Do the best of Qingge

Chapter 329

According to ancient books, the Yanmo clan is violent by nature, and they are used to devouring the flesh and blood of others to nourish themselves. They are the enemies of all living beings!

Before coming to Dushuo, Lu Hanxi had confronted Yanmo, and had a personal experience of their cruelty and bloodlust.

And whether it was the rickety Demon Emperor he met in Qingyang City, or the army of Yan Demons he saw after coming to Dushuo, they were not half as difficult as those in the sedan chair.

In this short time of half a stick of incense, most of the warriors on his side have died.

Moreover, Lu Hanxi discovered that the demon emperor in the sedan chair had no intention of devouring those corpses.

Even faintly, there is still a sense of dislike for blood stains on the stump.

The corpses of the warriors who fell to the ground were all swept by the strong wind and thrown into the river, just like sweeping away fallen leaves.

In the entire team of warriors, except for the six beautiful women headed by Lu Hanxi, they are safe for the time being, and the only male with vitality left is Cang Ni.

At this moment, Cang Li was jumping up and rushing forward, letting tents of blood flowers bloom all over her body, roaring and rushing towards the sedan chair.

"Ghost face!"

Lu Hanxi's anxious call came from behind, and when the final sound fell, Cang Ni's body had already landed in front of the sedan chair.

The red light appeared from the sedan chair, and it disappeared in a flash.

As soon as Cang Ni's sharp claws touched the surface of the sedan chair, her body suddenly stopped.

The bright red blood gushes out from the vital points of its head, neck, chest, and abdomen. From a distance, it looks like a punctured blood bag.

"Ghost Face, the name is quite bluffing." The young voice came from the sedan chair again.

Before the words were finished, Cang Li, who was not very angry, fell into the river, bringing out a large tent of blood, and was carried away by the rushing water.

But at this moment, the sedan chair suddenly shattered open, revealing the scene inside.

Yezhou, the fourteenth prince of the Yanmo royal family, leaned on the couch, propping his head casually with one hand, while slowly shaking the wine pot with the other.

His robes are luxurious, his face is handsome, but the end of his narrow eyes reveals a chilling coldness.

Ye Zhou spent all his time looking at the cold woman standing not far away, picked up the pot and sipped the wine, and then said: "It's a pity, the monster should be spared, the prince's bedroom is short of an animal skin. "

Looking at the noble and indifferent young man on the sedan chair, the six female cultivators froze in place.

Everyone has imagined many scenes in the sedan chair, scary, bloody, weird...but none of them are like this.

If he didn't know the identity of the other party's demon emperor, and experienced the series of massacres before, just looking at the other party's wanton and lazy form, he would not be connected with tyranny at all.

Lu Hanxi did not shy away from looking at Prince Mo on the sedan chair, but his mind was already elsewhere.

The ghost face should understand the urgent cry I made earlier, I hope he can save Xiao Maotuan's life.

Ye Zhou looked at the tall and slender woman with great interest. She had bright eyes like autumn water, but the eyes she looked at her were as calm as a pool.

She was not as surprised as other women, nor was she afraid, nor even nervous.

That feeling, as if what she was looking at was just a sculpture, not the Demon Emperor who had just created a massacre.

"Aren't you afraid of my prince?" Yezhou spoke first with great interest.

"Why should I be afraid?" Lu Hanxi asked back.

Ye Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed softly.

He could feel that the other party was not pretending to be calm or bluffing, the woman said she was not afraid, she was really not afraid.

The Demon Emperor smiled, misfortune and fortune are unpredictable!

Shen Lianxue called the four companions behind her together, took the lead and rushed to Lu Hanxi's side, ready to strike at any time.

If Lu Hanxi could lead a team all the way to find her, she, Shen Lianxue, could also die fighting for him.

Of course, just because Shen Lianxue is not afraid of death does not mean that other warriors are not afraid either.

Especially after experiencing the life-and-death escape and witnessing the tragic death of their companions, the minds of the two women were almost broken.

This cannot be blamed for their lack of bravery. In fact, being able to set foot on this battlefield is enough to prove their courage and determination.

However, human nature has its weaknesses.

If one loses to an opponent in a fierce battle and dies, that is considered a worthy death.

But the current situation is different, the opponent's strength is too strong, making all their struggles futile.

The Demon Emperor didn't give the order to kill them immediately, so they naturally wouldn't rush forward and beg for death in vain.

Although they also know that the end of captivity may be more terrible than death.

Therefore, a very delicate atmosphere suddenly appeared among the six people on Lu Hanxi's side.

She and Shen Lianxue were closest by the sedan chair, with spiritual energy in their palms, standing shoulder to shoulder in awe.

The other four people stood not far behind the two of them.

The two in the middle still retain some sense of fighting, while the two at the end have completely contained their spiritual power.

In this way, he showed the Demon Emperor that he would no longer resist.

Shen Lianxue naturally sensed their cowardice, her brows stood erect, and she was about to get angry, but Lu Hanxi raised her hand to stop her.

In many respects, Lu Hanxi is more mature and stable than Shen Lianxue.

Therefore, she didn't say anything, but shook her head towards the woman beside her who was full of righteous indignation.

All the reactions of the girls fell into Yezhou's eyes exactly, and suddenly, some playful intentions arose.

"This prince needs someone to go back and send a message to your commander. Which one of you is willing?"

As soon as the words fell, a trace of anxiety suddenly flashed across Lu Hanxi's calm eyes.

And this point was captured by Ye Zhou who had been observing her.

So, he joked again and said, "Since no one is willing to deliver a letter for the prince, then..."

Just halfway through the conversation, the woman at the end hastily said, "I would like to deliver the letter for your lord!"

This "Master" directly filled the anger in Shen Lianxue's heart to perfection.

"A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death! If Yan Mo's words are believable, how can there be such misery in this world!"

Along with the scolding, there was another attack that was not fatal enough, and it went straight to the last woman.

This time, Lu Hanxi did not stop him again.

Although Shen Lianxue's temper is straightforward, she knows how to act properly, and her words are also completely good, Yan Mo, I can't believe it!

Another point is that Lu Hanxi does not want to let Chu Linge know about this for the time being.

If that person came in a hurry and faced the Demon Emperor on the sedan chair, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Since Yezhou is determined to watch a good show, he naturally won't allow people to spoil the show.

With a flick of the fingers, Shen Lianxue's attack disappeared invisibly like Canxue meeting a scorching sun.

The woman standing at the end bit her lip, she did not dare to look at her companion with downcast eyes, bypassed the crowd, and headed straight for the sedan chair in Yezhou.

Unexpectedly, just halfway through the walk, there was the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

The next moment, the woman was knocked down by the palm wind. Although she didn't faint, she couldn't stand up again after a while.

The woman who attacked suddenly was one of the ones who had fallen behind before. Seeing that she now had a chance to survive, she wanted to win it into her own hands.

Perhaps because she was afraid that other companions would follow suit and do such a trick to herself, the woman exhausted her spiritual power and rushed to the sedan chair in two or three strokes.

"I would like to deliver a message for your lord."

Ye Zhou lowered his eyes, only glanced at the woman below, and then turned his gaze to Lu Hanxi again.

"What about you?"

"I don't want to."

Hearing the expected answer, Ye Zhou's lips slightly lifted, and he threw the jug into the river, then bent his palm and sucked it, pulling the woman standing under the sedan chair into the chariot.

Before the woman could react, she slammed into a generous chest.

Her cheeks were pressed against the soft robe, but the coldness from it made the woman tremble uncontrollably.

Realizing that she was being embraced by the Demon Emperor, the woman felt her scalp tingle, and just about to stand up, a big palm clasped her waist and imprisoned her in place.

"Are you really willing to work for the prince?"

Low Magnetic's mellow voice fell from the top of his head, bewitching and bewildering, like whispers between lovers.

As soon as the woman raised her eyes, she bumped into a pair of deep black eyes, and the owner of those black eyes had an impeccably handsome face, as well as an extraordinary bearing that belonged only to the royal family.

Oddly enough, the woman nodded her head.

Ye Zhou smiled lightly, buried his head in the socket of the other's shoulder, his thin lips without warmth touched the woman's neck where the pulse was beating lightly.

The five of Lu Hanxi looked up at the sudden scene on the sedan chair, and they were all shocked.

All the women saw that a man and a woman on the soft couch on the other side of the sedan chair were lying on their sides in a very ambiguous position, making out!

"Isn't it... you want to perform a live erotic palace in front of our eyes?"

Hearing Shen Lianxue's muttering, Lu Hanxi frowned slightly, and after a while, she said in surprise: "No! That woman's vitality is rapidly passing away!"

As soon as the words fell, the demon emperor who was lying on his side in the sedan chair sat up straight, and threw the woman in his arms down.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but it happened to land at Lu Hanxi's feet.

The woman who was still beautiful and lively just a moment ago has turned into a shriveled corpse with sunken cheeks and protruding eye sockets.

The woman who was attacked and fell to the ground just now, seeing her companion's miserable state after being drained of essence and blood, her pretty face suddenly turned pale, and then she turned her head and retched.

If the other party hadn't attacked first, wouldn't it be the corpse lying in front of him, it would be him!

Yezhou's face remained unchanged, as calm as if he just drank a pot of wine just now, instead of draining a woman's vitality.

"Next, let's count your rude words before."

Ye Zhou's voice came down again, although he didn't refer to it, but everyone knew that Shen Lianxue might suffer.

Because in the past, she was the only one who had said negative things about Yanmo.

Hearing the Demon Emperor's words, Shen Lianxue's pretty face immediately paled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

She is not afraid of fighting the enemy to death, but she is afraid that the other party will deal with her like the woman before.

Thinking about it makes my scalp numb, not only to be hugged by the other party, but also to be touched by him, to be sucked to death by blood.

Miss Shen said that she would rather blew herself up than fall into his hands and let him ruin her like that!