Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

"As long as Mo Wenchen dies, this world will be mine." Zi Wuya said to himself, not caring about Su Qiqi's attitude at all, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"Don't mess with me." Su Qiqi finally became anxious and stood up suddenly: "As long as I want, I can definitely let you die without a burial place."

"You will die too." Zi Wuya didn't care about Su Qiqi's words at all. On the contrary, with this bottle of poison in his hand, he could sit back and relax.

He has now captured the Dream Kingdom. Soon, Mo Wenchen and his party will appear outside the city gate, and he can catch them all in one fell swoop.

If Mo Wenchen died, the Yan Kingdom would be leaderless, and of course he would be replaced by Zi Wuya.

At that time, Su Li was dead, Fen was dead, and Heaven and Demon Realm were left without a master, so he could take over naturally.

He himself never thought that things could go so smoothly.

Obtaining the Three Realms is effortless.

"Hmph." Su Qiqi ignored him and just looked at Yuantian. She believed that Mo Wenchen had a solution.

I even believe that Lei Yufeng and Mo Wenxuan, who went to Duanhun Pavilion to borrow troops, will come back soon, and then Zi Wuya will be able to look good.

However, Lei Yufeng and Mo Wenxuan had been away for a few days, but there had been no movement, which made Su Qiqi a little worried. It seemed that borrowing troops was not an easy task.

"If you don't seal the Dream Palace, everyone here will die by then." Zi Wuya's smile remained the same, but there was a cold light in his eyes, and his tone became a little lower, staring at Su Qiqi.

Like that, if Su Qiqi doesn't take action, he will.

Su Qiqi didn't even look at him. She just turned sideways, changed the direction, and continued to look into the distance.

"Actually, whatever Mo Wenchen can give you, I can also give you." Zi Wuya suppressed his anger and smiled flatteringly: "The child in your belly is innocent."

"It doesn't matter, it's worth leaving with your parents." Su Qiqi has had enough of Zi Wuya's threats, and she doesn't want to do anything for Zi Wuya.

She can also activate her magic power. If she is in a hurry, she can unleash her lightsaber and it will turn everything upside down.

However, she didn't dare to take action easily. Firstly, she was afraid of hurting the child in her belly, and secondly, she was afraid of hurting the innocent people in the city.

She just stood there unmoved, waiting for Mo Wenchen.

If Mo Wenchen couldn't save him from leaving, then it wouldn't be too late for him and Zi Wuya to die together.

Although she was extremely reluctant to die, reality gave her no choice.

"I won't let you get what you want." Zi Wuya's tone turned completely cold. His patience was exhausted. When facing Su Qiqi, he always had to use some scheming methods.

This time, the threats were useless. It seemed that Su Qiqi was determined not to help her anymore.

"We'll see." Su Qiqi raised her eyebrows and stared at Zi Wuya: "You'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, otherwise your life will be worse than death."

She was annoyed.

"You" Zi Wuya stepped forward, pulled Su Qiqi's collar, and glared at her bitterly: "Zi Wuya has done so much for you, but you can't do a little for him?"

"You are not Zi Wuya." Su Qiqi replied coldly, pushing Zi Wuya's hand with both hands, with a look of boredom on his face.

This fox demon's ambition is too great, and he really shouldn't be allowed to stay in this world.

"His soul is also there. If I die, he will die too." Zi Wuya shrugged his shoulders, looking indifferent.

"The worst we can do is die together." Su Qiqi also acted nonchalantly. At this time, whoever takes it too seriously will lose.

"Your Highness the King." A young eunuch walked into the Goddess Hall and knelt down respectfully: "Outside the city gate, someone called out to see you. He said he was Mo Wenchen."

"Wen Chen" Su Qiqi's body stiffened for a moment, and her eyes shone with infinite light, as if she saw some hope. Everything about her would change because of the name Mo Wenchen.

"Hmph, it didn't come soon enough." Zi Wuya waved his hand and let go of Su Qiqi. His expression was quite ugly, and he glared at her again: "Seal the Dream Palace, otherwise everyone will die together."

"I don't care." Su Qiqi didn't like being threatened. She clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "Be careful, I'll destroy this place."

Zi Wuya dared to threaten him, then she, Su Qiqi, also dared to threaten him.

Who is afraid of whom?

"You" Zi Wuya glared at Su Qiqi again: "Wait until I deal with Mo Wenchen and those people before I deal with you."

As he spoke, he turned around and left, causing the bead curtain at the door of the palace to snap.

Clearly furious.

Seeing Zi Wuya leave, Su Qiqi's expression turned gloomy little by little. Her strength just now was just a disguise. Now she was also worried about Mo Wenchen, worried to death.

After all, Zi Wuya had such a bottle of poison in his hand, which was terrible.

At the city gate, Mo Wenchen was riding on a tall horse. He was dressed in black, commanding the crowd and showing his domineering power. However, his vixen-like facial features were stained with a layer of frost-like coldness.

He looked straight at Zi Wuya who was walking step by step, with deep hatred in his eyes: "Where is Qiqi?"

"Qiqi is fine, you don't have to worry." Zi Wuya also frowned fiercely. This momentum made him lose a lot, but he wouldn't show it. He just held the poisonous medicine bottle and was dressed in purple. , money comes.

Her complexion is as beautiful as a hibiscus.

But there is a vicious heart underneath this face.

"Let her out." Mo Wenchen said coldly, "Otherwise I will crush this place."

"What a loud tone." Zi Wuya raised his head and smiled in the air: "Haha, you should also think about how to save your own life."

Fen and others didn't answer, but were ready to take action at any time.

Hundreds of guards were also gathered behind Zi Wuya, all with their bows and arrows ready, and the war was about to break out.

"Hua Chi, take your men and open the city gate." Mo Wenchen gave Zi Wuya a chance and would never give it a second time. He gave the order and rode forward.

The distance to the city gate is closer.

Fen came forward with Hua Chi, who also had a bottle in his hand, but they were very low-key, not ostentatious, and did not threaten Zi Wuya.

"Is there no other gate in this royal city?" Han Ziyue looked at Mengli and asked with some surprise: "It would be great if we could go around to the back and rescue the Queen."

"This royal city is built on the mountain. In order to defend the city conveniently, only one gate is left. If you are in the city and cannot resist the enemy's attack, you can retreat to the mountains. There is a way to leave there. It's just a matter of where to retreat. Wang never knew, no one ever walked in." Mengli also said helplessly.

There is only one city gate, so we can only attack it forcefully.

"The idea is good." Han Ziyue also nodded: "I just hope that nothing will happen to the Queen."

"Zi Wuya will not hurt Miss Qiqi, he will still use the moon soul in Miss Qiqi's hand." Meng Li shook his head: "Now, as long as we take back the royal city and defeat Zi Wuya, Miss Qiqi will Nothing will happen."

"Hope." Han Ziyue looked at the soldiers attacking the city and frowned slightly.

Hua Chi stood under the city gate and looked up at the sky.

The guards who were setting up their bows and arrows all released their bows and arrows and backed away.

"Damn it." Zi Wuya knew that Hua Chi had controlled the guards in the city. For a while, there was no one around him, and there was no one left.

While squeezing the medicine bottle in his hand: "You all stop moving, otherwise everyone will die."

Mo Wenchen raised his eyes and smiled, but did not mean to stop the soldier: "Purple Immortal, that thing of yours does not pose any threat to me."

"Do you know what this is?" Zi Wuya looked unhappy. At this time, Mo Wenchen could still be so calm, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

This person is so unpredictable.

"I know." Mo Wenchen still smiled, but that smile was full of evil charm, more cold and arrogant.

"You are not afraid that you will endanger so many people, including hundreds of thousands of troops, brothers, friends and common people." Zi Wuya's hand holding the medicine bottle suddenly trembled.

This Mo Wenchen is really ruthless, and he might not be able to do it on Zi Wuya.

Faced with such a bottle of poison, he remained indifferent.

"So what? I just want to save my woman." Mo Wenchen, who was arrogant in Hefei City, still as arrogant as before, said coldly while pointing the three armies to move forward.

Zi Wuya's words, however, did not affect anyone's emotions. He was ignored as if he were air.

Seeing the army advancing, Zi Wuya gritted his teeth: "Since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude." As he spoke, he threw down the medicine bottle in his hand.

Then he jumped up and disappeared at the city gate.

"Everyone, back off." Mo Wenchen didn't expect Zi Wuya to do this. Although they had the antidote to the poison, it still had to be mixed in the air.

Zi Wuya's movement was so sudden that everyone was a little unable to react.

Fen Ye flew over and wanted to throw the antidote out of his hand, but hesitated.

"Attack the city." Hua Chi shouted, and with the sound of hitting the city gate, there were already cracks in the city gate.

He was also anxious. When he saw the medicine bottle that Zi Wuya had thrown out over there, his heart sank. Could the poison that killed the listener be eliminated at once?

The poison fell on the ranks of the three armies. Before Han Ziyue and others could fly into the ranks, thousands of people had already fallen to the ground.

The poison of the medicine was too great. When Fen saw this, he had already thrown the bottle of antidote in mid-air, aiming at the place where Zi Wuya had just thrown it.

This antidote seems to be a bit slow.

Watching helplessly, batch after batch of soldiers fell down.

Mo Wenchen's eyes on horseback were red with murderous intent and coldness.

"Zi Wuya should be damned." Mo Wenchen saw that Su Li, Shengge and Han Ziyue were all busy evacuating the soldiers. He and Mengli looked at each other, then they both flew up from the horse and leaped. Having already landed on the city wall, he turned over and entered the city gate.

The city gate was about to be smashed open, and the two of them flew towards the Dream Palace without taking any action.

If they want to rescue Su Qiqi, they must not let Zi Wuya use Su Qiqi as a hostage. In that case, Mo Wenchen will really be helpless.

Su Qiqi was about to leave the Goddess Hall and knocked down the guards outside the hall door one by one. Then she saw Zi Wuya striding back with an evil look on his face and a cold murderous aura all over his body. He actually froze for a moment.

"Su Qiqi, let's go." Zi Wuya stepped forward and pulled Su Qiqi's wrist before leaving. He didn't want to be poisoned here and had to leave as quickly as possible.

"I won't leave." Su Qiqi threw her hands away and struggled hard to get rid of Zi Wuya.

"If you don't want to go, you have to go. You can't die yet." Zi Wuya didn't care so much, he dragged Su Qiqi and walked out of the palace.

Su Qiqi just obeyed for a moment, then took a breath, urged Yuehun in front of him, and fired a blow with the light sword.

The sword is sharp and extremely lethal.

"You're actually going to break through to the divine level." Zi Wuya was also stunned. His eyes widened in disbelief. He raised his hand to remove the sword force of the flowing light sword, but still shook his body.

It seemed that he could not forcefully accept Su Qiqi's attack.

This woman's magic power is about to catch up with hers. If she takes it by force, she is just looking for death.

The palm of his hand was slightly numb, and the tiger's mouth was even more painful from the shock, but Zi Wuya was reluctant to let go of Su Qiqi.

Instead, he backed away quickly and said, "You'd better not act nonsense. The poison spreads very fast. If you don't want to die, just be good."

Zi Wuya's words were ruthless and cold.

"You released the poison." Su Qiqi's body visibly stiffened: "Where is Mo Wenchen?"

"You won't see him again." Zi Wuya sneered, raised his head, and then used the force to pull Su Qiqi's wrist, but missed it, and a strong sword energy came from the left side.

Zi Wuya turned over on his side, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, hiding the shock in his eyes, and then landed gracefully on the ground, facing Mo Wenchen directly: "It came fast enough."

Mengli on the side did not take the initiative to attack, but sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

Zi Wuya casually ignored Meng Li's presence and just looked at Mo Wenchen holding Su Qiqi in his arms, with hatred in his eyes like a torrential river.

He thought he was already halfway successful and didn't want Mo Wenchen to appear in front of him alive again.

"Aren't you poisoned? You won't live much longer." Zi Wuya frowned fiercely, clenching his hands into fists, ready to attack at any time.

He was actually waiting for Mo Wenchen to fall down.

After all, after the bottle of poison was thrown out, Zi Wuya left quickly without smelling it, and Mo Wenchen was among the three armies, so he must have inhaled a lot of it.

Thinking about it in Zi Wuya, within half an hour, everyone here would be dead and not a single one would be left.

Just because this bottle of poison is too overbearing.

"Yeah." Mo Wenchen sneered, his smile was like Shura's reincarnation. He held Su Qiqi with one arm and looked at her carefully: "Qiqi, are you okay? I'm useless."

He took it all into himself.

"No, it's not your fault, I was wrong." Su Qiqi shook her head, looked up at Mo Wenchen deeply, and sighed: "Purple Immortal broke the medicine bottle, everyone will die." It’s here.” . Shaohua Ji: Xiaoyao Abandoned Concubine Update soon

"No." Mo Wenchen looked affectionate and hugged Su Qiqi hard: "Your prediction is right. If you hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, everyone would really have died in Zi Wuya's hands. "

"Well, what do you mean?" Su Qiqi was still a little confused. She frowned slightly and looked deeply at Mo Wenchen, fearing that she would die in the next second.

Time passed little by little, and even Zi Wuya frowned. He suddenly felt a little dizzy.

He looked at Mengli fiercely. He had seen the dream-building technique before. At this time, his heart tightened and he finally understood what happened.

"Seeking death." Zi Wuya's face turned pale, and he shook his head vigorously to wake himself up. Then he slapped a palm fiercely, holding the Compassion Sword in one hand, and faced Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi directly.

What he can't get, no one can get.

Yuehun and Su Qiqi, he will destroy them now