Yao Fang looked at the sharp knife that was dripping with blood. She held her breath and calmed down. She knew that Luo Qianhua had never been a cold-blooded and cruel person, but her current methods against Kuang Ze were extremely cruel. It is true that he is capable of ruthlessness. For such a person, who would want to kill him with a thousand knives
Yao Fang took the dagger and slowly moved in front of Kuangze. Five hundred years of humiliation had made her temper her past sharpness. Now she could not be cruel to the person she hated the most. Kuangze But he knelt down like a dog: "Yao Fang... Yao Fang... Yao Fang... Please forgive me for taking care of you for many years... Please forgive me! I kowtow to you! I give You kowtowed!"
The two monsters holding him hostage also let him go and let him kneel in front of Lord Yaofang and kowtow repeatedly. Thinking about it now, he no longer had the strength to escape.
Although Yao Fang hated him, she originally didn't bother to do anything. Anyway, his body was already riddled with holes and he was not going to die soon. To die on his own was another cruel punishment. But now she saw that he was so wretched and rude. In the past five hundred years, Where can I get care except from being ravaged day and night? With a sudden move, Yan Bi grabbed the dagger and stabbed him in the eye: "You beast, you are not worthy of looking at me!" Yan Bi took out the knife and stabbed the other eye...
"Ah..." Kuangze immediately let out a heart-rending scream, and then fainted like mud. No amount of ice water or Ganoderma could wake him up.
Qianhua suddenly felt bored. After handing him over to Moqing, she pulled Yaofang away from the palace that was about to collapse. Before leaving, she told Moqing and others: "When he wakes up, he will be killed by five hundred swords, and then he will be embarrassed in the sea of fire. There’s no need to report to me.”
He took Yao Fang all the way down the tunnel to the Sea of Hopelessness, and then to the ancient city in the sky perched on the sea: "In the future, there is no need to compromise. The family in the demon world is reunited, and you are still the master of Demon Butterfly Yaofang. We all love each other, rebuild home."
"Where is the Demon Lord?" Yao Fang was surprised by this majestic ancient city, and also thought about the safety of Nan Liyue.
Qianhua and Yu were standing on the hundred steps of the stairs. At that time, they turned around leisurely and pointed at a faint blue figure in the sea of fire in the Demon Realm: "Over there, he is fighting for his Demon Realm! We can't be of much help. Wait. He will destroy all the remnants of Kuangze and then go back."
Yao Fang looked at Nan Liyue's strong bodybuilders galloping on the land that belonged to him from a distance, her eyes were filled with relief, and her lips were smiling. She had endured humiliation for five hundred years, wasn't it just for this moment? His valiant and heroic appearance is as good as before, so what if he is a moth in the flames and is dilapidated
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In the early summer of the 10,470th year of the Tianyuan Era, Kuangze, the ruler of the new demon world, stood in the pit of a sea of fire with a charred corpse in a miserable state, warning the demons and beasts of the tragic fate of those who betrayed him.
On the same day, the demon king Nan Liyue, who had been reborn from nirvana, marched down and subdued more than 70% of the loyal generals and martyrs of the original Warcraft Corps, and used the new magic talisman to force 50% of Kuangze's minions to surrender. The rest of the rebel remnants were all injured. Qi Du was unable to resist and died in the sea of fire. The remnants who were still trying to make a final struggle lurking in the dungeon of the demon world were buried underground by the sudden collapse of the dark Taoist leader. Soon, all the remaining party members were wiped out.
It is said that Nan Liyue took back the Demon Realm like a tiger descending the mountain with great force, turning his hands to make clouds and rain. He knew the transformed geographical form of the new Demon Realm very well, and he was also able to control the new organization of the Warcraft Corps. To him, taking back the Demon Realm was unexpectedly great. It's a piece of cake.
It is also rumored that it was his two confidants who helped to achieve such success: one is a demon butterfly who has been lurking around Kuangze and has been bullied and unyielding for five hundred years, and the other is a man who accompanied him five hundred years ago. A hedgehog spirit who went to hell but mysteriously survived and cultivated into a demon.
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"Why did you paint me so ugly?"
Qianhua held the picture album that Feng Yao had collected from the human world, and was very dissatisfied with the picture of herself painted on it.
It turns out that Demon Lord Nan Liyue's "five hundred years of revenge is never too late and he can regain the Demon Realm overnight" has become a heroic story widely sung in the human world. Various poems and songs are continuously circulated in the city, and Feng Yao often goes down to the world to listen to it. Qianhua loves those picture albums the most, because Nan Liyue is painted very handsomely on them, and Yaofang is beautiful enough, but alone, the legendary hedgehog spirit is really ugly. It caught my eye.
"Is the person who painted the painting blind? He has never seen my Qingguoqingcheng!" Qianhua asked everyone present angrily, and Fengxuan laughed at him: "By the way, they have never seen you in person. , I only heard rumors that all the elven hedgehogs are extremely ugly and none of them are good, so I imagined myself and used my best ugliness to draw you!"
Qianhua threw the album in front of Fengxuan, and then scolded Hange angrily: "It must have been your Yansi who said this! He is the only one who has read our family tree!"
Hange was insulted by Qianhua for no reason, and felt aggrieved: "Yansi is Yansi, and I am me. It doesn't matter what Yansi says or does, it's none of my business!"
"Why is it none of your business? This is called the upper beam being out of alignment and the lower beam being crooked!"
Seeing that Hange was speechless, Fengxuan helped: "Actually, it's your hedgehog family's fault. Who could have imagined that there was an exception, right? What's more, they don't know that you are originally a water person, so they imagined something out of thin air. For a shrew-like hedgehog to be painted like this is actually a great honor to you!"
These words made Qianhua angry. He groaned and stood up to challenge Fengxuan. Fengyao pushed him back to the chair and comforted him: "Disciple, don't care about such a worthless person. Look at how shabby he is." Son, you know you don’t know what beauty is! Another day I will go to the human world and ask the painter to make changes. By the way, I will also recycle the old copies on the market, so that no one will know how ugly you are anymore. !”
Fengyao swore to God that he said these words purely for Qianhua, but unexpectedly he offended Fengxuan and angered Qianhua—
"I'm extremely ugly!"
"You pervert is looking for death!"
Qianhua howled, wanting to call for help from Ali Xiaoxiao and Wu Yi, but the three of them were not in the ancient city at the moment. They were busy training soldiers in the demon world, rebuilding, and repairing. So looking around, there was nothing but indifference to outsiders. There is no one who is willing to stand up for him!
Feng Xuan was also yelling hoarsely and angrily at Feng Yao. He was very unhappy and he despised himself for being shabby. Doesn't everyone have to be as perverted as him to be considered elegant
But Fengyao was called a "pervert" in return, so how could he compromise? Then he suddenly stood up and cursed Fengxuan endlessly... (To be continued)