One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Chapter 1526 The Devil's Little Wife (13)

Ling Qiong raised her hand to tell the two to stop arguing, "Calm down first, have you thought about another question. Demon king, what role is he playing in this matter?"

The praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

Who is the oriole?

"..."

Yu Qiucheng and Feng Nantian looked at each other at the same time, the devil...

"Miss Feng is smart."

The man's clear voice sounded from Ling Qiong's side, and the human race standing on both sides of her was lifted by invisible force and smashed towards the stone wall.

The wind lifted the man's ink-colored robe, and the magic energy instantly infected the platform under his feet.

Ling Qiong tilted her head and saw the man's perfect jaw line, her thin lips raised in a beautiful arc, and those red eyes were like the most beautiful gems in the world, with every trace of danger flowing through them.

The Demon King spread out his bone fan with a 'slap', half covering his face, with a coquettish smile on his brows, "Everyone, it's impolite to step across the border without permission."

Yu Qiucheng's people had already gathered together at the moment the demon king appeared, staring at him vigilantly, ready to fight at any time.

Feng Nantian just frowned and looked at the handsome man and the girl standing beside him, surrounded by demon energy.

Some people answered the words boldly: "This is the holy land of our human race!"

"It's in the territory of the demons, why is it the holy land of your human race?" The demon king suddenly raised his hand, threw out the bone fan, the bone fan flew past, harvested the head of the person who spoke, and returned it to the man's hand, the fan was unstained Blood.

The demon king glanced at everyone, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Humans still like to lie so much."

"..."

Many people in the human race retreated.

The devil kills when he says he will kill...

Didn't it mean that the holy land suppressed the demons? Why does this monster seem to be fine?

Lingqiong put her hands in her hands, not very happy: "Did you let me be taken away by them on purpose?"

"Otherwise, how would I know who betrayed me?" The Demon King looked at the Demon Race on the other side: "It's quite unexpected."

"You knew they were going to bring me here, and you knew what they were going to do."

Ling Qiong's words are not interrogative sentences.

"You took me out of the magic palace on purpose."

The original owner was not taken out of the magic palace, so she didn't know if this happened.

But something must have happened after she came here, causing the Lord Demon King to change his mind and bring her out.

Ling Qiong said the last sentence: "You want me to die."

"How could I let you die?" The Demon King smiled slightly, "You are a baby."

"Yeah?"

"Yes." The Demon King held her wrist, "You won't die." He was still laughing, but he gradually pressed her hand to the ground with force.

Ling Qiong was startled, she couldn't get rid of the demon king's restraint at all with her little strength.

Palms on the cold ground.

The array that Yu Qiucheng ordered to set up just now was suddenly activated, and the light shot up into the sky, enveloping her and the Demon King in it.

The attack that Feng Nantian launched at the first moment of the accident fell on the light, bounced back, and with a bang, the earth shook.

Under the palm, there is a force absorbing the power in her body.

She felt pain in the palm of her hand, the wound from the opening of the door opened, and the blood was sucked away by that force.

The waist was encircled and fell into the man's generous chest. She heard a strange bell.

One after another, it seemed to hit her in the sea of consciousness, shaking her dizzy.

...

Ling Qiong didn't know how long she had been unconscious, but when she woke up, she found herself lying on the ground, covered with the demon king's coat.

The Demon King stood beside him, looking at the red coffin hanging in mid-air, thinking.

Ling Qiong sat up and raised her hand, the wound on her palm was gone, but she could feel that she must have lost a lot of blood.

Cub...

sure!

when--

Bells rang from overhead.

Ling Qiong looked up again, and found a black clock hanging above the red coffin.

It was from there that the bell she had been hearing came from.

"woke up."

The Demon King stood beside her silently, looking down at her, his red eyes were covered by his slender eyelashes, making it difficult to see the emotions inside.

"Where is this place?"

The Demon King didn't know whether it was accident or appreciation, "You are calm."

"It's all here, what can we do if we don't calm down?" Ling Qiong felt that the surroundings were a bit cold, so she was not polite, and directly wrapped her coat around her body.

"Yeah. Yeah."

"So what is this place?"

"The holy land of your human race."

Ling Qiong glanced at the strange coffin, "Holy land?"

Lingqiong suddenly thought of what it was, and opened the illustrated book to look at the previous card.

The cards have been turned over.

On the card is the same coffin hanging above her head, the difference is that there are countless iron chains on the coffin on the card, locking it in all directions.

But in reality, this coffin is suspended out of thin air.

On the card, the demon king stood barefoot on the iron chain, facing the coffin far away, the snow-white bone fan was dyed red.

That man was like a demon crawling out of hell, and there was a coquettish and evil spirit in every gesture.

Messenger of God...

Who is this messenger referring to?

"What are you looking at?"

The devil found the little girl in a daze, and found it even more novel.

Still in a daze.

"It's nothing." Ling Qiong closed the illustration book, and stretched out her hand towards the void.

The Demon King looked at her silently.

Ling Qiong also silently met his gaze.

The atmosphere is weird.

In the end, the devil broke the weird atmosphere, "What are you doing?"

"Help me up." Ling Qiong said confidently, "I don't have the strength. If I help you so much, Lord Demon King can't satisfy me with such a small request, right?"

"..."

The Demon King stretched out the bone fan and asked Ling Qiong to stand up with the bone fan.

Ling Qiong: "..."

Ling Qiong cursed angrily twice, and stood up by herself.

"What do you, a demon, go to the holy land of the human race? What is in this coffin?"

"I."

Lingqiong suspected that she had lost too much blood and heard it wrong, "What?"

"I." The Demon King smiled: "It's me inside."

The devil didn't expect the little girl to suddenly reach out to touch his forehead, "You don't have a fever, are you crazy?"

The Demon King brushed her hand away, "You humans said that this is the burial ground of your ancestors, did you mention why this is the burial ground?"

"Is there a reason for choosing a grave?" Ling Qiong gathered her clothes, her head was dizzy and aching, and she didn't want to think about it, so she said casually, "Good Feng Shui?"

The devil heard the little girl's perfunctory.

"Are you having a hard time?"

"What do you think?" Lingqiong was weak.

The devil conjured a chair out of thin air and motioned her to sit.

Lingqiong didn't have a hobby of abusing herself, so she sat down directly, "So why is this a burial ground?"

"Because they died here."

"..." A dignified demon king, what nonsense literature are you talking about?

Demon King: "Humans say this is a holy place, and they need to be in awe. Do they know what they are in awe of?"

It is not the dead ancestors who are in awe.

but...

Ling Qiong raised her brows lightly, "You?"

The Demon King responded silently.