The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"But, do you think that with these funny pets, can you really escape from under my hands? Stop dreaming!"

Suxi pushed away the table and stood up leisurely: "Whoever spares his life is not necessarily true!"

"Okay! Very good! I will let you know today what a real dead body is!"

As soon as the voice fell, Nalan Yurong suddenly took out a compass-like black magic weapon.

As the spiritual power was injected into the magic weapon, a black cloud slowly formed above her head, and then grew larger and larger.

With the appearance of black clouds, the light in the entire room became dark, and the air was cold.

The hole that was originally hit by the Black Mountain Leopard was also filled with black clouds.

In the room, the black cloud enveloped everyone, including Suxi and Nalan Yurong.

At the next moment, the drizzle of rain began to fall under the black cloud.

It's just that it's frightening that these raindrops are not transparent water, but black liquid.

The servants of Nalan Mansion, who had been fighting with Qingluan, encountered the falling raindrops, and immediately uttered a cry of howling and howling.

As soon as their clothes touched the raindrops, they were completely eroded.

And when their skin touched the raindrops, they made a sizzling sound, as if burning.

Just a moment of effort, these warriors in the condensed veins were devastated, and their bodies were covered with vague holes of blood and flesh eroded by the black rain.

"Sister, save me, save us! Give me the cure soon!"

Those people flew towards Nalan Yurong. Although she was in the rain, the rain seemed to be rejected by the compass in her hand, and she avoided her, so she has not suffered any damage so far.

Seeing the miserable appearance of those servants asking for help, Nalan Yurong had no trace of pity in her eyes.

She mercilessly avoided the rushing warrior and said coldly: "You can die under this peerless magic weapon of [Desperate Rain Plate], it is also your honor and should rest in peace!"

"Nalan Yurong, you vicious woman, we came here to help you!"

"Naran Yurong, how can you do this to us!"

Nalan Rong sneered: "When I break Nalan Suxi's corpse into pieces, I will bury you well. It is an honor to die for me."

After that, the compass in his hand turned abruptly, and the light rain that had been prickling suddenly became denser.

Even Mrs. Naran, who was originally stunned in the corner, was also affected.

It's just that she woke up awkwardly, but it seemed that she could not feel that half of her body was corroded by rain. Instead, she made a chuckle, obviously she was completely mad.

And the first moment Luan discovered the rain, he opened up a magic weapon of defense to protect Suxi and Sanxiao.

But seeing the miserable situation of the Nalan Yurong guards, she frowned: "Miss, this rain is indeed a bit severe. The subordinates can already feel that the magic weapon has been corroded, and the spiritual power has become thinner and thinner. I am afraid. It won’t last long! Miss, you run away first, the slave-maid is here..."

"Escape? I have [Destroyed Rain Plate] in hand, where can the slut Nalan Puxi escape? Hahahaha!"

Nalan Yurong laughed wildly, "Nalan Puxi, I advise you not to do the dying struggle anymore. The poison mixed in the rainwater in the life-threatening dish was made by my father. So far, as long as No one has survived such a poison!"