Beast Concubine: Demon Queen of the Ghost King

The wind and clouds are rising, and the lights are as bright as day.

The air suddenly became thinner, and the moon hid in the thick clouds, not daring to show its face.

The night was as cold as water, murderous everywhere, black as ink, and the place was quiet.

Nangong Aotian jumped up, slanted his sword, and chopped off the head of a man in black. Then he turned around and chopped off the head of another man in black.

His men wielded their swords, but they quickly jumped into the ranks of the men in black, but they did not forget to hit Duan Yu hard. After smiling wildly, he said in a cold voice: "Prince Xiao, don't be happy too early.

The one who laughs at the end will be the real winner, and I, the ghost king Nangong Aotian, have never been a weakling!"

He glared at Duan Yu fiercely, and the sparks in his eyes were almost comparable to the many wind lanterns next to him.

Duan Yu listened to Nangong Aotian's words and after being glared at by him, not only was he not annoyed, but he chuckled again: "Okay, today we will see who can have the last laugh!"

In the middle of Duan Yu's laughter, Qingfeng's faint laughter suddenly came: "Nangong Aotian, are you working so hard, don't you intend to give me room to develop?"

The words were obviously gentle, but they sent chills down everyone's backs for no apparent reason.

He couldn't help but turn his gaze to the smiling girl with enchanting black hair, holding a flute in both hands, and an arrogant posture.

Such a simple and ordinary gesture, but there is an invisible murderous aura coming out of the body, cold and decisive.

The hundreds of killers who were staring at each other and surrounding Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng suddenly changed their expressions and took an invisible step back.

Although the movement was small, the sharp-eyed Nangong Aotian saw it, and his lips curled again: His woman really has the power to shock people's hearts.

"Let me exercise my hands and feet first!" Nangong Aotian concentrated on dealing with the attack in front of him, calm and calm. Facing the encirclement, he didn't feel nervous at all. His eyes were red at the moment, with a bloodthirsty look.

It was surprisingly bright in the dark night, and it looked a bit excited: his woman finally knew that she loved him, but he couldn't bear to let her work so hard.

If Qingfeng knew that his plain words could be interpreted with so much profound meaning by Nangong Aotian, he would not be able to say these words even if he was beaten to death!

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of long swords kept colliding, and the sharp sword in Nangong Aotian's hand kept flashing with sharp silver light.

A sword light flashed, and the besieging figures could hardly be seen. Blood splashed out like blood flowers in winter. The blood and heaviness on the ground were actually alluring and dazzling under the dim light of the swaying wind lantern.

Apart from the sound of swords, there was no other sound. Of course, there was also the flashing light and shadow of swords all over the sky.

When Xiao Wang Duan Yu saw that the situation in front of him was not right, he immediately shouted: "There is no need to arrest anyone alive. Whoever cuts off the ghost king with a knife will be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and will be promoted to the third level. Whoever cuts off the ghost king's head will be made a marquis."

As soon as he said this, countless swords attacked Nangong Aotian desperately. Even though his skills were as flexible as a ghost, he was still a little weak.

Qingfeng snorted coldly, Luck played the flute, and a killing sound immediately poured out.

Countless wind blades swept out and attacked the surrounded people. The invisible force, mixed with the exciting sound of flutes, composed a different kind of dance music in the night sky, spreading the blood all over the place.

"Sound attack?" Duan Yu, the powerful Xiao Wang, couldn't help but exclaimed this time: "You actually know how to use sound attack?"

The expressions in his eyes were complicated, including annoyance and regret, but more importantly, they were so deep that no one could recognize them.

The surrounding people, whose morale was originally high because of Duan Yu's words, now had expressions of surprise on their faces. But at the next moment, they felt the countless invisible wind blades, and they were still...

With that weird killing move, he quickly restrained his attacks and waved his sword to resist Qingfeng's sound attack.

Nangong Aotian took this opportunity and waved the long sword in his hand sharply, tearing open a hole in the encirclement from time to time. However, Duan Yu's men were also well-trained. While the encirclement was being torn open, the next moment

There were backup people who came on the bench, and after repeated tearing and patching, more and more people fell on the ground, but the killers around Duan Yu seemed to be tireless, and Nangong Aotian and Qingfeng also

Even humans, facing thousands of times more opponents, gradually become tired.

And the most hateful thing is that the city gate has been opened, and they are afraid that the pursuers will come again. With the exhausted state of the two of them at the moment, it may be difficult to support Jin Yi and Jin San's reinforcements: Nangong Aotian has not been there for ten days and ten nights.

Rest, even with the help of her magic medicine, she can support her until she is no longer human, and she can't support it for long after she has just completed her sound attack. If she doesn't leave at this time, she may really not be able to leave.

Qingfeng looked at the attitude of Duan Yu and others fighting to the death, and her heart trembled. It seemed that she would not be able to get out if she didn't use the ultimate move today. However, she used the Phoenix Tail Jiaoqin to play the ultimate move in her previous life.

Play, play on the flute, but it has never happened before.

However, before that, she had to find out the young man who was watching the show. Not only did his flamboyant appearance look very much like Zhan Nan's, but his love for watching the fun was also somewhat similar to Zhan Nan's.

Because of this, Qingfeng found that she really couldn't hate the young man in red who was hiding aside to watch the show.

I saw Qingfeng raise her eyebrows, spin, use her luck, and flash the wind blades one after another, attacking the surrounding people. During this gap, she laughed loudly and said: "Dragon King, if you see this, why don't you take action?

Do you want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman?"

Then he stopped laughing and snorted coldly: "Why don't you come over to help? Is it possible that you have to wait until they come to deal with you?"

She doesn't have any heroism. She needs to leave first. As for asking for help, it's not a shameful thing. If it's really embarrassing, then it's Duan Yu's shame. How can it be fair to bully a small number?

Situ Liang was originally hiding in the darkness watching the show, but suddenly he heard Qingfeng spotting his whereabouts. With his flamboyant temperament, he had never been dominated by anyone in his life. If someone else spoke like this, he would definitely not say a word and raise his sword.

Kill him. The reason why he is called the Dragon King is because he has a temperament like a dragon and no one can control him, not even his father and mother.

But when the soft and crisp voice of the enchanting girl in front of him rang out, he didn't want to disappoint her, so he couldn't help but laugh wildly and get away: "Beauty invites you, Liang will naturally obey!"

His body was like a red lightning bolt, flying up at lightning speed, his sword shining sharply and blood splattering all the way.