Balian's scalp felt numb due to her gentle and bone-gnawing gaze.

A'luo went all the way from the Royal City to the Beiyuan Forest. In just six days, he passed through mountains, seas and rivers.

Yun Rong did not rest for a moment as she expanded the realm of the world. She also opened and closed the sea of ​​qi all the way, fighting all the way into the siege.

After six days, the two of them had consumed a lot of energy, and Balian even believed that this moment was the perfect time to kill Demon Lord Aluo.

As long as he draws out the power of the Burning Heart Fruit in his body, his chances of winning are more than 70%.

Bailian looked at A'luo deeply, and did not answer or take action to fight. He just hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and without even a moment's greetings, he turned around and galloped away towards the northern forest.

A'luo traveled thousands of miles to get here, but he didn't get angry even if he said a word of understanding. He hurriedly used his skills to chase after him with perseverance.

She didn't dare to follow him too close, nor did she want to stay too far away. She followed him at a very measured distance, with a very low posture and a very soft tone:

"Sichen, Sichen, I know I was wrong. I lost my head during the wedding banquet. I shouldn't have hurt you. Please don't ignore me, okay?"

At this moment, A'luo doesn't look like a demon at all. She is dusty and has messy hair. From a distance, she looks like a puppy with fluffy fur and floppy ears, looking at Balian eagerly.

Yun Rong was not sure what bad idea A-Rao was planning for a while. She had already known that A-Rao was the most moody and ruthless person, but this was the first time that Bai Lian had to submit to him in every way to please her in front of her.

She frowned coldly and looked at her with an unkind expression: "You know you hurt him deeply, but where did you get the nerve to let him deal with you?"

Hearing Yun Rong's voice, a black smoke slowly gathered between A'rao's brows, wisps of wisps of black smoke, as fierce as evil, and the five fingers under the sleeves were hooked, obviously intending to make her suffer.

Balian seemed to have noticed something. He tilted his head slightly, his eyes were calm and he looked straight at her.

A'luo hurriedly put away her paws carefully, with a cute and harmless expression on her face, looking at Bailian meekly and innocently, her voice was so soft, she whispered as if she was holding greasy candy: "Si Chen~"

However, Balian didn't have that much patience to deal with her, and raised his hand to shoot out a black demonic energy, which naturally contained the power of Burning Heart.

A'luo's expression changed slightly, as if he was extremely afraid of the power of the aura.

Balian intended to intimidate her and force her to retreat. He did not intend to hurt her at all, but Arao knew that if he dodged like this, he would take the opportunity to stay away from her.

In response to Bailian's attack, Arao gritted his teeth and did not dodge or even dodge, and even took the initiative to meet him.

The black demonic energy was like a blade, and with a sizzling sound, it made a big gash on her shoulder.

Blood spurted out, A'luo let out a delicate groan of pain, and with sharp eyes, he picked out a dangerous cliff and fell down.

Balian's eyelids twitched fiercely, he didn't expect that this demon king would become shameless and really do anything he could.

Yun Rong saw his wavering and soft-heartedness, and hugged Bailian's waist tightly with her arms, whispering: "She is a demon king. She can't be killed by just falling off a cliff, so we don't need to worry about her."

Naturally, the height of a cliff cannot kill the mighty Demon Lord.

But Balian knew that the power of the Burning Heart Fruit was extremely powerful to defeat her. She had received a solid blow from that blow just now. She must have lost control of her body in the current situation just like that night.

A'luo was also a scheming person who knew how to take advantage of misfortune. When he fell, he deliberately chose a death-defying posture with his head down and his feet up, eager to reincarnate.

The veins on Bailian's forehead jumped again and again, and finally he turned and chased A'luo in the direction where he fell.

He caught her body in mid-air, holding the clothes at the back of her neck with one hand like a dog, and said breathlessly: "If you want to die, get away, don't be an eyesore here."

Bailian has not yet fully experienced A'luo's shameless skills. In the past, she would still act like a demon king despite being a little polite due to her status.

But when she knew that Balian had actually set up a secret plan for her, and spent so much effort to help her deal with Burial Heart, even going so far as to take the heart-burning fruit seed herself, she lost all her airs and temper.

Recalling the battle at the wedding banquet, when she was thrown into the oven by his own hands, she still hated him. But now that she thought about it, she felt that she was a bastard, and she felt extremely regretful.

She was lifted up and hung in the air. This opportunity to be close would never come back. Without thinking, she gave her a bear hug and wrapped her arms and legs around her.

She hugged Balian's thigh tightly, raised her head, her eyes filled with pitiful water: "I can hit you however you want, just don't be angry with me, okay~"

Yun Rong rolled his eyes and whispered, "It's so shameless."

Balian laughed angrily, and seizing the opportunity, the tattered pants were wrapped around him, and he resorted to all sorts of cruel tricks.

Your Majesty the Demon Lord, you are really very capable.

He shook his thigh hard, and Aluo was like brown candy, stuck to it and couldn't get rid of it.

Moreover, this guy pinched Balian's soft-hearted temper and held his thigh tightly with both hands. Balian shook his thigh and opened the wound on his shoulder with one movement, and the bright red liquid that oozed out stained his pants.

After that, Balian stopped moving.

The three people just stood in a stalemate on the cliff.

Balian gritted his teeth and said, "Are you still thinking about wanting me to be your Fengjun?"

A'luo knew that he was rushing north in a hurry, just to leave the demon world through the gate.

After returning to the human world, it is like a fish returning to the sea. It will be extremely difficult to tie him to your side again.

She had no choice but to coax and say: "If you feel that you have lost face by being in a lower position than a woman, I will take the position of the devil for you. If you marry me, I will be your devil concubine. You want to marry Yun Rong."

It doesn’t matter whether you want to accept a succubus or not, I will obey you as long as you don’t leave.”

Oh, for the sake of male lust, I even gave up my position as the Demon Lord.

I really don’t know what Erhe Zangxin, who is planning day and night, will feel in his heart after hearing this.

Do you regret that you wear a mask all day long and didn't think of snatching away a good person who would bring disaster to the country and the people? This is much easier than him plotting the conspiracy day and night.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Before Balian could answer, Yun Rong grabbed Balian's collar with great excitement and said with vigilance: "Don't be deceived by her sweet words.

Her perverted and paranoid character will never allow you to marry anyone else."

Bai Li'an was speechless. Miss Yun Rong, what do you mean by your words? The point is that she doesn't allow him to marry someone else?

Shouldn't the main point of anger be that Demon Lord A'luo arbitrarily included you among the candidates for the harem's concubines?

Seeing that Bai Lian's face was getting more and more ugly, A'luo pressed her cheek against his thigh and kept trying to please him.

One hand touched up restlessly, and gently touched the place where the seal was on his body with his fingers. His voice was soft and soft, making people's bones go numb:

"If Si Chen you still feel uneasy, how about you use my body to vent your anger like that night until you feel relieved?"

Balian finally couldn't bear it anymore, picked up her collar and pulled her up hard.

When his eyes were level with him, he found that this guy was speaking soft and seductive words, but his eyes were provocatively looking at the woman in his arms.

Yun Rong was offended, her expression suddenly turned cold, her eyes were no longer elegant and calm, and they were full of anger: "You are outrageous!"

After angrily reprimanding her, she looked up at Balian with worried eyes and said, "Did she tell the truth just now? You...you..."

Balian didn't want to take over this shit basin, but didn't know how to explain it, when a bamboo flute sound suddenly came from deep in the night forest.

The sound of the flute is shrill and bleak. It rises and falls, implying a cruel and soul-invoking meaning. The sound and color of the flute are full of ominousness.

"This is..." The smile on Ah Rao's face faded, and his expression became cold and cold.

However, before anyone could react, the wind around them suddenly became violent and fierce, and the demonic energy in the space became chaotic and rioting. In the blink of an eye, a large thick fog filled the cliff and abyss.

The sound of wind howling in his ears was like the cry of a ghost adulterated, and an invisible fierce wind cut off the veins of Bailian's wrist without any warning.

Under the splatter of blood, Bailian's hand holding A'rao suddenly became weak.

As soon as his fingers loosened, A'rao instantly lost gravity, and his whole body fell towards the depths of the dark cliff, and was instantly swallowed up by the dark mist and disappeared.

Yun Rong pushed Bailian away and stood up with his sword, his expression solemn and solemn, alert to all directions.

Balian shook his sleeves slightly and stared at the blood on the wound on his wrist.

What kind of wind-killing technique is this that can break through his body so easily?

The sword energy of the Xue Xue Sword under Yun Rong burst out, and the majestic spiritual power was as bright as daylight for a moment. The sword energy spurted out strong light and heat, dissipating the violent wind and waves in all directions.

She looked as cold as frost and said: "The real danger is not the sound of the flute, but the 'thing' that is being summoned by the sound of the flute."

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge silhouetted shadow object seemed to burst out from the darkness of the cliff and abyss, directly tearing a huge gap in the howling wind and mist at the bottom of the cliff.

Rocks were rolling down the cliff, as if they were being rubbed and swam by some gigantic object.

The terrifying movement suddenly broke the weirdness of the night.

An unknown, sticky and rich demon power suddenly broke into Yun Rong's perception.

The thick fog beneath him suddenly rolled violently, and something as thick as a python, like a huge blood-colored root vine, shot up and swept over at an incredible speed.

The blood-colored 'root vine' seemed to possess a terrifying spiritual attack. Before the attack came, a snake roared from deep in the ears of Yun Rong and Bai Lian. It was so deafening that the Divine Palace could not bear it.

Yun Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and the light of the Xue Xue Sword also dimmed.

Bailian also lost consciousness for a while, as if his soul had been captured, and his expression was in a trance.

With just a moment of flaw, the bloody 'root vine' seized the gap, wrapped around Balian's waist, and dragged him to the bottom of the cliff.

When Yun Rong saw this, his face became paler, and he held up the Snow Washing Sword and was about to save people. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the sound of a flute suddenly whistled loudly and passionately from somewhere in the distance.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

An incredible scene happened!

Three blood-colored 'root vines' that were thicker and more intense than before broke through the darkness of the fog. Just like the nine-headed demon snake in ancient times woke up, the aura of the 'root vines' was extremely strange, and the majestic demonic power instantly

Yun Rong's spiritual power was swallowed up completely.

In the fierce wind, Yun Rong, who was already weak, could hardly control the Xue Xue Sword.

She reluctantly recalled her sword, and a huge shadow came towards her, and she saw the 'root vine' like a dragon's bow coming towards her.

Yun Rong was hit head-on by a heavy and terrifying force. His small body was like a drop of water, and was knocked down to the depths of the cliff.
To be continued...