Chapter 973 Demon Princess
After a day of fighting, the people led by Baichuanluo were excited for a while because they saw so many mermaids, but most of them had exhausted their Yuan Li when they supported the protective shield during the day. Even if they wanted to see more mermaids, their tired bodies made them Can only go to rest early.
Baichuanluo and Shuirou went to Yun Qingyan's room to discuss together about going to the mermaid station, and forced Yun Qingyan to discuss the countermeasures if the mermaid cheated...
It is night, the breeze is gentle, and the stars are thousands of miles away.
In the Xuan Jie, the black-colored territory gem suddenly flashed, and it returned to calm in an instant.
"Huh?" Huang Yan, who was sealed in the red crystal, recovered from the practice, his brows wrinkled slightly, his mental power came out along the gap of the red crystal, and he glanced around the entire huge Xuan ring, but found that there was nothing unusual.
"Is it an illusion..." Huang Yan narrowed his red eyes and whispered softly.
Inside the ship's main cabin...
Shuirou sat on the bed with her eyes closed, her gentle face was full of pain, the lingering black mist circled around her, and the scales between her temples were looming.
Her hands were sealed, and light blue rays of light drew a spell-like pattern along the mysterious trajectory. When each strange pattern was formed, the blue light made a masterpiece and flew quickly into her body.
At this time, Shui Rou's face paled a little, and the black mist around her lightened a little.
An inky black figure suddenly condensed in front of her, and her slender fingers grabbed her chin.
"Who?!" Shui opened his eyes softly, his originally clear eyes shrouded in black mist, with a faint murderous intent.
What caught her eyes was a pair of purple eyes that were so magnificent that they took away the beauty of the dark night.
Almost at the moment of seeing those purple eyes clearly, Shui Rou's pupils shrank fiercely.
That bewitching face that was even paler than the dark night mandala was extremely close, the blood-red lips, full of malice, rose gently, and there was a cat-and-mouse joke in his eyes.
"Why, you don't even know the main hall?" Yin Hong's lips curled up, and Jiang Wuya jokingly spit out a few words lazily—
"Princess of the Demon Race?"
Shui Rou's expression changed instantly, and her killing intent skyrocketed almost instantly, but for some reason she didn't do anything, "Who are you talking about? I don't know!"
Jiang Wuya let go of his hand and threw his body into the soft collapse lazily, like a lazy snake.
Half of her enchanting face was exposed in the moonlight, while the other half was covered by the shadow of the black hood. That leisurely appearance was like taking a nap in her own back garden, and she did not take Shuirou's fierce killing intent in her eyes at all. .
His slender fingers gently pressed against his chin, Jiang Wuya smiled and said casually, "I don't know? You didn't answer that way when you saw the main hall's reaction just now."
"I had an affair with humans, defected to the Demon Realm, and kept anonymity, um..." The pair of purple pupils, who were clearly seductive like a lover but extremely cold, swept across Shui Rou's forehead slowly, "He also removed the devil's bones and sealed the devil's energy.
Back then, the famous Princess of the God of War became like this. I wonder what Old Demon Venerable would think when he saw his proud eldest daughter become like this, and bowed down to human beings while working for mankind? "
A trace of pain flashed across Shui Rou's eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
"By the way, time is running out for Old Demon Venerable." Jiang Wuya stretched out his fingers and bent slightly, tapping the armrest of the wooden chair for a while.