Wrath of the Immortal

"Hoohoo..."

In the dream, the wind was blowing and whistling.

The biting cold wind blew on Kunpeng's body, blowing out his will.

Kunpeng only felt that he was like a flower in the cold wind, withering and falling.

Finally, it fell into the mud and slowly rotted.

"Dear, thank you for giving me all you have..."

Han Rui's weak voice echoed in Kunpeng's ears.

This was also the last words Kunpeng heard before he fell asleep.

Kunpeng's consciousness also fell into an endless abyss in an instant.

At this moment, Xiao Chen hid in the room, waiting for the opportunity to attack.

Xiao Chen and Kunpeng had agreed to use wet pants as a signal.

However, Xiao Chen waited for a long time, but Kunpeng's pants were not wet.

Just when he felt that something was wrong, something strange happened in the room.

The air around was freezing cold, as if it was a huge ice cellar.

Not only that, the huge evil spirit filled every corner of the room.

Although Kunpeng was lying on the bed, he could hear thunderous snoring.

"Kunpeng..."

Xiao Chen said hello secretly, revealed his figure, and rushed to the bed.

Suddenly, a stream of light flashed on the bed, and a graceful figure appeared.

This woman was someone else, it was Han Rui who had seen her many times.

Unlike the previous few times, Han Rui appeared again in a terrifying look this time.

For some reason, she put on a light makeup, and the whole person looked very seductive.

"Do you also want to dedicate your life to me?"

Han Rui said with a wink while lying on the bed.

"Looking for death!!!"

Xiao Chen's face changed drastically, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at Han Xiaorui.

He was about to use the Immortal-killing Finger, but finally gave up.

Han Xiaorui looked calm and had no intention of dodging.

She seemed to have expected that Xiao Chen would dare to use this finger.

"Get off the bed..."

Xiao Chen glared at Han Xiaorui and said coldly.

"Handsome man, the floor is too dirty."

"How can a big bed be comfortable to sleep on."

"How about you roll on my bed?"

"..."

Han Xiaorui hooked her finger and said impatiently.

"Do you think I can't do anything to you just because you lie on the bed?"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he said coldly.

"If I get out of bed, can you do anything to me?"

"Can you make me kneel beside the bed with my back to you?"

"Don't be shy, I don't have this kind of fetish, and I don't want to play like this."

"..."

Han Ruirui glared at Xiao Chen and spoke with cold eyes.

After that, she quickly pinched the complicated fairy formula, while muttering something.

On the big bed, countless dream slaves quickly condensed.

These dream slaves looked confused, and there was only endless murderous intent in their minds.

They had only one thought, that is, to obey the master's orders unconditionally.

Xiao Chen took a look and didn't look at Kunpeng in the dream slave, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Didn't you see my good brother? Are you a little disappointed?"

"Don't worry, he's still in the Dream Garden, growing happily!"

"It will take a while, and I'll let you meet again."

"Oh! You're going to the Dream Garden to accompany him."

"..."

Han Rui chuckled and humiliated him mercilessly.

She moved her wrist and commanded the dream slaves around to kill Xiao Chen.

"Aohou!!!"

The dream slaves roared and came to Xiao Chen at an astonishing speed.

Xiao Chen looked at them and was shocked, his eyes full of disbelief.

Although these dream slaves looked like humans, they were vague in appearance.

That feeling was like a concrete appearance that was forcibly smoothed by a millstone.

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking, the dream slaves' fingers turned into claws and stabbed him fiercely.

Just as Xiao Chen was about to attack, he was surprised to find that his body was no longer under his control.

He could only watch as Meng Nu's sharp claws pierced his chest.

"Hmph! An outside Immortal Emperor, you are just so-so..."

Han Xiaorui curled her lips and said with disdain.

"Wow..."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The aura on his body also dissipated quickly at this moment.

Han Xiaorui did not control Meng Nu to go and stab Xiao Chen.

Because she knew in her heart that with such a serious injury, the Immortal Emperor would not be able to survive.

Now, what Han Xiaorui had to do was to slowly appreciate...

Xiao Chen's blood was drained, his body died, and his soul was scattered.

"Qingling Immortal Emperor said that if I kill you, your flesh and blood will be mine."

"But I heard that the Immortal Emperor has the power of the source of immortality in his body."

"You said, should I refine you now or later?"

"..."

Han Xiaorui was about to get out of bed when she was talking to herself, but gave up.

"You..."

Xiao Chen only said one word, and his body fell to the ground.

A large amount of blood flowed out of his chest, staining the surrounding ground red.

Xiao Chen opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he could only say one word.

After a few breaths, Xiao Chen closed his eyes and his soul flew away.

A trace of the power of the source of immortality flew out of Xiao Chen's body and floated in the air.

This power was extremely powerful and emitted a faint stream of light.

"The power of the source of immortality?"

Han Xiaorui was overjoyed and quickly jumped off the bed.

She grabbed the flowing light and was about to swallow it, but she thought of something else.

"Is the foreign immortal emperor really dead?"

Han Xiaorui suddenly raised her foot and stomped hard on Xiao Chen's chest.

This kick was so powerful that she vowed to crush Xiao Chen into a pulp.

She never expected that there would be waves of severe pain under her feet.

At this time, there was a bang.

Xiao Chen's body turned into a piece of wood.

"Substitute technique?"

Han Xiaorui's face changed drastically, and she was unable to believe it.

Even if she was stupid, she knew that she was deceived by Xiao Chen.

The other party's real purpose was to lure her away from the wooden bed.

Han Xiaorui's body flashed and ran straight to the window at an amazing speed.

"Where do you want to go?"

Xiao Chen's voice echoed in front of the window.

After acting so hard, how could he let Han Xiaorui go so easily...

Xiao Chen raised his hand and closed the window.

At this moment, the room became a hunting ground.

"The foreign immortal emperor is really good."

"No wonder that ugly man also died in your hands."

"It's a pity that you don't have the strength to kill me."

"..."

When Han Xiaorui said this, her body turned into a sharp blade.

A cold light flashed, and the sharp blade whizzed and rushed straight to Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen sneered, raised his hand to grab the sharp blade, and crushed it on the spot.

At this time, Han Xiaorui's body appeared on the edge of the big bed.

"What a feint to the east..."

Xiao Chen clapped his hands and said with a strange smile.

"Since you know I'm making a feint to the east, why don't you stop me?"

Han Xiaorui sat on the bed and asked in surprise.

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor, I will kill you."

Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he said something that people could understand.

"What do you mean?"

Han Xiaorui was stunned for a moment, then understood.

"The person who tied the bell should be the one to untie it."

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and spoke slowly.

"What a mess, are you kidding me?"

Han Xiaorui was furious, gritting her teeth and cursing.

Just when she was about to make a move, Xiao Chen's words made her explode.

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