Unbelievable beauty: The female demon lord brought the three realms to tears

With long dark blue shawl hair and a very fair face, Ye Wenyi covered her arms and got up from the ground. The devilish breath on her body surged out and she ran into the grass as if she was running for her life.

pity.

He was kicked back again by the man in gray.

Seeing the man in gray chasing after him, Ye Wenyi grinned and moved her whole body back several steps.

"I didn't expect there was a half-demon here."

Seeing that he was just a child, the woman in white smiled and stroked the bun beside her ear. She walked gracefully in front of Ye Wenyi, and raised her rebellious face with her white fingers.

"Hey, you still dare to look at me like this, how did you get here?"

Ye Wenyi refused to speak, her eyes filled with panic and stubbornness.

The demon in white came close to his face, and Ye Wenyi avoided it subconsciously. After smelling the scent on his body, she did not kill him, but said with a smile: "I don't know if it would be useful to use the flesh and blood of a half-demon to raise the eggs of the Butterfly King." Will it get twice the result with half the effort?”

"Wuyue, what's so funny about him? Kill him immediately! A garbage half-demon hybrid raises king butterflies. I think he's dirty."

The man's voice was so penetrating that even An Ning heard it. As soon as he said this, Ye Wenyi's face turned pale, and the look of fear on his face disappeared, leaving only a hint of self-mockery.

An Ning sighed slightly, the demon clan couldn't tolerate him, and now the monster clan looked down on him. She thought of the strange looks from the immortal clan on the platform of the God of Death, which was really annoying.

After the man named Mo Liu said that, powerful purple demonic power directly gathered in his palm. This purple aura was so strong that it was suffocating, and even An Ning could feel its power.

The grass fluttered before revealing her figure. An Ning hurriedly rolled around and took Helan Jin to lie down in the grass farther away.

This turned out to be the demon king's strength.

"Ye Wenyi, it's over."

An Ning carried Helan Jin on her back, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't even have the strength to save people now. The little hand on her back poked her gently, seeming to tell her to leave quickly.

"We can't leave now, Helanjin, we will be discovered," An Ning lay down in the grass and did not dare to move.

After saying that, Helan Jin stopped poking her.

An Ning closed her eyes and tried to activate the source to hide the auras of the two people. Who knew that when the black source was used to the extreme, the whole world turned into a colorful picture in her eyes, and countless flowing breaths made up this picture. .

Various spiritual powers can be seen moving irregularly in the air.

She carefully felt the changes in the magic breath in the air.

The change in the direction behind her was the most obvious. It seemed that many people were rushing here, and in the direction opposite them, there were many unknown auras swarming in.

It was an extremely broken color, like torn colored cloth.

If it can be delayed for a while, Ye Wenyi should be able to survive.

"Ha ha ha ha"

The white-clothed banshee let out a sweet laugh like a silver bell, and jumped a few steps happily. Her white and tender feet seemed to be unaware of the pain, dancing gracefully on the hard grass roots.

A faint purple demonic power spread out.

The man in gray suddenly had a flash of purple light in his eyes.

The banshee in white finally stopped in front of the man in gray. She stood up on tiptoes and brushed the man's arms with both hands. Her graceful curves gently leaned against his body, with a hint of spring in the coldness.

An Ning saw an extremely light purple demonic breath covering the head of the man in gray and quietly invading his body.

Then the woman's hands climbed to his shoulders, and a faint fragrance spread around the man in gray.

"You're right. Keeping such a little brat will cause endless troubles. Half-demon is indeed very dirty."

The tail tone of the white-clothed banshee was filled with disgust, as if the half-demon was some extremely disgusting thing.

Regardless of whether there was anyone else present, her warm lips gently licked the man's ear, and his face turned as pink as a peach blossom, which made the demonic aura in the man in gray's hand weaken a bit.

"Wuyue, is it in estrus? Are you so impatient? No wonder you gave birth to a monster after messing around with the youngest of the Ye family."

The man leaned close to the woman's neck and spoke almost silently.

He took a deep breath of body fragrance, and the desire in his eyes became thicker. He put one hand firmly around the woman's slender waist. This woman always pretended to be aloof.

"Look what you said, whether it's a monster or a demon, having fun in time is the most important thing,"

The woman's soft voice and sweet breath sprayed on the man's neck. Her long hair fluttered and met the face of the man in gray. Then she held the man's face with her hands, and the ambiguous atmosphere reached its peak.

"I'll wear the youngest Ye's worn-out shoes today."

Before the man could finish speaking, his expression of lust and impatience suddenly stopped.

One of the banshee's weak, boneless hands touched the man's brain, and the other hand directly took off the man's head.

He tapped the blood on the gray-clothed man's neck lightly with his white fingertips, put it into his mouth, and shook his head: "The blood is also dirty and smelly. I thought there was something different."

Ye Wenyi seemed to be frightened. This banshee actually killed her companion after a disagreement. She stared blankly at the two people in front of her, forgetting to even escape.

"Get out of the two hiding over there, otherwise I will send you straight to the West."

After the white-clothed banshee killed her companion, she showed no expression and directly stuffed the royal egg into the gray-clothed man's mouth.

An Ning didn't hear clearly what the man in gray said to the banshee. As for when they were exposed, it was probably the blow the man in gray had just given.

"Do you want me to say it again, kid?"

The demonic power in the woman's hand slammed into the grass. An Ning and He Lanjin immediately rolled out of the grass and landed right next to Ye Wenyi.

Ye Wenyi's expression was obviously surprised when she saw An Ning carrying Helan Jin on her back, "Are you An Ning? What's wrong with Helan Jin?"

"Do you still have the intention to ask him?" An Ning was furious and grabbed Ye Wenyi and tried to escape, but found that her body could not move at all.

"Kids, you three are in luck today. I don't know whose body the king egg of the devil-faced butterfly I cultivated will emerge from."

An Ning heard the voice behind her and felt that it was a bad time. This banshee could kill a man in gray at the level of a demon king, so she was probably a powerful demon king.

"Father, help." An Ning really wanted to shout Chu Zang's name. I was afraid that only her father and queen could deal with this crazy monster tribe.

Save their precious daughter from dire straits.

The female demon in white waved her hand, and three bean sprouts lay down in a row.

She held a piece of large-leaf grass in her hand with a bunch of crystal-clear eggs hanging on it and stood in front of Ye Wenyi. The eggs looked like a bunch of grapes.

"First come, first served," the white-clothed banshee squatted down and placed her hand directly on Ye Wenyi's belly. She seemed to have found a good position and nodded with satisfaction.

He cut a hole in his belly and placed an egg into Ye Wenyi's belly carefully using his demonic power to escort it with his slender, white and tender palm.

Ye Wenyi closed her eyes in despair.

He,

very scary.

An Ning doesn't want this thing in her body!

The white-clothed banshee squatted in front of An Ning, and then followed the same pattern and cut open Helan Jin's belly.

"Beautiful sister, can you please let me go? You already have two containers for raising eggs. I'm just a little snake. I'm too skinny to support your eggs."

An Ning's chubby little face was sad, her eyes were full of water vapor, and she was begging pitifully for mercy.

Looking at this little appearance, Wu Yue shook her head.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, look at your little face. You eat a lot on weekdays. There are three eggs left. How about I give them all to you?"

Hey, what a joke!