I Shocked the Globe

Chapter 380 The Throne of Tyrant (33)

Yun Xia slowly opened her eyes.

She found herself lying in a vast white, surrounded by soft white **** floating like feathers, foggy, and could not see the way ahead.

She was slightly stunned, and she got up from the void and took two steps.

The ground is flat at the foot, but there is a clear sound of water when you step on it, like stepping on the water. Yun Xia looked down at her feet, and then he was shocked to realize that she didn't wear anything on her body, only the white mist covered her body.

She looked at her little white hand-this was her original body.

Is it possible...she is dead?

Failed?

? ? ?

Yun Xia's temper suddenly exploded, and black and white eyes filled with coldness.

The power of the demon king can't act on the ability, why not say it early? As early as she said, she will be very vigilant to Song Derou and will not give the other party the opportunity to point arrows at herself...

She suffered such a loss, but because of a mistake, she died directly?

Yun Xia took a deep breath in exasperation, tried to calm down and began to reflect on herself.

She is also wrong.

Relying on his own strength, he was careless. He did not expect that his own power could not be used against Song Derou.

Did this mission fail?

She looked up and looked around, and walked slowly forward.

She remembered where this was.

When the Devil was just born, he was caught in this place, saw the neuropathic heaven, and was thrown into the small world to do the task.

This should be where Heaven is.

What about that guy?

She trot all the way forward, but the place was endless and she could not see the edge at all.

Yun Xia stopped in wonder.

After two seconds.

She heard a cold voice behind her, her tone was dull, and she had no emotions. There was a cold echo in this empty place. Like the vast atmosphere of heaven and earth, she slowly asked:

"Are you looking for me?"

Yun Xia can't forget this sound.

She turned around immediately, but the sight was still white and no figure could be seen.

She moved the mist away and waved wildly, trying to find the man.

The other party's voice was cold and indifferent, and said behind her: "Don't look back at me, I am the law of the world, not life, you can't see me."

The law of heaven and earth...

Yun Xia sneered coldly with his arms in his arms, and raised his eyebrows and asked, "The Law of Heaven and Earth will touch the Demon King? Are you not afraid that your God of Heaven and Earth will become devilish?"

She didn't seem to expect that she spoke so straightforwardly, and the other party didn't speak for a while.

after awhile.

The vast and immense breath pressed over, and close to her, Yun Xia looked down, only to see a cloud-white soft corner of the clothes, and a fingertip was exposed under the robe, white and crystal, beautiful It is not like a human hand, but like a bead that is not stained with fine dust, and a snowy white.

The God of Heaven Dao leaned slightly behind her, a warm scent attached to her ears.

"The law of heaven and earth contains desire."

He stated this fact calmly and emotionlessly, watching the little devil's ear tip suddenly turn red, and then said the next sentence lukewarmly:

"Only you can satisfy the desire of the law."

Yunxia: "..."

How strange this sounds.

Only her?

If it wasn't her alone, would he be willing to find someone else?

Yunxia hit her back with one elbow, but before hitting the opponent, she was gently held by the long white fingers of Qi Changxue. She used the power of the devil this time, but it was useless in front of Heaven.

Born to be suppressed.

She frowned frowningly, then tightened her small face and said, "What do you mean by me... If it's not just me, would you follow someone else?"

The God of Heaven and Dao behind him paused slightly, holding her hand and slowly let go, meaning that it was unclear: "That's not true."

He seemed to be a little funny, and in a calm voice, there was a trace of coldness like a smile, and gently released her elbow, "You are hurt, so I will bring you here, the soul will not feel Pain. Now that the body is bandaged, it won't hurt very much, you can leave."

Yun Xia listened to this sentence and couldn't help but stunned.

She didn't look back, but her tone was a little weird. She asked dumbly, "I'm not dead? You...you called me specifically, just for this?"

The man behind him did not answer her words.

She noticed that the other party raised her hand, and her long, cold fingers gently supported her neck.

Yun Xia's eyes suddenly turned black, the nose tip smelled of a strong smell of Chinese medicine, the body also changed from light to heavy, the shoulder wound has been bandaged, and only a slight pain.

She wondered in the dark, this guy is quite intimate...

…

Song Derou can be described as complacent these days.

The matter was the same as she planned, because the arrow was aimed at Her Majesty, and she had no reason to harm Her Majesty. Fu Zisheng, who was in charge of the investigation, did not doubt her, but instead thought she missed the killer, so she tried to search for the non-existent one. murderer.

As for Your Majesty...

Song Derou thought of the emperor, his complacent expression slightly converged and his face lightened.

If Yun Xia is dead, your majesty may find the murderer in the first place, breaking tens of thousands of corpses.

But Yun Xia was only in a coma, so, these days, Her Majesty did not leave the Dragon Pole Hall for half a step, and had no intention to ask the murderer.

After Yun Xia appeared, His Majesty's emotions stabilized for a while, but now he has recovered cruelty and tyranny, even more terrible than before, and even the Queen Mother dare not say a few words.

Long Jidian has killed several doctors.

Yun Xia's situation is also very strange. She was injured and deviated from the atrium, and she was rescued finally, but the person has never been conscious, even breathing is inaudible, like a lifeless dummy.

Song Derou raised his long armor and picked up a grape, thoughtfully.

…

At this time, in the Longji Hall, Li Gonggong sweated his entire back and his feet were numb, but he did not dare to say a word.

On the dragon bed covered by layers of gauze, the girl breathed lightly and barely saw the ups and downs.

These days, her heartbeat is also very weak, as if she might break at any time.

The teenager sat next to her with his chin resting, although quiet and silent, but the sharpness of his eyebrows was very clear, his beautiful eyes were crimson with red tails, like the king of **** coming from hell, watching motionlessly On the bed.

No one dared to say one more word, for fear of disturbing your majesty, it would break the string in his heart and let the king fall into **** killing.

Miss Yun is so important to Her Majesty.

Li Gonggong breathed with fear.

Afterglow in the corner of his eyes, he suddenly glanced at the dragon bed, and the girl's fingertips moved slightly.

(End of this chapter)