Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss Chapter 613: She is fine

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She slammed a punch to the table.

At this moment, the eyes of the emperor cloud are glowing with a faint red light, like an immortal who has fallen into the devil's way. The two incompatible temperaments are gathered on him, which looks gloomy, but unique.

The woods have floating corpses all over the field, and Di Yun easily crushed the neck of the last living person. He just threw it away, but the person’s body did not fall to the ground. A leaf covered him.

When silence fell, Di Yun slowly raised his head, and his hair scattered on his forehead covering one of his eyes, and the other eye that was exposed was even more fascinating.

There was a trace of dirty blood on his cheeks, and he ignored his image, only killing and death in his eyes.

"Nanxiang." Di Yun coldly looked at the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain in front of him, and evoked a **** sneer.

Behind him, Nan Xiang stepped forward and looked at the master carefully, waiting for his instructions.

Di Yun raised his slender middle and index fingers to wipe the blood that was splashed on his cheeks. The unstoppable murderous aura still did not abate, and his bloodthirsty eyes flashed with the breath of hell.

"Look at the ghost killing lair, no one is allowed to let it go, this king will solve it himself."

Nan Xiang raised his head in surprise, and was about to persuade something. When his eyes touched Di Yun's blood-stained pupils, he no longer had the courage to say it.

Finally, he concealed his worry, and replied in a deep voice: "Subordinates obey!"

However, Diyun's pupil suddenly tightened.

Nan Xiang just raised his head, shocked in his heart.

Sure enough!

A black air gradually rose from the center of Di Yun's eyebrows, but for a moment, the faint black air became stronger and stronger...

Di Yun's eyes like a demon narrowed fiercely, and his internal force suddenly broke out, the dark black energy gradually dissipated, and he was forcibly suppressed in the end.

"Why are you still here?" Di Yun said coldly while looking at Nan Xiang, who was full of worry.

Nan Xiang was about to say something, Di Yun's cold eyes suddenly flashed with no emotion, the blood faded, and his eyes suddenly turned to the arena.

It's her breath!

He didn't care about anything else, and rushed out of the woods like crazy.

At this moment, Qiao Yu and others have surrounded the original ring position. The crowd was crowded, and a familiar white robe corner could be vaguely seen.

Di Yun's heart has never beaten so hard, and even the hands hanging beside him trembled crazily involuntarily.

Yeer...

Mulanting, who was standing on the outermost periphery, saw his arrival, and quickly gave up his position sideways. The others felt the terrifying breath and immediately stepped aside.

Everything was clear, and Di Yun finally saw the white night surrounded by it.

Suzaku stood behind her holding the ball.

And she was holding a large piece of silk torn from her shirt in her hands.

Among the silk and satin, a pair of white tender claws stretched out and scratched on her chest.

She was tightly wrapped in the cloak originally worn by Mr. Kazama, her face was weak and pale, and her temples were slightly messed up. Even so, she did not forget to raise a gentle smile at him.

Brows and eyes were filled with joy, and Ye Mingxia also smiled softly. Everyone laughed so happily, with comfort and joy in their eyes.

All this is telling him...

She's fine, she's fine.

He and her children are very good...Both are good...

"You can count it." Bai Ye saw Di Yun in a blink of an eye, his eyes stopped for a moment in front of his blood-stained clothes, and pretended to angrily yell: "This **** can toss me to death! Hey, also What are you doing standing there? This is a good thing for you, but come and see?"