Chapter 694: The Bitter Meat Strategy
Bailian’s scalp was numb from her gentle and bone-cutting gaze.
Aluo went all the way from the Royal City to the Beiyuan Forest. In just six days, he passed through mountains, seas and rivers.
Yunrong has not stopped for a moment in expanding her world realm, and she has been opening and closing the sea of qi all the way, fighting all the way into the siege.
After six days, the two of them had consumed a lot, and Balian even believed that this moment was the perfect time to kill Demon Lord Aluo.
As long as he draws out the power of the Burning Heart Fruit in his body, his chances of winning are more than 70%.
Bailian looked at A'luo deeply, and did not answer or take action to fight. He just hugged the woman in his arms tightly, but without even a moment of greetings, he turned around and galloped towards the northern forest. go.
A-Rao traveled thousands of miles to get here, but he didn't get angry even if he said a word of understanding. He hurriedly used his skills to chase after him with perseverance.
She did not dare to follow him too close, nor did she want to stay too far away. She followed him at a very measured distance, with a very low posture and a very soft tone:
"Sichen, Sichen, I know I was wrong. I lost my head during the wedding banquet. I shouldn't have hurt you. Please don't ignore me, okay?"
At this moment, A'luo didn't look like a demon king at all. She was dusty and her hair was messy. From a distance, she looked like a puppy with fluffy fur and floppy ears, looking at Bailian eagerly.
Yunrong was not sure what bad idea A-Rao was planning for a while. She already knew that A-Rao had the most moody and ruthless temperament, but this was the first time that Balian had to submit to him in every way to please her in front of her.
She frowned and looked at her with an unkind expression: "You know you hurt him deeply, but where did you get the nerve to let him deal with you."
Hearing Yun Rong spoke up, and a black smoke slowly gathered between Aluo's brows, wisps of wisps of black smoke, as fierce as evil, and the five fingers under the sleeves were hooked, obviously trying to make her suffer.
Bailian seemed to have noticed something. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were calm and he looked straight at her.
A'luo hurriedly put away her paws carefully, with a cute and harmless expression on her face, and looked at Bailian meekly and innocently. Her voice was so soft, she whispered as if she was holding greasy candy: "Si Chen~"
Bailian didn't have the patience to deal with her, so he raised his hand and shot out a black demonic energy, which naturally contained the power of Burning Heart.
A'rao's face changed slightly, as if he was extremely afraid of the power of the aura.
Bailian meant to intimidate her and force her to retreat. He did not intend to hurt her at all, but Arao knew that if he dodged like this, he would take the opportunity to stay away from her.
Arao gritted his teeth and did not dodge Bailian's attack, and even took the initiative to meet him.
The black demonic energy was like a blade, and with a sizzling sound, it made a big gash on her shoulder.
Blood spattered out, and Arao let out a weak groan of pain. With sharp eyes, she picked a dangerous cliff and fell down.
Bailian's eyelids twitched fiercely. He had no idea that this demon king would become shameless and would do anything he could.
Yunrong saw his wavering and soft-heartedness, and quickly hugged Bailian's waist with her arms, whispering: "She is a demon king. She can't be killed by just falling off a cliff, so we don't need to worry about her."
The height of a cliff is naturally not enough to kill the mighty Demon Lord.
But Balian knew that the power of the Burning Heart Fruit was extremely powerful against her. She had received a solid blow from that blow just now. She must have lost control of her body in the current situation just like that night.
Aluo is also a scheming person who knows how to betray misfortune. When he fell, he deliberately chose a death pose with his head down and his feet up in a hurry to reincarnate.
The veins on Bailian's forehead jumped again and again, and finally he turned and chased A'luo in the direction where he fell.
He caught her body in mid-air, holding the clothes at the back of her neck with one hand like a dog, and said breathlessly: "If you want to die, get away, don't do it. This is an eyesore. "
Bilian has not fully understood A'rao's shameless ability. In the past, she would still show off her dignity as a demon king.
But when she knew that Bailian actually set up a secret plan for her, spent so much effort to help her deal with Burial Heart, and even went so far as to take the heart-burning fruit seed herself, she lost all her airs and temper.
Recalling the battle at the wedding banquet, when she was thrown into the oven by his own hands, she still hated him. But now that she thought about it, she felt that she was a bastard, and she regretted it to death.
She was lifted up and hung in the air. This opportunity to be close would never come back. Without thinking, she gave her a bear hug and wrapped her arms and legs around her.
She hugged Balian's thigh tightly, raised her head, her eyes filled with pitiful water: "I can hit you however you want, just don't be angry with me, okay? ~"
Yunrong rolled his eyes and whispered: "It's so shameless."
Balian laughed angrily, seizing the opportunity to wrap the tattered pants around him, using all kinds of tricks.
Your Majesty the Demon Lord, you are really capable.
He shook his thigh hard, and Aluo was like brown candy, sticking to it tightly and unable to get rid of it.
And this guy pinched Balian's soft-hearted temper, holding his thigh tightly with both hands. Balian shook his thigh, and in one movement he was able to open the wound on his shoulder, and the bright red blood spread out After the liquid stained his pants, Balian stopped moving.
The three people were in a stalemate on the cliff.
Bai Lian gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still thinking about wanting me to be your Feng Jun?"
A'luo knew that he was rushing north in a hurry to leave the Demon Realm through the Realm Gate.
After returning to the human world, it is like a fish returning to the sea. It will be extremely difficult to tie him to your side.
She had no choice but to coax and say: "If you feel that you lose face by being in a lower position than a woman, I will take the position of the devil for you. If you marry me, I will be your devil concubine. "Whether you want to marry Yun Rong or marry a succubus, I will support you as long as you don't leave."
Oh, for the sake of male lust, I don't even want to be the devil.
I really don’t know what Erhe Zangxin, who was planning day and night, would think after hearing this.
Would you regret that you wore a mask all day long and didn't think of snatching away a good man who would bring disaster to the country and the people? This was much easier than him plotting the conspiracy day and night.
Before Balian could answer, Yun Rong grabbed Balian's collar with great excitement and said with vigilance: "Don't be deceived by her sweet words. With her perverted and paranoid temperament, I will never allow you to marry someone else."
Bailian was speechless. What did you mean by Miss Yunrong's words? The point is that she doesn't allow him to marry anyone else?
Shouldn’t the point of being angry be that Demon Lord Aluo arbitrarily decided to include you among the candidates for the harem’s concubines?
Seeing that Bai Lian's face was getting more and more ugly, A'luo pressed her cheek against his thigh and continued to please and act coquettishly.
A hand touched up restlessly, and her fingers gently touched the place where the seal was on his body. His voice was soft and made people's bones go numb:
"If it were Si Chen If you still feel uncomfortable, just like that night, you can use my body to vent your anger until you are relieved, okay?" Balian finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up her collar and pulled her hard. rise.
Looking at the same level, I found that this guy was speaking soft and seductive words, but his eyes were provocatively glancing at the woman in his arms.
Yun Rong was offended, her expression suddenly turned cold, her eyes were no longer elegant and calm, and were full of anger: "Insolent!"
After reprimanding her angrily, she looked up at Balian with worried eyes and said: " Was she telling the truth just now? You...you..."
Bailian didn't want to accept this shit, but didn't know how to explain it, when a burst of bamboo suddenly came from deep in the night forest. The sound of the flute.
The sound of the flute is shrill and bleak. It rises and falls, implying a cruel and soul-calling meaning. The sound, color, and sound of the flute are full of foreboding.
"This is..." The smile on A'rao's face faded, and his expression was cold and cold.
However, before anyone could react, the wind around them suddenly became violent and fierce, and the demonic energy in the space became chaotic and rioting. In the blink of an eye, a large thick fog filled the cliff and abyss.
The sound of wind whistling in his ears was like the cry of a ghost adulterated, and an invisible fierce wind cut off the tendons of Bailian's wrist without any warning.
Under the splatter of blood, Bailian's hand holding A'luo suddenly became weak.
As soon as he loosened his fingers, Arao instantly lost gravity. He fell towards the depths of the dark cliff, and was instantly swallowed up by the dark mist and disappeared.
Yun Rong pushed Bailian away and stood up with his sword, his expression solemn and solemn, alert to all directions.
Balian shook his sleeves slightly and stared at the blood on the wound on his wrist.
What kind of wind-killing technique is this that can break through his body so easily?
The Xue Xue Sword under Yun Rong's body burst out with sword energy. The majestic spiritual power was as bright as daylight for a moment. The sword energy spurted out strong light and heat, dispersing the wild wind and waves.
Her expression was as cold as frost, and she said: "The real danger is not the sound of the flute, but the 'thing' that is being summoned by the sound of the flute."
As soon as the words were settled, a message The huge silhouetted shadowy thing seemed to burst out of the darkness of the cliff and abyss, directly tearing a huge gap in the howling wind and mist at the bottom of the cliff.
Rocks were rolling down the cliff, as if they were being rubbed and swam by some gigantic object.
A terrifying movement suddenly broke the strangeness of the night.
An unknown, sticky and rich demon power suddenly broke into Yun Rong's perception.
The thick fog rolling under me suddenly became violent, and something as thick as a python, like a huge blood-colored root vine, shot up and swept over at an incredible speed.
The bloody 'root vine' seemed to have a terrifying spiritual attack. Before the attack came, a snake roar came from deep in the ears of Yun Rong and Bai Lian. It was so deafening that the divine palace could not bear it.
Yun Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and the light of the Xue Xue Sword also dimmed.
Bailian also lost consciousness for a while, as if his soul had been captured, and his expression was in a trance.
With just a moment of weakness, the bloody 'root vine' grabbed the gap, wrapped around Bai Lian's waist, and dragged him to the bottom of the cliff.
When Yun Rong saw this, his face became paler. He held up the Snow Washing Sword and was about to save people. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly whistled loudly and passionately from somewhere in the distance.
Boom! Long! Long!
An incredible scene happened!
Three blood-colored 'root vines' that are stronger and more intense than before break through the darkness of the fog. Just like the nine-headed demon snake in ancient times awakening, the breath of the 'root vine' is extremely strange. The majestic demon power swallowed up Yun Rong's spiritual power in an instant.
In the fierce wind, Yun Rong, who was already weak, could hardly control the Xue Xue Sword.
She reluctantly recalled her sword, and a huge shadow came towards her, and she saw the 'root vine' like a dragon's bow coming towards her.
Yun Rong was hit head-on by a heavy and terrifying force. His small body was like a drop of water, and was knocked down to the depths of the cliff.
With the howling wind in his ears, Balian felt like he was being dragged down crazily, and was suddenly slammed into a cold darkness.
Severe pain hit him, as if all his internal organs were about to be shattered. His hands and feet were tightly bound, and the huge thing around his waist wriggled and tightened, like a giant python trying to wrap itself up slowly. prey.
Fortunately, Balian didn't need to breathe, otherwise he would have suffocated to death in a short time.
He seemed to be dragged into this thing's lair and fell to the bottom of the cliff. In the darkness, Balian looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
Where is the vine that is tightly wrapped around his body, but it is actually a bloody existence like a blood vessel.
In a cold and damp place under his body, there is a huge mass of sarcoma, like scarlet blood vessels wrapped around Balian's body. They are as numerous as catkins and dandelions, intertwining on the surface of the sarcoma in a terrifying posture, like a group of snakes intertwining. , biting and flicking each other.
Before Balian could take a closer look, there was a rapid falling wind above his head.
I saw Yun Rong falling sharply from a high altitude. The fall was extremely fast. Bailian only saw her turning into a shadow. When she fell heavily, she was still hitting the huge squirming and beating flesh. Make a big hole.
"Miss Yunrong!!!" Balian shouted.
Yun Rong fell down and half-knelt on the ground holding his sword. His face was not very good-looking, his lips were almost pale, and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.
She looked at Balian with concern, shook her head at him, and said, "I'm fine, you..."
Before she finished speaking, the scarlet veins and blood vessels under her feet kept squirming. Wrapping towards her, Yun Rong's eyes were cold, and he was about to raise his sword to kill these evil things.
At this time, A'luo's voice came not far away: "I would like to advise you, at this time, the corpse of Beiyuan Demon Emperor turned into a rotten demon. The more you resist and struggle, the more it will become It's fierce and violent. If you were more honest, it wouldn't hurt you."
Yunrong's movement of raising the sword froze. , with a cold light in her eyes, she looked in the direction of the sound, with a mocking sneer on her lips: "This is what you said 'won't hurt you'."
In the dark corner, the first person to fall off the cliff The fallen Demon Lord A'luo was now wrapped up like a rice dumpling and hung upside down by the group of scarlet veins.
That posture is no different from that of a cow or sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
Aluo was injured by the demonic energy of Balian's Burning Heart Fruit and was temporarily unable to move. What was even worse was that blood-like veins were still crawling on the surface of the scarlet blood vessels.
As the blood vessels pulsated and opened and closed, they would continuously secrete countless silk-like tentacles, which softly and sharply penetrated into the wound on her shoulder, greedily sucking the blood from her body.
With the faint moonlight shining on the bottom of the cliff, Yun Rong found that Arao's face was extremely pale. The cold sweat on her forehead soaked a few strands of her hair and stuck to her forehead and temples, making her A little more weak and haggard.
(End of this chapter)