Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 1118 Don't Want to Believe He's Really Dead
In the final battle, they lost, and they lost miserably.

The 5000 fighters were all dead, and only the principals of the Ninth University and some freshmen of the college survived. The freshmen were too weak, and they were also the hope for the future, so the principals of the Ninth University did not let them play.

The magic army subdued those new students, branded them as Monu, and took them to the base of the magic army to build a huge magic city.

The principals of the nine universities were not creatures in the universe, and they all escaped in the end, and the magic army could not stop them.No one knows where the principals of the Ninth University went, but the demon army did not give up hunting. They are like fishbone pinched in the throat of the commander of the monsters. If they are not removed, the commander of the monsters will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Xia Muyun finally chose to surrender. The president of the Ninth University said that only by surviving can there be hope.

In fact, she has long felt that living is very tiring, and it would be easier for Wu Xie to go, but when she saw her two children who had just turned ten years old, she no longer dared to think of committing suicide.

They were her and Wuxie's children, and Wuxie let go irresponsibly, but she couldn't do that.

The dark basement is the dwelling place of these demon slaves. The ground is damp and the air is filled with musty smell.

"Mother, tomorrow our demon slaves from District [-] will be arranged in the main palace, and we may be able to see Daddy then." Wuchou said in a low voice.

"Daddy, you're tall, he's not our daddy, he's just a monster!" Wuyou scolded angrily.

Wuchou's face turned pale immediately, and his voice was hoarse: "Is Daddy really dead?"

He still remembered that his father's face became clearer in the dream, and his smile became more loving. During that period of time, although he was not sleepy, he always slept to see his father. He couldn't imagine that his father was dead, and he couldn't believe that his body was driven by a monster. .

"Daddy, I won't die!" Wuyou clenched her small fists tightly, looking at the dark ceiling with dark eyes, where the demon army lived.

Xia Muyun gently held Wuyou's tightly clenched fist, and said softly, "He won't die..."

She seemed to be telling herself, and she seemed to be telling the two children.

But she clearly confirmed his death, and the principal of the Ninth University learned from the opponent's monster commander that he had devoured innocent soul. Ten years had passed, but she still didn't want to believe him...really...dead up...

The dark red palace has already taken shape. On the huge dome is a terrifying monster with claws and claws devouring planets one by one. Death energy is wandering in every corner of the palace. The demon slave who entered the palace is the first The demon slaves in District [-], these demon slaves all have good painting talents. They are assigned to paint murals here. It is not a very difficult job, but they are the most likely to lose their lives. Once there is any deviation, they are easily killed. The magic army of management was torn apart.

It is said that the commander of the monsters will come to see the progress of the mural in person, so these demon troops are even more irritable and severe.

The commander of the monsters finally showed his face. He was like a high-ranking king, looking down at these demon slaves with condescending eyes.

The aesthetics of monsters is completely different from that of creatures in the universe, or it can be said to be completely opposite. Among the cultivators, beautiful female cultivators cannot enter their eyes of magic. Instead, those with big noses, thick lips, thick eyebrows, full of The pockmarked, burly women made them extremely excited, and many of them were captured and raped by them. Xia Muyun and Wuyou escaped unharmed because of the opposite aesthetics of these monsters.

And the aesthetics of this monster commander seems to be different from those of these demon troops. After he came in, he fell on Natsume Yun at the first time, and praised: "Your appearance is very good." His eyes fell on the other A few women whose looks are beauties in the universe cultivator's aesthetics, nodded frequently and said: "These few are also very good."

(End of this chapter)