering and loneliness of the deer park, a weed that has grown up in the intimidation of Ziman, harassment by relatives, and disdain, and has long been invincible and has cultivated tenacious willpower......
He forgot about that.
He didn't even know that she had the determination to go to the ends of the earth alone to hunt him down—