The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

However, Gongsheng suddenly showed a playful smile on his face and shouted to Pu Liuli:

"Haha, this fairy has really misunderstood! Look, this beautiful and graceful lady is my mother-in-law!"

Before he finished his words, Pu Liuli frowned slightly and raised her jade hand, as if she was about to use her magic power to turn them both into ashes.

"Stop your nonsense! Die!"

With a roar of anger, a huge flaming tree shot out from Pu Liuli's hand like an arrow, and smashed down on Gongsheng and Pinting with blazing flames!

In an instant, Gongsheng felt that the air around him seemed to have condensed, and scenes from the past flashed before his eyes, like a fast replay of his life.

Pinting opened her eyes wide in horror, watching the blazing fire tree about to burn her body to ashes.

Chu Wan Ning and the others were extremely anxious, but they were powerless to do anything. They could only helplessly watch the ferocious fire tree rushing towards the two tribute students.

Bai Xue and others were so frightened that their faces turned pale. They covered their eyes tightly and dared not witness this horrible scene.

However, something unexpected happened - the expected tragedy did not actually occur. Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what had happened. Pu Liuli and all the moves he had performed were frozen in the hard ice.

Even the barrier that Pu Liuli had carefully arranged had now become just a thin, fragile shell of ice. Some monks, unable to suppress their curiosity, carefully touched the ice with their fingers, and in an instant, the entire barrier collapsed like broken glass.

The monks trapped inside saw this and immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing desperately! As if there were a flood or a beast chasing them from behind.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! There is a super pervert hiding in here! His strength is thousands, tens of thousands times stronger than Pu Liuli! Anyone who doesn't run away is really stupid! "

"Run!" The screams of fear resounded through the sky, as if they were about to break through the world. People fled in panic, like a flock of frightened birds. Chaos and panic filled every corner, making it difficult to breathe.

The situation that had been gradually returning to calm was disrupted again, and the guards outside were extremely busy. They had just captured almost all the people who had escaped, and thought that the chaos had been brought under control and they could breathe a sigh of relief, but they did not expect to face a new round of challenges.

Apparently, there were still some cunning fish that slipped through the net and were not caught. These people took advantage of the chaos, performed mysterious secrets, swept up the precious treasures, and then drove away like lightning on their flying swords. Their speed was extremely fast, as elusive as ghosts, causing great trouble to the guards.

The originally peaceful and tranquil atmosphere on the Jilefang ship was instantly broken. All the Golden Immortals took action as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Bai Di sat firmly in his seat at the auction, seemingly calm, but in fact he had already keenly sensed that six golden immortal auras were rushing towards the fleeing monks.

Those who escaped with the money were probably in great danger. In this thrilling chase, both sides used all their skills and showed their magical powers.

On one side are the criminals who are desperately trying to escape from their restraints. They are running forward recklessly just to seek a glimmer of hope for survival.

On the other side are the guards who are tasked with defending order to the death. They keep a close eye on their enemies and are determined to bring those who break the rules to justice.

The whole scene was extremely tense and exciting. The tense atmosphere seemed to be frozen, making it hard to breathe.

At the same time, the people from the aristocratic families were also surrounded by the guards and fell into panic. They knew that if they did not take measures at this time, they would probably be killed by the guards. Therefore, some anxious children from the aristocratic families hurriedly threw away their masks and showed their identity cards, shouting loudly to the guards surrounding them:

"We are all from aristocratic families. You must not kill us at will! Otherwise, your people will be severely punished by our family!"

There was a hint of threat in his voice, hoping that his noble status could save their lives!

After hearing this, the guards couldn't help but hesitate. You know, everyone who can participate in this auction has a prominent status and an extraordinary background. If you kill a key person by mistake just because of impulse, the consequences will be disastrous! Not only that, there will probably be endless troubles afterwards...

But not long ago, Pu Liuli's order was clearly to cut the grass and root it out! How should this situation end now? For a moment, the guards were in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.

When the two sides were at a stalemate, a figure slowly walked over. Everyone looked closely and found that it was the captain Shu Yu who was in charge of the Jilefang ship. He was wearing a dark green robe, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, his steps were steady and powerful, he stood there with his hands behind his back, calm and composed, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Shu Yu looked around, staring at the monks with a cold gaze, and said in a deep voice: "If what happened today gets out, the reputation of my Ji Le Fang ship will be ruined. Only the dead can't speak, so no matter who you are, just die obediently!" His voice was not loud, but it carried an irresistible majesty.

When the monks heard this, they were immediately furious and started cursing:

"You are committing a naked massacre! Don't you have any laws?"

"We are all innocent, why do you want to kill us?"

"You will be punished for doing this!"

Facing the monks' questions and accusations, Shu Yu just smiled slightly, revealing a disdainful expression. He sneered:

"So what? No matter how tough you noble families are, can you be tougher than the Elephant Lord? I'm telling you, my master is the Elephant Lord! Humph, you little-known people dare to go against us? Who knows if there is someone hiding among you who was looking for trouble just now?"

After saying that, a fierce look flashed in Shu's eyes, and he waved his right hand, and a green spiritual power-transformed flying knife immediately ignited in his hand. The flying knife was like lightning, slashing towards the five or six innocent monks who were temporarily helping each other on the deck!

These monks had no time to react and could only watch the green light getting closer and closer...

Who will win? The outcome of this life-and-death contest still seems to be full of suspense...