Douluo Continuing The Seven Shrek Monsters' Road to Godhood

In the illusion, Zhu Zhuqing was still curled up on the ground, still staring at the hotel.

But, she was trembling all over. Incessant spasms. Maybe it's because of the pain in my heart. Maybe it was because of the pain of having his soul bone removed from his body.

For a long time, she put her arms on the ground and tried to get up.

She just wanted to leave this place that made her heartbroken and desperate. She didn't want to stay in this place for a moment longer.

She didn't want Dai Mubai to see her when he came out of the hotel. Seeing her looking so embarrassed.

But she couldn't get up. There was no strength left in her.

Suddenly, her eyes flashed. Then it went dark. Then I felt softness and warmth coming from my palms, and looked down. It is a big red carpet, densely covered with embossed red rose patterns, which is very exquisite.

He looked up in surprise again. Only then did he realize that he was lying in a magnificent, romantic and warm room.

All furniture in the room is silver. All are carved with exquisite rose patterns. The most eye-catching and beautiful thing is the red heart made of roses in the center of the room, with a bright yellow ribbon hanging on it. There is a line of bright red words written on it: "One thousand and one, you are my only one."

Being in a room like this. She felt an inexplicable surge of sadness in her heart. This room is obviously a warm love nest specially designed for couples, but what about her and him?

suddenly. She heard a man's heavy breathing and two women's gasps, and she subconsciously followed the sounds.

This look. She stopped breathing. It's not that I don't want to breathe, it's that I can't breathe. It's like my whole heart is suffocated. The next moment, she heard the sound of her heart breaking.

A shattering sound as harsh as glass breaking. Clearly.

Tears flowed down silently, like strings.

She saw that on a big heart-shaped bed, there were three bodies, one male and two female. The male was the man she was destined to be in her dreams!

At this moment, her eyes were covered with a layer of darkness, which was a despair that was neither sad nor hurtful.

At this moment, she wanted to question him loudly on the bed: Why? !

At this moment, how much she wanted to rush over and tear the two women on the bed apart!

But she didn't, she was despairing, she no longer felt that way. She just wants to escape from here quickly. She never wants to see him again, never again!

But she didn't have the strength. She felt weaker and weaker than before.

This is not only because she is sad and desperate, but also because her heart is broken, truly broken, with countless cracks.

"I want to get out of here! I don't want to be here!"

She lay on the ground, shouting feebly in her heart, shouting over and over again.

Suddenly, an overwhelming evil aura enveloped her, and she subconsciously closed her eyes and shuddered.

When she opened her eyes again, she was horrified to find that she was in a place like a hellish Shura field, with gloomy green light groups everywhere and filled with eerie evil energy.

She was suddenly startled.She saw the inheritor of the Rakshasa God raising the Rakshasa Demon Scythe high and about to chop it down on a person's head!That person is Dai Mubai!Her destined man, Dai Mubai!

In a hurry, she shouted loudly: "Run! Mubai! Run!"

However, Dai Mubai didn't react at all, as if he couldn't hear it at all.

But the inheritor of the Rakshasa God heard it. He turned his head and smiled solemnly at her, and continued to slash down Dai Mubai's head with the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand.

"No!"

Zhu Zhuqing cried loudly and sadly. At this moment, she didn't know where she got the strength to jump up, and rushed in front of Dai Mubai in a flash, trying to block Dai Mubai's fatal blow!

However, the falling Rakshasa Demon Scythe stopped abruptly! There was only the cold voice of the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, "Stupid woman! He did that to you, and you still want to die for him? Is it worth it?"

She had closed her eyes and waited for death. She opened her eyes, looked back at Dai Mobai who was stunned, smiled to herself, then turned to the inheritor of the Rakshasa God and said firmly: "No matter what he did, He is my man! He is the only man in my life! If he dies, I will not live either!"

"Oh?" The Rakshasa God looked at her in astonishment and didn't understand. "He's like this, and you still love him? Are you still willing to die for him?"

"What happened to him?" She was a little angry when the successor of Rakshasa God poked her in a sore spot. But the scene before was still vivid in her mind, and the sadness was still lingering in her heart, wrapped in her undying love for him. It hurt. At this moment, she wanted to look back at him, but she didn't want to. She didn't want to see him again, let alone him see her tear-stained look, so ugly. She could only hate and said: "No matter what he is like, he is still the man I love most! Even if I won't forgive him!"

"Bitch!" The inheritor of the Rakshasa God was a little annoyed by her support. He raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe in his hand, stared at her with a stern face and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

It seemed that she did not see the fierce look on the inheritor of the Rakshasa God at all. She responded with a disdainful smile and said lightly: "Death? What is there to be afraid of?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" The successor of Rakshasa God said three words "ok" in a row, and laughed angrily. His face became more ferocious, and his eyes became more murderous. He immediately waved the Rakshasa Demon Scythe.

"Wait a minute!" Zhu Zhuqing suddenly stopped and opened his mouth to say something, his sad eyes full of pleading.

The inheritor of the Rakshasa God laughed triumphantly, looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said jokingly: "I'm just telling you! There is no one who is not afraid of death! Beauty, are you asking me to spare you?"

"No! I won't beg for mercy from you!" she said resolutely, "I only ask that you destroy my body after killing me. I don't want him to see my body, let alone know that I am doing this for him." Die. Otherwise, he will blame himself and feel sad."

"Snapped!"

Another crisp slap sounded in the Lengyuehan Palace Heritage Temple.

"Zhuqing!"

Tears trickled down Dai Mubai's face.

This was the first time in his life that he cried.

At this time, he felt not only regret and self-blame, but also grief.

"Okay! I'll help you!" The Rakshasa Demonic Scythe swung towards Zhu Zhuqing with overwhelming evil aura. He murmured angrily during the blow: "Damn it, there is such a stupid woman in the world!"

Zhu Zhuqing had closed her eyes, and the two lines of tears that came out of her eyes were unclear whether they were the relief of relief or the reluctance to let go.

At this moment, a domineering voice that she was very familiar with exploded in the air: "You dare to hit my woman? You are looking for death!"

She opened her eyes hastily.

But the scene in front of her was still the gloomy Shura Field of Hell. It was clearly the Xingluo Palace she was familiar with.

She also discovered that she was no longer the little beggar-like girl she was when she first arrived in the Tiandou Empire, but was already a peerless Douluo at the peak of level ninety-nine.

She was a little confused and a little excited for a moment.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed, and she noticed that Dai Mubai was standing not far in front of her, fighting fiercely with the successor of the Rakshasa God.

At this moment, the yell she heard before echoed in her mind: "You dare to hit my woman?! You are looking for death!"

He said I was his woman! He has me in his heart! I'm fighting for my life! Happiness welled up in her heart, and the sadness lingering in her heart suddenly faded away a lot.

But she immediately became nervous and worried, because the successor of the Rakshasa God gave him an angry blow, beating him until he vomited blood and fell back.

The inheritor of the Rakshasa God looked at him contemptuously, "Huh! You don't overestimate your own abilities!"

He wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth and responded with the unyielding glare of the inheritor of the Rakshasa God, "You damn woman dare to hit me! No matter who she is, you can hit me, but you can't hit me. Woman, otherwise I will fight him to the death!" Then he said to her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Ha! It's quite affectionate!" The inheritor of the Rakshasa God curled his lips and waved the Rakshasa Magic Scythe, "Then let's die together!" He immediately launched a magical skill to kill him and her: Rakshasa Blood Damn, kill!

Facing the powerful magical skills, Dai Mubai mobilized all his soul power and launched his most powerful offensive soul skill, then turned around and hugged her tightly in his arms.

The power of the divine skills was far beyond what they could resist.She knew that he was going to use his flesh and blood to bear the attack of that magical skill for her.

"boom!"

Dai Mubai's most powerful soul skill was destroyed by the magical skill of the inheritor of Rakshasa God.

"boom!"

The divine skill of the inheritor of Rakshasa God struck Dai Mubai on the back.

"puff!"

Dai Mubai spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on her face in his arms.

At this time, his face was pale and his eyes were gloomy, but he was smiling.