The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Lou Yueyang's heart suffocated.

She could tell that Jing Ge was telling the truth.

We haven't known each other for a long time, but Jingge is actually willing to do this for her.

Her heart was like a rose in the dead of winter. It had been stiff in the ice and snow, but suddenly the spring breeze blew and it became warmer overnight. The rose became soft from the inside out.

She held Jing Ge's hand: "If Heaven Realm could capture him, it wouldn't wait until now, and Tian Jun was severely injured by Zhong Liyang not long ago, and Meng Tapir also swallowed 40,000 heavenly soldiers and generals alive.

As for your father, his dream will probably come to nothing. "

After a pause, she tightened her hand slightly: "I will also go to the battle tomorrow. I will make it clear to him."

If he can listen, that would be great, but if not...

It's not like she has never been to the Floating Snow Palace.

A sword stabbed him in the back.

It’s not like I haven’t been to the ghost world before.

He's not afraid, so why should she be afraid?

After thinking about this clearly, she felt much lighter.

Jing Ge was infected by her and began to talk about the history of her father's fortune.

"My mother is the number one master of the Rakshasa tribe. She has a domineering personality and a first-rate beauty. She prides herself on her beauty and wants to find a good-looking person as her partner.

However, the women of the Rakshasa clan are very beautiful, but the men are evil spirits, ugly and terrifying.

My mother kept waiting and waiting, and finally met my father. At that time, he was just the son of the Lynx King in Sassafras Mountain, and he was the most unpopular one.

But he had a good appearance and used sweet words to trick her, which alone was enough for my mother not to look at anything else.

So she married my father and carefully supported him to become the overlord of the demon clan.

Later, she also found this sea area, tried her best to kill the deep-sea fish tyrant, and learned the secret of coming and going freely in the forbidden area of ​​​​the demon world.

Then my father became a demon king because of this, an existence that frightened countless people. However, my mother later died in a battle with a foreign tribe.

Everything she gained through hard work belonged to my father.

My father is looking for women like crazy. No matter whether they are beautiful, ugly, fragrant or smelly, as long as they are willing to hold him and provide for him, he will drag them into the room.

But it’s understandable. My mother has a bad temper. She liked my father very much at first, but later she thought he looked down on him and often insulted him. I guess he must have hated my mother very much. "

Jingge's expression froze when he said this.

He hated the house and the bird, and he probably also felt disgusted with her as his daughter.

She suddenly remembered the scene where she cried bitterly beside her parents after countless arguments. Both of them were angry and refused to hug her. Only the palace servants held her hand and comforted her.

Feeling sour in his heart, Jingge's tears fell again.

Lou Yueyang sighed and stuffed the towel into her hand: "There's no point in crying. Tell me everything you know about tomorrow's battle, and I'll think of a solution for you."

Jing Ge shed tears and had a hint of stubbornness in his eyes: "Zhong Liyang will come in person tomorrow. As for where he will appear and how many people he will bring, we don't know.

The Heaven Realm will send poor beasts over, and my father will fight against Zhong Liyang together with the Heaven Realm people. "

Lou Yueyang curled her lips when she heard this.

It's just nonsense.

Is there really no one left in heaven, or is Zhong Liyang too underestimated?

These two weak soldiers and crab generals had the nerve to fight against Zhong Liyang.

If that person knew, he would probably roll his eyes to the sky...

"I heard that the monk will also come."

"Wuchen will definitely come." Lou Yueyang was not surprised.

The sadness on Jingge's face disappeared instantly, replaced by curiosity: "Why is he so nice to you?"

Lou Yueyang took a few breaths and said, "He is the mount of the God of Fire. After the death of the God of Fire, the power of his descendants has gradually declined. He wants me to understand all the secrets of the ancestors' mental skills and spread the skills of the God of Fire to the world." "

Jing Ge had such a disappointed expression on his face.

"Isn't he very powerful himself? Why does he have to pass it on to you?"

Lou Yueyang's expression was indifferent: "The mysterious method of fire is not spread to outsiders, it is only passed on to the Fire Goddess."

"No wonder."

Jing Ge suddenly realized that he glanced at Lou Yueyang inadvertently, and was almost dazzled by her beauty under the candlelight.

"It is said that Vulcan is so perfect that he can't tell the difference between men and women. I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it after seeing you."

Lou Yueyang's eyes sank slightly: "When you are not strong enough, beauty is your shackles and a sharp weapon to stab you."

Jingge nodded as if he had some understanding.

Early the next morning, Ning Kun sent dozens of demon generals towards the east coast of the Abyss of Illusion.

The vast area on the east coast is a perfect place for the two armies to fight.

At three o'clock in the morning, Ning Kun, He Yuqing and all the concubines gathered in Jurui Palace.

Lou Yueyang brought Long Jin, and Jing Ge followed Bai Yan, who had been waiting here for a long time.

But Jingge was still surprised to see her father bringing so many women.

"Why are you bringing so many women? Do you think Zhong Liyang is like you and can't walk when you see a woman?"

Understand, we are not going to play, we are going to die...

Ning Kun's originally impassioned mood was instantly angered by her words: "Bastard! You are becoming more and more unruly!"

Then, he said with some schadenfreude: "When you get to heaven, you have to control your temper, otherwise who will tolerate you being so presumptuous like me?"

Jingge was also furious. Just as she was about to contradict him, Lou Yueyang patted her hand gently: "Don't forget the business."

Ning Kun also said: "Yes, the gods of heaven have arrived, go and see each other quickly!"

Mirror Song: "..."

A group of people were riding on a large boat that had been bewitched by Ning Kun. The eyebrow fish saw the boat and scattered to avoid it. They headed towards the east coast in a mighty manner.

After walking for about half an hour, I saw hundreds of heavenly soldiers and generals standing in mid-air. The leader was covered in iron chains and had cloth strips wrapped around his face, as if he was being prepared to be used as a murder weapon by the heavens. Poor.

After walking a few miles, I saw Zhong Liyang sitting on a chair on the shore, looking calm.

There were only a few spirits behind him, which were really not enough to see under the huge momentum of the heaven and the devil's palace.

Ning Kun ordered people to park the boat not far from the shore. They got out of the cabin and stood on the bow deck.

The abyss of fantasy is too big, with countless eyebrow fish swimming back and forth in it. There are dark green fishy algae floating on it, and the miasma is permeating less than two feet from the water surface.

It was so dark that the whole scene was shocking.

Fortunately there are no ordinary people here, otherwise I might not be able to see anything.

As soon as he saw Zhong Liyang, Ning Kun coughed twice. Although the two sides were already on the same level, he was still a little afraid of Zhong Liyang and did not dare to completely turn against him.

And on the boat, he boasted for a long time about how friendly Zhong Liyang had been with him before. After saying that, he glanced at Lou Yueyang and realized that they were like this now.

So when he saw Zhong Liyang, he shouted loudly: "Mingxu, long time no see. How are you doing?"

Hearing this, the gods in the heavens glared angrily, but Ning Kun was completely unaware.

Zhong Liyang gave him a cold look: "Old boy, is my name also called by you, a dirty bastard?"

A burst of ridicule broke out from behind him.