Fast time travel game: Hugging the waist of the male god

Chapter 697 Turning Demons (1)

I thought that such a warm life would last for a lifetime, until the day when she and Liang Yuan grew old.

But who would have thought that the disaster would come unknowingly.

A fire burned all the peach trees.

It also burned Xia Wanzhu's heart to ashes.

She had long known that Liang Yuan was a god in the sky, and she also knew that she was a demon hated by the world.

However, she was still secretly fantasizing that she and Liang Yuan would hide in this pure land and live happily for the rest of their lives.

In order to protect her, Liang Yuan turned his body into a barrier, blocking the raging fire, and finally turned into ashes.

Seeing that Xia Wanzhu didn't speak for a long time, Feng Yan said: "Liangyuan shouldn't have existed in this world. He was the embodiment of cowardice, and what was burned was just a few strands of my emotions that shouldn't exist."

Xia Wanzhu looked at him coldly, with a sneer on his lips, "Great god, have you ever experienced love, have you ever experienced the joys and sorrows of the world, if you have, you would not say such sarcastic remarks .”

She picked off a Bianhua flower casually, and the fiery red flower spikes touched the bottom of her eyes, which turned fiery red.

"Liang Yuan and you will never be alone! Don't say that he is a part you abandoned. In my eyes, Liang Yuan will always be unique in this world. Please don't tarnish Liang Yuan's name!"

"Because... you are not qualified!"

After finishing speaking, the Bana flower on Xia Wanzhu's fingertips turned into bits and pieces, and the wind blew away.

She tiptoed lightly between her feet, rose up with the wind, and floated in mid-air.

A pair of eyes are full of fiery red, like magma spewing from hell.

The waterfall-like black hair fluttered in the wind and gradually dyed blood red. A red gauze dress outlined her slim figure.

The fingertips that were like shaving onions flicked across the air, and the originally starry night sky instantly turned scarlet.

The underworld is full of roaring and struggling sounds of evil spirits, as if they want to escape the prison of sin and wreak havoc on the human world.

Feng Yan watched Xia Wanzhu gradually transforming into a demon, his originally indifferent eyes suddenly tightened, he rose up against the wind, his clothes fluttering.

"Xia Wanzhu, you are not tolerated by heaven and earth, don't commit any more crimes!"

Xia Wanzhu's red eyes were full of coldness. She looked at Feng Yan arrogantly, as if she were a tiny ant, and could crush her with just a few fingers.

She was formed by the evil thoughts of the people in the world, so the power in her body can subvert the world. Even the gods are afraid of this terrifying power.

But Feng Yan did not expect that Xia Wanzhu would open the seal at this time and release her demon nature.

With a light wave of Xia Wanzhu's hand, the mountain on the left gradually sank, and the wailing of countless people resounded through the heavens.

"These people, go and bury Liang Yuan with them!"

She said with a light smile, she is unparalleled in beauty, but also frightening.

"Xia Wanzhu! Don't hurt anyone anymore!"

Feng Yan shouted loudly.

Xia Wanzhu frowned, and a red silk flew out from her gorgeous sleeves, wrapping around Feng Yan's neck directly.

"Feng Yan, since you are the creator of Liang Yuan, if he dies, you should die too, otherwise, I will think of Liang Yuan every time I see you in the future."

Saying that, the red silk gradually tightened like a snake.

Feng Yan didn't understand how deep the feelings and obsessions were, it would make Xia Wanzhu break through the barrier and have such a devastating thought.

Xia Wanzhu seems to be addicted to playing, her red sleeves fluttered lightly, and the sea on the right stirred up thousands of waves, roaring and rushing towards the world.

If this continues, the world will definitely be destroyed!

(End of this chapter)