Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"Let's go, they found us!" Nangong Aotian urged, and everyone jumped up and flew as fast as lightning.

Everyone exerted all their strength, the wind was blowing under their feet, and they didn't want to face these perverted savages.

They don't want to be dinner for the savages!

The four of them all had this thought in their minds, not because they were afraid, but because they felt disgusted.

So fucking perverted!

Everyone will find it disgusting!

He didn't look back, kept accelerating, and rushed forward in a flash.

Everyone tried their best to suck the milk.

Flying like the wind, crossing mountains and crossing rivers.

A group of people ran in a panic through the dense forest.

And those savages kept chasing, pressing every step of the way without giving in.

Moreover, they had exhausted too much physical strength along the way, and their running speed had obviously slowed down a bit.

No, we must find a way to get rid of these savages.

Before Qingfeng could think of a way, he felt someone grab him on the back of his neck.

Damn, it seems like she doesn't have to think of any way to escape.

There was a flash of silver light, and she heard a muffled groan from the savage, and she lightened up.

Nangong Aotian stopped suddenly, reached out and hooked Qingfeng back, protected him behind him, with a stern face, and ordered in a cold voice: "Behind me."

His meaning was very clear. They had just seen the strength of these savages, and they were definitely not taking it easy. Only by protecting her behind him could he feel at ease.

He is protecting her.

It feels really good to be protected.

She had never been protected by anyone before. She was the only one who protected others because everyone knew how powerful she was.

She is the queen of the mercenary world. No one dares to say such words in front of her. She feels that the word "protect" is blasphemy against her.

However, no matter how strong she is, she is only human. There are times when she is tired and she wants someone to rely on, but such a person has never appeared.

But this man guarded her and protected her again and again, which felt really good.

It wasn't a matter of skill or that she wasn't strong enough, it was her reaction at that moment.

This feeling is so fucking intoxicating, just like drinking a few kilograms of old wine, and my whole heart feels dizzy again.

A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he stepped out and stood next to Nangong Aotian: He is an eagle, how can she be a sparrow?

She was destined to stand side by side with him.

Side by side, black and white complement each other.

How could we miss her when dealing with these savages?

The savage in front of him, with his ferocious face, powerful muscles, and stern and suffocating aura, completely enveloped Qingfeng and others in madness.

On the verge of breaking out.

Both sides moved with the wind. The savages were strong, but Nangong Aotian and others were better because of their dexterity. For a while, both sides were going back and forth, and no one could do anything to the other.

The sharp swords were in the air, and murderous intent was flying. For a moment, murderous intent was everywhere. Nangong Aotian and others knew the brute force of these savages and had never attacked them.

The savages were not only extremely powerful, but also not stupid. After fighting for a while, they realized that although the four of them had sharp swordsmanship and dexterity, they lacked their brute strength, and their attacks became more and more fierce.

The Qingfeng sword is like lightning, piercing the sky and arriving.

She is definitely considered a master in her skills. With this sword strike, even strong iron bones will be cut off.

I saw the sharp sword in my hand looking at the savage's arm. The savage bared his teeth and showed a cruel expression, but the sharp sword only made a bloody gash on his furry arm.

Blood immediately seeped out slightly.

Damn, is the skin too thick?

Qingfeng was slightly startled, but before she could withdraw the sharp sword in her hand, the savage became furious. His green eyes, blood-filled mouth, and black teeth exuded a cold murderous aura, and he struck hard with his slender fingers.

Naturally, Qingfeng would not stand there stupidly, waiting for him to attack. He jumped over and the savage's attack was too fierce. He could not hold back his body and slapped the towering tree next to Qingfeng hard with his palm.

superior.

After a muffled boom was heard, the giant tree was cut off and flew away. It hit several giant trees behind and fell instantly.

But the savage seemed to turn around nonchalantly and entangled Qingfeng again, not even the least bit surprised by his destructive power.

When everyone saw this, their expressions changed.

How strong are these people, ghosts and ghosts, and they still seem to underestimate them?

With a flash of lightning, Murong Fu and Situ Liang were swept by the savage's palm, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out.

"Bang" Nangong Aotian's body passed by the savage leader, his palms raised, and a trace of blood appeared in his mouth.

The sword flashes, the blood splashes.

I don’t know whose blood it is!

When Qingfeng saw that Nangong Aotian was injured, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, his palms were raised, and the knife as thin as a cicada wing flew out and shot towards the savage leader.

The savage leader dodged. Nangong Aotian seized this opportunity and stabbed the savage leader fiercely with the sharp sword in his hand, immediately piercing the abdomen of the savage leader.

Blood seeped out, and the blood spread from the savage leader's abdomen. Nangong Aotian's men used force.

Unfortunately, the savage leader's hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword, and with one strong force, Nangong Aotian flew away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Nangong Aotian stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth. He turned around like a sword in the air and kicked the sword hilt hard. The sword hilt flew past, and screams reached his ears.

After Qingfeng helped Nangong Aotian, he did not dare to show any signs of neglect. He shot a cicada-wing knife at the savage who attacked him. His body was like a flying swallow and he flew away.

Everything was just an instant, as fast as lightning. The sharp sword in his hand was flying in the air, facing the savage whose eyes were blinded by the cicada-wing knife. Unexpectedly, another savage suddenly blocked him from the air. His body was like a tower, and his eyes were blood red.

, like a prairie fire, with a ferocious expression, he ignored Nangong Aotian, who was originally fighting, and suddenly rushed towards Qingfeng.

Originally among the four, Qingfeng was the most petite. They didn't take him seriously. Only one of them attacked her. The others were in groups of three and attacked the other three. Unexpectedly, this petite person had no skills at all.

Not weak, he actually injured their leader and shot and blinded their companions.

When Nangong Aotian saw the savage suddenly rushing out, he couldn't help being frightened and looked in the direction of his rush.

With her hair flying and her body like lightning, Qingfeng waved the sharp sword in her hand and attacked the blind savage's neck.

Behind her was a crazed savage, his sharp claws slapping at Qingfeng almost desperately.

The power of that shot just now is still shocking.

That speed is almost unbelievable.

"Feng, move quickly!" Nangong Aotian's heart almost jumped out of his chest when he saw the savage actually attacking Qingfeng.

Completely ignoring the savage who was still attacking him, he did a backflip and threw himself like an arrow towards the savage who was chasing Qingfeng.

Behind him, Nangong Aotian's roar was like thunder, and the murderous intent flew towards him. Qingfeng's face was as heavy as water, and he turned his body slightly to the side. The savage's attack hit the blind savage's chest, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out and hit him.

And the blind savage, with his last strength, struck out like lightning, clenched his fist and came towards Qingfeng.

The murderous intent that broke through the air came in an instant, so fast that it didn't give her any time to breathe. Qingfeng gritted her teeth, raised her eyebrows, and her body was like a spring. With a swish sound, like a roly-poly, she leaned back and fell behind her.

go.

She was fast, and the savages who were chasing her were faster.

Qingfeng just fell back to avoid the blind savage's dying thunder blow. Unexpectedly, the savage landed sideways not far from Qingfeng, and kicked Qingfeng's shoulder in a manic manner.

At this time, Qingfeng was rising up and landed in the air. There was no way to avoid this kick. Fortunately, Nangong Aotian rushed in time and slashed at the leg with a sword. With enough internal strength, he actually cut the kick alive.

Hairy, thick thighs chopped off.

Even so, he couldn't stop the kick. Fortunately, the leg lost contact with the body, and the power of the kick was greatly reduced. However, even so, when the leg landed on Qingfeng's shoulder, the powerful force

He also kicked Qingfeng away.

The location where it fell was a towering tree. If it really hit that big tree that required several people to surround it, I would probably lose half of my life.

"Feng!" Nangong Aotian, who was following closely, saw this, his eyes suddenly turned red, and with a roar, he slashed at the savage's head with his sword, splitting the huge savage in half.

Immediately, his figure suddenly flew out, and his speed was forcibly increased several times in an instant, like chasing the wind and the moon, rushing towards the giant tree that Qingfeng was about to hit.

Situ Liang and Murong Fu were also stunned by the scene in front of them, and the savages were also frightened.

"Grandma, the boat actually capsized in the gutter today." Qingfeng was slapped by the savage before he died, and it felt as if the bones and flesh on his shoulder were broken. Under the huge pain, he couldn't control his body at all, and could only watch helplessly.

The giant tree crashed into it.

Seeing the giant tree getting closer and closer to her, she was unable to make any moves to protect herself.

damn it!

A black wind flashed and roared past.

Seeing that Qingfeng was about to land on the giant tree, Nangong Aotian was like a divine help. When the Qianjun launched his attack, he took one step ahead of Qingfeng and leaned his body against the giant tree.

Qingfeng couldn't move, she was extremely angry and didn't want to see herself in such a mess. In desperation, she closed her eyes.

There was a "bang" sound, but it hit a soft place. Although it hurt, it was definitely not as painful as imagined.

When she opened her eyes, she saw Nangong Aotian spat out a mouthful of hot blood, which splashed onto her vaguely visible white clothes.

Fool!

Qingfeng was so angry and anxious that she couldn't control it anymore. The hot blood that had been stuck in her throat suddenly spurted out.

"Feng, Feng...are you okay?" Nangong Aotian didn't care about the blood spurting, but tried hard to lift Qingfeng's chin. His eyes almost spurted blood, and he looked even more ferocious than the savage.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Qingfeng wiped a mouthful of hot blood, raised his head and looked at Nangong Aotian: "What about you?"

"I'm very good, I couldn't be better!" He glanced at Qingfeng, revealing his snow-white teeth.

A dazzling smile!

The bloodstains on his mouth made Nangong Aotian's ferocious look even more terrifying, and a powerful murderous aura burst out of Nangong Aotian's body.

The god of killing begins to come to the world.

The violent murderous intent, with Nangong Aotian as the center, continued to spread rapidly in all directions.

Nangong Aotian let Qingfeng lean on the trunk of the giant tree, and he rushed into the fighting circle like lightning.

The whole person was as if possessed by an evil spirit, with a strong murderous aura that could not be concealed.

If a woman dares to hurt him, he will destroy these monsters!

The sharp sword flashed, and the enchanting face suddenly became extremely iron-blooded, like a bloodthirsty Shura from hell, coming on a torrential rain of flames.

With his body like a sharp sword and his sword covered with blood, Nangong Aotian kept attacking like a harvester, facing off against those savages with ghastly killing and merciless killing moves.

The silver sword had no sharp edge, but only flickered light. The sword stabbed straight into the savage's chest, and with a sharp pull, the blood spurted out from the chest, spraying Nangong Aotian's face.

He didn't even have the desire to reach out and wipe it, he just continued to attack, and the sticky blood fell drop by drop.

The savages were also angry and even abandoned Murong Fu. Situ Liang ignored him and all besieged Nangong Aotian.

Compared with the huge savage body, Nangong Aotian's presence is too small, but the murderous aura emanating from his body makes it impossible to ignore his presence.

"Junior brother!" Murong Fu couldn't help but screamed in surprise. Seeing him face off against all the savages alone, he didn't know what he felt in his heart.

This is too dangerous!

Although he secretly didn't want to take advantage of this dense forest to kill Nangong Aotian and Situ Liang, but when it came to this, he hesitated.

It shouldn't be like this!

Situ Liang glanced at Nangong Aotian, his brows furrowed, and he hesitated: Qingfeng's words still ring in his ears!

With a murderous look in his eyes, Nangong Aotian didn't care about the hesitation and hesitation in Situ Liang and Murong Fu's hearts. He shouted loudly, raised the sharp sword in his hand to the sky, and flew out like lightning, attacking the savages.

I saw the first savage who took the initiative to fight, Nangong Aotian's sword light was sharp, and he cut the savage in half abruptly.

Blood spurted out, and Nangong Aotian rushed forward with his sword. He actually cut the second savage across his abdomen, lifted him up, and threw him at another savage.

The third savage took this opportunity to punch Nangong Aotian, but Nangong Aotian did not dodge. He made a fist with his left hand that had not held the sword and aimed at the savage's fist to meet him.

There was a "click" sound.

It's the sound of bones breaking.

Qingfeng was shocked: Could it be...