The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Lin Xing paused and considered his words: "The altar has been set up. You can choose a day to temper the final fire for the Tianyuan Sword."

Zhong Liyang hummed softly, his brows and eyes were light, showing no emotion or anger.

Lin Xing didn't dare to say any more.

With the altar set up, Lou Yueyang can complete her mission of staying here.

In order for her to sacrifice the sword without any resentment, the Lord not only acted with her for so long, but also brought in the souls of her master and uncles, just so that she could voluntarily jump into the sacrificial pool for her master. .

After the Lord reappeared, he hated Shen Yulou and her reincarnation Lou Yueyang deeply, but these days, it seems that he no longer has such strong hatred.

Lin Xing did not dare to speculate and continued to talk about important things: "Mengtapir killed many demons and little demon kings in the demon world. The demon world suffered heavy losses. Hua Yi has suffered defeats in recent days. He is at the end of his battle. Do you want to give him A pleasure?"

Zhong Liyang dropped the black chess piece with his slender fingers and blocked the white chess piece. He asked instead of answering: "Where is Yin Lei?"

Lin Xing was stunned. It was not like his style for an adult to actually care about such a small person.

Probably because of her...

He immediately replied: "Only one soul of Yin Lei is left to maintain breathing and heartbeat. It looks like a living person. The rest have gone into the belly of the dream tapir and can no longer stir up any waves. Just like this, isn't it good for Master Yin Dan? Isn’t that fair?”

Zhong Liyang curled up his lips when he heard this. Yin Lei was her mortal enemy, and dying like this would already be an advantage for him.

I helped you again, how can you thank me...

His heart was still leaning towards her unconsciously.

"It doesn't matter."

Lin Xing continued: "Ming Lord is coming to Fuxue Palace, probably to intercede with Hua Yi. His subordinates have already replied to him that the Lord is not in the palace. He said that he is waiting for you to come back in Sutuo Mountain. Do you want to meet him?" ?”

Zhong Liyang remained silent. The overall situation on the chessboard had been decided. White had no power to backhand, so he made the final move.

After a while, he said calmly: "Let him come in, I have something to ask him."

The Dragon Clan was exterminated tens of thousands of years ago, and there were many things that he didn't know, but Mingkui knew that before, Mingkui's whereabouts were uncertain, and he never had the chance to ask him, but now that he had come to his door, he had to seize this opportunity.

Thinking of this, Zhong Liyang frowned, and there was a hint of gloominess in his long, undisguised crimson eyes.

Although Mingkui did not have dragon blood, he grew up under the protection of the dragon, and his mother also died in the catastrophe.

If he could join forces with himself, he might be one step closer to the success of that plan.

It’s just that power can move people’s hearts, and it can also solidify people’s hearts.

He is secure in his position as Lord of the Underworld, and I am afraid that he will be less likely to conspire with him.

Lin Xing responded and turned to leave.

Zhong Liyang stopped him and pondered for a long time: "The matter of sacrificing the sword will wait, and we will temper the last fire in three days."

Lin Xing rolled his eyes, thinking that the Lord might still be reluctant to part with it: "Sir, in fact, the Yulou Girl's Fate Sacrifice Sword may be more powerful, but if she does not sacrifice the sword, the Tianyuan Sword will return to its original state. If Sir... …”

Zhong Liyang turned his head, the emotion in his eyes difficult to distinguish: "I said, I will sacrifice the sword in three days. I will never regret the decision I made."

Lin Xing was stunned by his cold tone, then nodded and left the place.

Within a moment, a cold wind hit, and then the pomegranate flower petals were blown away by the wind, and then condensed into a red column, hitting Zhong Liyang, with a strong wind that could cut gold and jade.

Zhong Liyang snorted coldly, and with one look, Huazhu was defeated and dispersed without wind.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of sword light struck against the wind, the chessboard table was cut open by the sword, and the sword edge turned towards Zhong Liyang again.

Zhong Liyang held the sword blade with his bare hands and threw it upwards. He kicked the sword back with a kick of his slender legs. Then he pulled out the Rainbow Hunting Sword from his sleeve and fought with the sword that struck again.

The Rainbow Hunting Sword is really suitable for people who belong to fire. Zhong Liyang's real body is from the red dragon lineage of the Tianlong Clan, and his natal zodiac is fire. Now he is using the Rainbow Hunting Sword, which complements each other even more, and beats that person back steadily.

The two men created a turbulent storm here. After hearing the news, both Yongzhu and Ji Zixuan came and watched the scene from a distance, for fear of being affected.

Over there, Lou Yueyang squinted for a while and was woken up by them.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and as soon as she moved, she felt a sharp pain on the outside of her thigh. Lou Yueyang screamed and rolled up from the bed.

Xiaoyi, who was perched not far away, came over in a panic after hearing this, and saw Lou Yueyang holding a triangular snake head in one hand and a four- to five-foot-long blue-gray snake body in the other hand. The fractures on both sides were still ticking. Tick ​​tock of blood.

The smell of fishy smell made Lou Yueyang feel dizzy and vomiting.

Xiaoyi screamed, and Lou Yueyang smiled at her, and then she wanted to say something, but she passed out without saying anything.

The triangular snake's head was still moving its big mouth, its two inch-long fangs soaked in blood and dripping with mucus.

Xiaoyi hurriedly hugged Lou Yueyang, notified Lin Xing, and cast a spell to throw the snake's head and body into the ice furnace.

Lin Xing was about to leave the palace to do something when he suddenly felt Xiaoyi calling him, and he was very urgent. He turned around and went to where Xiaoyi was.

Here, after a few moves, Zhong Liyang and Ming Kui neither suffered a loss nor took advantage. After they stopped, they sat on the stone bench next to the chessboard table that was cut in half.

After Yingzhu and Ji Zixuan watched for a while, they saw that they had stopped and left on their own.

These two people are not easy to mess with, but don't bring disaster to Chi Yu.

The pomegranate flowers were blown away by Mingkui, leaving only the incomplete flower stalk hanging on the branch, like a broken finger bone.

Ming Kui sat opposite Zhong Liyang. He had deep eyebrows, a high nose and thin lips, and his skin was almost pale. You could even see the blue blood vessels on it.

He was as hairy as pine smoke, not as tall as Zhong Liyang, and slightly thinner. Wearing a crow-green robe, he looked a little more sickly and elegant than Zhong Liyang.

His dark green eyes were fixedly looking at Zhong Liyang, his eyes were cold and biting, like a ghost passing through the realm.

"After staying in the underworld for a long time, good people become like tuberculosis ghosts." Zhong Liyang sarcastically said without mercy.

Mingkui gently twisted a black chess piece with his sharp-knuckled fingers and said with a mocking look, "You haven't changed after all these years. You are still so vicious and cruel."

"A non-poisonous husband, but you, you have been hiding from me for so many years, how dare you show your face today?"

Mingkui glanced at him coldly: "You don't need to be sarcastic here. I'm here to intercede for Hua Yi."

Zhong Liyang sneered: "Ha! I've been underground for a thousand years, and you two actually got together after I came out. Why, it's uncomfortable to sit on the throne of Ming Lord, and you still miss Hua Yi's position as the Demon Queen?"

Mingkui's cheeks twitched twice, he took two deep breaths, and gently twisted the chess pieces with his index finger and thumb. The chess pieces instantly became three. He waved towards Zhong Liyang, and the three chess pieces immediately shot towards Zhong Liyang's mouth like arrows from a bow. And go.

He is still the same, he just doesn't speak, and when he opens his mouth, he still keeps saying the same thing. It really makes people want to tear his mouth apart.