The King of Hell’s Genius Pampered Wife

"Of course, you better leave some of the monks' lives, but let them suffer from evil, let them taste the pain, but will not die. In this way, they can hate Xiyue better when they are angry. The traitor!"

The man in black in the head gave a monstrous laugh, looking at Xuyang with a bad look, "Human, you are something, and dare to order me to wait. If it is not for the devil to let us listen to you, we can tear it now Broke you."

"Forget it, since it is the killer's will and it is the devil's will, we might as well have fun tonight."

"Hehehe, the blood of human monks, we haven't tasted it for a long time!"

As the video played, the faces of all the monks present became more and more ugly.

Especially those who are still in the evil spirit now, and cultivation is constantly losing, it is even more anger.

The elders and patriarchs of the major families may have come with ulterior motives.

However, these ordinary monks are simply not qualified to covet the treasures of the ancient realm, and it is even less likely that Xiao Xiangmu's origin.

They came here, only thinking that Xiyue was really a demon, and harmed their relatives and friends, so they wanted to get rid of this demon's spy.

But now, this video tells them clearly.

Xiyue is not a demon at all, she is calculated.

And his own group of people have become the pawns of Xiyue, who is high above the king, like the East King, the sinister and poisonous like the Moon Palace, and the group of scums of the Demon. They don't care about the life and death of these pawns.

The image changed again, this time it was red~ naked scene of the demon slaughtering human monks in front of everyone's eyes, and the last luck in their hearts was also wiped out.

In particular, when these demon departed, Lu Xuyang laughed wildly: "Xi Yue, I see how you can justify this time. With these masterpieces, no matter how you explain, no one will believe you. . And your source of wood will definitely be mine, ha ha ha ha --!"

At this moment, Rune Paper finally burned out.

The king's face was no longer half-skinned, and his body lost all his strength and collapsed to the ground like mud.

Yun Tianyi slowly said in a cold voice: "Did you break yourself, or do you want me to do it?"

"No, no! The holy Venerable forgiveness!" The Eastern King Shaoyang fell to the ground violently, and a god-level master was crying with tears flowing, embarrassed, "Holy Venerable, I'm wrong, please forgive me, I am also a benefactor Instructed. Now I really know that I am wrong. Please beg the Lord to spare me this bad life, and Miss Ms. Xiyue and Lord Nogu will bypass me this time!"

Xiyue was still meditating cross-legged, running endlessly, his expression calm and silent, as if he didn't hear the sounds around him.

Xiao Nuo said coldly: "Those who died in Heavenly Medicine Valley, when they begged you, why did you refuse to let them live a life?"

The Eastern King looked up and looked around.

I saw everyone glaring at him, eyes full of naked ~ naked hatred and contempt.

Whether it was the family ancestors who had kneeled against his slaves before, or the low-level monks he used to be too lazy to look at, at this moment, he could not wait to die immediately.

"No, I don't want to die! I won't die! I am God's person, I'm working for God's person, you can't kill me at will, and you have no right to kill me."