Chapter 1158 The Demons Mobilized and the Wedding Was Blocked
"If you want that human being to live well, just give me the worship."
The patriarch's ruthless words reached Wen Xiaoai's ears.
There were hundreds of people in the main hall, but she was the only one who could hear her, and her sense of despair doubled.
Wen Xiaoai's body trembled uncontrollably, and she bit her lower lip tightly so as not to let herself cry out of control.
A faint smell of blood filled the lips, and the bright red blood made the already bright red lips even redder.
Tears blurred her eyes, and the red Xipa in front of her eyes hurt her eyes.
After this prostration, she has really become someone else's legitimate wife.
Knowing that things have not turned around so far, Wen Xiaoai still can't convince herself, and her body is so honest that she can't control her.
Ye Qi slowly closed his eyes, buried all the emotions in his eyes in his heart, and still maintained the posture of worshiping the hall, motionless.
"What's the matter?"
"What's the matter, little princess?"
"Why don't you say goodbye?"
Xi Niang was also a little confused for a while, so she could only shout again: "Bow to heaven and earth."
"..."
"It seems that you don't care about the life and death of that human being."
The patriarch's ruthless words came to his ears again, and Wen Xiaoai almost blurted out the word "no".
She bit her broken lip tightly, sobbed silently twice, her body trembling even more violently.
In the end, he closed his eyes resignedly, and shed two lines of clear tears.
Prepare to bow and salute.
Seeing this, Xi Niang hastily shouted again:
"Husband and wife pay their respects."
Seeing that Wen Xiaoai finally made a move, the patriarch was about to breathe a sigh of relief when the situation outside the hall suddenly changed and dark clouds overwhelmed the top. The originally bright sky quickly darkened, and suddenly it was as dark as evening.
The majestic demonic energy swept over with the momentum of breaking bamboo, and even the wind was a bit colder than before.
The sound of crows crowing followed closely.
The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.
"what happened?"
"Demon Qi, is a member of the Demon Race."
"The demons are here."
There was a commotion in the hall.
An elder who had lost his loved one heard the words, immediately stood up with a murderous look on his face, and went straight to the entrance of the main hall with a murderous look.
As the elder took the lead, other people in the temple also followed.
In an instant, there were crowds of people at the entrance of the main hall.
Everyone walked out and looked up, only to find that the darkening of the sky was not because of the dark clouds.
That day, all the people in Wuyangyang were demon soldiers.
Countless demon soldiers and blood crows.
Almost occupying half of the sky on top of their main hall, it can be described as spectacular.
During this battle, the people below were so oppressed that they could hardly raise their heads.
"It's Mo Yu, Qin Ming, He Gu Yue, and Thirteen Banners."
Someone recognized the leaders with sharp eyes.
The three guardians of the demon world, and the thirteen banners who seldom show up.
Everyone came except Zuo Yan.
It seems that today, their cat demon clan cannot escape.
Dark shadows flashed in front of them, and before they could react, the three guardians of the demon world and the thirteen banners were already standing opposite them, only ten feet away.
And tens of thousands of magic soldiers are still in the air.
Goodbye to the people of the Demon Race, everyone fears and hates them at the same time.
"Devil, you have no conscience, you have done a lot of evil, and you still dare to show up." Elder Li, who had lost his loved ones and was ruined by Zuo Yan, cursed angrily at that time.
"Where's the traitor Zuo Yan? Is he hiding in the dark again and trying to ambush us? Let him come out, and I will avenge my father." A young man stood up, pointing his long sword at them, his eyes filled with hatred. Full.