My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

After a day of fighting, although the people led by Baichuanluo were excited about seeing so many mermaids for a while, most of them were exhausted when they supported the protective shield during the day. Even if they wanted to look at the mermaid a few more times, their tired bodies made them feel tired. Can only go to rest early.

Bai Chuanluo and Shui Rou went to Yun Qingyan’s room to discuss together about going to the mermaid’s residence, and forced Yun Qingyan to discuss a countermeasure if the mermaid deceived...

It was night, the breeze was faintly, and the starry sky was thousands of miles away.

In the Profound Ring, the black territorial gems suddenly flashed, and the calmness was restored in an instant.

"Huh?" Huang Yan, who was sealed in the red crystal, recovered from his practice, frowning slightly, and his mental power came out along the gap of the red crystal. He scanned the entire huge Profound Ring and found that there was nothing unusual.

"Is it an illusion..." Huang Yan narrowed his red eyes and murmured softly.

In the main cabin of the ship...

Shui Rou was sitting on the bed with her eyes closed tightly, her gentle face was full of pain, black mist hovered around her, and the scales between her temples were looming.

Her hands were sealed, and light blue rays of light drew a spell-like pattern along the mysterious track. When each strange pattern was formed, the blue masterpiece quickly flew into her body.

Every time at this time, Shui Rou's face became paler, and the black mist around him faded.

An inky black figure suddenly gathered in front of her, and her chin was strangled with white and slender fingers.

"Who?!" With her eyes closed, Shui softly opened her eyes, and the original clear eyes were surrounded by black mist, with a vague killing intent.

What caught her eyes was a pair of magnificent purple eyes that drew away the beauty of the dark night.

Almost as soon as he saw those purple eyes clearly, Shui Rou's pupils shrank sharply.

The demon-charm face was so close that even the dark night mandala's face was so close, the blood-red lips were full of malice, gently raised, and a cat and mouse-like joke appeared in his eyes.

"Why, I don't even know the main hall?" Yin Hong's lips curled up, and Jiang Wuya spit out a few words lazily and playfully--

"Princess Demon Race?"

Shui Rou's face changed in an instant, and her killing intent skyrocketed almost instantly, but for some reason she didn't do anything, "Who are you talking about? I don't know!"

Jiang Wuya let go of his hand, lazily throwing his body into the collapse, like a lazy snake.

Half of the enchanting face was exposed in the moonlight, while the other half was covered by the shadow of the black hood. The leisurely appearance was like a nap in the back garden of his own house, without showing Shui Rou's fierce killing intent at all. .

With his slender fingers touching his chin lightly, Jiang Wuya smiled and said unhurriedly, "I don't know? You didn't respond like that when you saw the main hall just now."

"Interpersonal with humans, defected from the Demon Realm, incognito, um..." The pair of clearly ecstatic but extremely cold purple pupils slowly swept across Shui Rou's forehead, "They also removed the devil bones and sealed the devilish energy.

Back then, the famous Princess of the God of War became like this. I don’t know what the old Demon Lord would think when he saw his proud eldest daughter become like this, and bend his knees to mankind for the sake of mankind. "

A trace of pain quickly slipped through Shui Rou's eyes, and she was quickly covered by her.

"By the way, time is running out for the old demon." Jiang Wuya stretched out his fingers and bends slightly, tapping the armrest of the wooden chair for a while.