After being forced to marry a natural enemy

The blast raged everywhere, and the floor tiles that had just been raised were blown into the air by the blast, and the wind, sand, and vegetation rushed towards the face, stinging like a knife.

The sky was covered with dense clouds, and it had already turned into a canvas filled with lightning and thunder, and thunder after another struck down like heavy rain.

Some little monsters were split into two bloody halves in just a split second, and the bodies and limbs of many monsters were split open by the thunder and then swept into the air by the gust of wind.

Someone casually touched and touched the floating soft eyeballs, tongue, liver, etc. There were endless screams of tearing, howling and wailing, and the sound seemed to go straight to the ninth heaven.

The suffocation and suffocation accumulated more and more, and for a while, this place completely turned into a corpse hell.

Strong winds and rain, thunder and lightning went into battle together, and the sky was dark for a while, Zheng Zijing used her spiritual power but was almost blown away.

Wen Shu's real body was slammed down from mid-air by the lightning, forcibly smashing a big hole in the ground, and the huge body of the black flood dragon rolled over in pain on the ground.But at this time, the thunder and lightning that swallowed the sky struck towards him again as if targeting Wen Shu, and Wen Shu immediately turned into a phantom, thus avoiding the attack of the sky thunder.

Before he could stand still, he saw another flash of lightning leaping down. The lightning was so bright that it seemed to be daylight again for a moment. Wen Shu subconsciously covered his eyes, and the next second his body was covered by a wave of lightning. The huge energy rolled away and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a little warmth from his back. It turned out that Zheng Zijing threw him away, and the place where he was standing just now had a huge dent by the thunderbolt.Immediately, Zheng Zijing flicked his hand and the two of them disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, the Demon King was no match for the stormy attack, so he transformed into the secret room of the Azure Dragon Hall.I saw the Xuanyin pillar in the middle of the secret room emitting bursts of faint blue light, and the pillar was shaking like crazy, as if it was about to be shattered in the next moment.

Si Ming took two steps back in shock, and murmured, "Awakened so soon..."

He changed form and came outside the city. The elders and deacons under the demon king's seat were evacuating all the demons in the city to the four main halls of the demon king.Si Ming knew early on that the Demon Lord would bring disasters in this world, so he joined forces with the four elders to build defensive barriers on the four main halls. Now this barrier is the only one that can withstand the attack of the sky thunder.

The monsters in the city withdrew densely into the demon king's palace, like ants on the ground.

However, not long after, the four main halls were filled to the brim with monsters. The monsters crowded people, as if everyone was stepping on the toes of others, and the figures were piled on top of each other like logs.

The four main halls were jammed and stuffed, but they still couldn't contain the monsters in the city, and there were still people crying and pouring in from the palace gate.

Elder Qing Yuan thought for a while before instructing the other deacons: "Pass down, the small monsters in their original form will be transformed into their original forms, and the big ones will be transformed into human forms, and those who can fly and crawl will be coiled up on the beams!" Stack one on top of the other, one on the other, stuff as much as you can! Save as much as you can!"

All the deacons did as they ordered, but all the monsters seemed very united in the face of this monstrous disaster.Many monsters have many chickens, pigs, cats, mice, insects, birds, fish and rabbits in their hands and on their backs, so half of the monsters are stuffed into the four halls.

However, it is still not enough.

Everyone is shoulder to shoulder with each other, so close that you can clearly hear the breathing and heartbeat of those around you.The complex smells mixed together, the air in the hall became turbid, and a pungent stench came to the nostrils, making it suffocating.

"Is this a catastrophe that will destroy the world?" Someone raised the question, and a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the monsters immediately started discussing in a bustling manner.

"I just saw someone in the sky in a trance, I'm afraid it's another good trick of those sanctimonious gods." You said humanely.

"But those gods have ignored us for thousands of years."

"Why didn't I see anyone in the sky, you misread it, right?"

"Yeah, I didn't see it either."

At this time, someone said, "Have you forgotten that there must be three thousand flowing fires and nine thousand thunder calamities when the demon king is born?"

"Demon Lord? Could it be that the great demon was born?"

Everyone panicked, and the expressions on their faces became more and more horrified.

"That big devil who was hacked into pieces by one person killed tens of thousands of people. I really don't know why Heaven wants to give birth to him."

"If you are lucky enough to escape this catastrophe, everyone in my monster clan will definitely take the life of that demon!"

"that is!"

"Count me in!"

"The big devil who killed a thousand knives!"

"..."

There were still people pouring in from the gate of the palace, and the strong wind was raging. A thin and thin deacon walked against the wind with his legs bent, and walked with difficulty. He walked to the place where Qing Yuan was, and shouted loudly: "Elder, no more people can be allowed in. , are already full, and if people are allowed to enter the palace, they will be crushed alive, and no one will be able to survive by then!"

Elder Qing Yuan's expression was very bitter, and he shouted loudly: "Did you do what I said?"

"I did as you said. Basically, there are 1 people crowded in each hall. It is really impossible to squeeze in such a small hall."

Elder Qing Yuan clenched his fists and wandered a few steps at the gate of the palace. After a while, he turned his back and gave the order, "Close the gate of the palace!"

Hearing this, the thick and huge palace gate was pushed close by the four deacons, but there were still many monsters scrambling inward at the gate of the palace. They bumped their bodies against the huge palace gate, flapping and shouting crying, crying, "Please, let me in...!"

"Save us..."

A woman hugged a three-year-old child helplessly, her face was like an abyss filled with the deepest and darkest despair.

She broke down in tears and said: "Please let my child in, I am willing to stay outside the city... Please let my child in... I beg you."

There were constant begging voices in their ears, and the deacons subconsciously slowed down the movement of closing the palace door, as if one more person could be saved by delaying for a moment, as if a miracle would happen the next moment, as if Elder Qingyuan would Take back the order.

"Quickly close the door!" However, the miracle did not happen, Qing Yuan shouted loudly.

He gritted his teeth and made up his mind, not even daring to look back at the situation at the gate of the palace.He didn't dare to hesitate, once the palace gate is opened again, there will be more monsters pouring in, not to mention them, everyone in the palace will also die!

The two huge palace doors closed with a dull bang, Qing Yuan lowered the old man's eyes, and a drop of turbid old tears fell from his wrinkled face.

He also has mercy, but there is nothing he can do.

Yaoming City was shrouded in blood, making people breathless.

But at this end, Wen Shu and Zheng Zijing transformed into a dark and secluded stone room.It was raining and dark outside, but this room seemed to be opened up out of thin air, quiet and peaceful, and no sound from the outside world could be heard at all.

Wen Shu's waist was dripping with blood, and the blood dyed his clothes blood red. He was trembling all over, lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and his eyebrows wrinkled in pain.

"Wen Shu...? Wen Shu...?" Zheng Zijing patted his face, trying to wake him up.

But that person seemed to be trapped in a nightmare, and only murmured: "Little fox...Little fox..."