The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Mo Lingqing stopped and raised her jade hand, and Wang Que, who was watching the show on the tree a hundred meters away, was caught.

A blood-colored spiritual sword drew a perfect arc and hovered in front of Wang Que, and then Mo Lingqing's cold voice sounded: "Kill him."

Wang Que looked at the blood-colored spiritual sword in front of him, then looked at the evil and charming young man who was fixed dead two meters away, and then turned his head to look at the blood witch in a blood-stained dress behind him.

"Village, village chief, I, I have never killed anyone."

Mo Lingqing's eyes were calm: "I will kill someone later."

Wang Que's legs were numb and trembling at this moment. Seeing this, Mo Lingqing frowned slightly, and his heart became more and more disdainful.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak and harm others for their own benefit, people who are not cruel enough will be eliminated sooner or later.

"Kill him!" Mo Lingqing emphasized a little.

Her mother even persuaded her to marry into the Wang family. Just based on Wang Que's performance, huh, trash.

Wang Que was panicking as he looked at the Blood Witch. He had never killed anyone before. If he was asked to kill someone who could not resist, he could not do it.

He was just a small social animal on Blue Star before. He traveled to Lingxiao Continent and became a descendant of the Wang family. He lived a life of luxury for two years.

Now he was asked to kill someone himself.

"Village, village leader, I, I can't do it. I, I want to vomit..." Wang Que's face became paler and paler. The miserable state of the evil young man was really disgusting.

The Blood Witch narrowed her eyes and her voice became colder: "Kill or not, I will kill you!"

In front of Wang Que, the blood-colored spirit sword suddenly approached his throat. Wang Que felt a sharp pain in his neck. He reached out and touched it and saw blood dripping! ! !

His pupils dilated instantly: "Kill! I will kill!"

He raised his hand to grab the blood-colored spirit sword in front of him and looked at the miserable evil young man.

Seeing this, the evil young man yelled even more heartbreakingly: "Dad!"

"Save me!"

"Dad!"

"Save me quickly!!!"

"Dad!!!"

"You are still hesitating, do you want to die!" The blood witch's voice was as cold as ice!

"Ah!!!" Wang Que yelled and closed his eyes and raised his sword to chop.

"Spare his life, I am the Poison King, spare my son's life, I am willing to..."

"Stop talking! Why don't you do it!" The blood witch looked at the distant deep forest with her phoenix eyes. She could feel a strong spiritual pressure approaching at a very fast speed!

An even more fascinating roar came: "Spare his life, I will definitely satisfy you!!"

A cold light shot out from the deep forest, and Mo Lingqing swept her sleeves: "Waste!"

The invisible force pressed Wang Que to split the evil young man in half with a sword, and red, white, yellow... and hot blood splashed all over Wang Que.

Wang Que stared, and vomited wildly the next moment.

[ps: Now many protagonists start by killing everyone, I need to grow and change. It's not too much for a fierce wife to develop into a killing god. Those who like to kill everyone in seconds can quit. ]

"Ah!!! I want you to die!!!" The roar in the deep forest revealed a crazy meaning!

Mo Lingqing stepped forward, and the four spirit swords met the cold light that shot out at the same time.

With a clanging sound, Mo Lingqing retreated several meters with a slightly changed face: "Late Yuandan? No, Renqiao Realm?!"

"Come and die for me!" Dozens of towering trees rose into the air and fell, and Mo Lingqing grabbed Wang Que's shoulders and dodged.

When retreating, he pulled the thorny whip on the ground and hooked the storage ring on the evil young man!

"My son!" The purple-haired old man stood on the bloody mountain road with his hands outstretched, looking at the corpse that he didn't know how to kill: "My son!!!"

Putting away his son's body that was broken into two pieces, the Poison King roared: "No matter who you are, if you dare to kill my son, I will catch you and turn you into poisonous corpses, so that you will suffer forever for the rest of your life!"

Hundreds of meters away, Mo Lingqing looked solemn and rushed with Wang Que at high speed.

The next moment, the poisonous cloud rolled over from behind, and then the dense purple poisonous rain poured down like silver needles!

Mo Lingqing pursed her red lips, waved her sleeves, and dozens of formation flags evolved in the air!

The formation of dozens of meters was unfolded, and it was penetrated by the poisonous rain in less than five seconds.

"You are just Yuan Dan and Ning Xue realm, I don't want to see how you can escape from my Five Finger Mountain!"

Mo Lingqing ran for thousands of meters with a cold face, and now he couldn't escape again. Mo Lingqing raised his hand and threw Wang Que onto the skull, and then formed a hundred-meter formation with his hands!

The formation emerged, and hundreds of evil ghosts roared out.

"Hundred Ghosts Soul Refining Formation? You are from the Soul Refining Sect!" The Poison King had a cold face, and the poisonous cloud under his feet sprayed poisonous rain again: "Even if you are from the Soul Refining Sect, I will make you pay with blood!"

The dense poisonous rain defeated the evil ghosts one by one. After the formation, Mo Lingqing once again sacrificed four blood-colored spirit swords, waved the thorn whip and took the initiative to kill the Poison King!

"What a big's courage! "The Poison King raised his hand and pressed, and suddenly a giant hand of a hundred meters appeared in the sky and slapped it down!

Mo Lingqing looked up, four spiritual swords rose into the air, and the evil spirits around him soared into the sky. The thorn whip in his hand shrank back and condensed into a three-meter-long blood-red whip sword!

He spat a mouthful of blood on the whip sword, and the next moment the blood-red whip sword rose dozens of meters in the wind and slashed up into the sky!

The Poison King narrowed his eyes and added another 30% of his strength!

The blood-red whip sword collided with the giant palm, and the terrifying shock wave slashed diagonally into the distant land, the ground waves rolled, and the forest collapsed.

Mo Lingqing spurted blood and flew backwards for dozens of meters, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tightened the long whip in his hand.

The other party was not in the Human Bridge Realm.

The other party was a powerful person in the Earth Bridge Realm!

Escape!!!

Without the slightest hesitation, Mo Lingqing flew back to the skull to escape.

"I'll see where you run! "The Poison King growled, raised his right hand, and suddenly dark clouds rolled in the sky, lightning and thunder flashed, and a giant foot that covered the sky condensed out!

"Die!"

The Poison King roared, and the giant foot pressed down. Mo Lingqing looked solemn. She had been locked by the Poison King's aura. No matter how she dodged, she would be locked and trampled to death by the giant foot.

There are only two ways now. One is to stop and bear it hard, but the result is 99% certain to die!

The second is to run forward without looking back, and run out of the distance locked by the Poison King's aura!

Without any hesitation, Mo Lingqing, who has rich experience in life and death, chose to run away without looking back!

"Quick! "He growled in his heart, and the joints of his hand holding the whip turned white!

But the giant foot that covered the sky was too big, and he had to escape at least a thousand meters in an instant to avoid it.

The giant foot fell, and Mo Lingqing's skull was still a hundred meters away from the farthest range covered by the giant foot, and the giant foot would step down in less than a second!

At such a critical moment, Mo Lingqing gritted his teeth and threw out the talisman, delaying for a second at the cost of the talisman's self-destruction before escaping the farthest range covered by the giant foot.

The giant foot stepped on the ground, and the terrifying shock wave shook the skull flying dozens of meters and falling to the ground.

Mo Lingqing put away the skull and climbed up, with blood already hanging from the corner of his mouth.

A thousand meters away, the Poison King on the poisonous cloud stood with his hands behind his back: "All the talismans have been used! I'll see how many talismans you have left! "

As soon as the words fell, the Poison King stepped on the poisonous cloud and chased again.

Mo Lingqing pulled Wang Que up and flew on the sword, while constantly throwing spirit stones into the skull.

After escaping for thousands of meters again, the breath of death came from behind again. Mo Lingqing twisted his body and dragged Wang Que through the woods diagonally.

A loud noise came from behind, and a tree collapsed on the left, and the earth rolled.

"With a blood-clotting ant, I want to see how many miles you can escape!"