Novel:Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress - Chapter 503

Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant's Pampered Demon Empress
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The Fire Lion King, the Yellow Wolf King, the Argali King and the other demonic beasts charged at Liu Rushuang, drooling greedily.

Liu Rushuang shut her eyes and conjured her inner breath. She planned to use the last of her own powers when they bit her.

At just half a meter away, dozens of demonic beasts from every direction were about to take a bite into Liu Rushuang, who lay on the ground.

Just then, Han Moze descended to the ground on Green Dragon. Black clothing wrapped his majestic and commanding physique; a chiseled face with clear facial features that gave off a stern aura; sharp eyebrows with deep eyes, a tall nose bridge, and a pair of thin, sexy, and tightly pursed lips.

When he neared the demonic beasts, Han Moze flew off Green Dragon's head, then caused a tremble with his clasped palms.

The force of the tremble sent the demonic beasts flying. They let out anguished cries, then retreated one after another. Shocked and scorned, they stared at Han Moze, ready to retaliate at any time.

Han Moze swept his right hand and sliced off the vines around Liu Rushuang.

Liu Rushuang opened her bright, beautiful eyes and saw Han Moze standing in front of her. Gratitude and happiness slowly appeared in her teary eyes.

Han Moze couldn't control his perpetual longing anymore. He bent down and tightly embraced Liu Rushuang."Shuang'er, " he said in a gentle voice.

"Ze, " replied Liu Rushuang, as she hugged Han Moze back. In that second, all the ferocious animals around them seemed to disappear. There was just the two of them in this world.

Full of hatred, the Fire Lion King roared viciously, then abruptly spat blazing fire at Han Moze and Liu Rushuang.

In a split second, Han Moze carried Liu Rushuang away from the icy land and flew onto the Green Dragon.

Han Moze placed the weak Liu Rushuang onto Green Dragon's head and passionately kissed her fiery, crimson red lips. He looked up at Liu Rushuang's red ear lobes and smiled cheerfully as he said, "Shuang'er, wait for me for just a moment."

Mesmerized by Han Moze's smile, Liu Rushuang took a deep breath to push down the sudden, surging heat in her body.

Han Moze looked at Liu Rushuang and felt his dark heart fill up with sunshine. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stop smiling.

As he felt an enormous fire blow towards him, Han Moze abruptly took off and thrust two palms outward. An ice-blue barrier blocked the flame.

Han Moze's attack successfully forced the Fire Lion King to step back.

The Fire Lion King retreated dozens of steps back with an astonished look on his face.

Han Moze flew onto a piece of ice. He thought about how he had remolded himself after being hit by sixteen bolts of lightning in the past months. His body strength became increasingly tougher. Now, defeating these demonic beasts wasn't a problem at all.

So in that very moment, he stood confidently on the ice with two raised hands. A cold tornado whirled towards the demonic beasts.

For a moment, all the demonic beasts on the icy ground were frozen into ice sculptures.

Liu Rushuang watched everything with widened eyes. When did Ze become so powerful? He was actually able to annihilate so many demonic beasts so easily!

Just when a victorious and joyful smile appeared on the corner of Liu Rushuang's mouth, a man flew out from behind the snow-capped mountain. It turned out to be Nangong Ba.

Nangong Ba's eyes were empty and lifeless. With one palm, he conjured up a giant, revolving ball of pink inner breath right at Han Moze.

Han Moze sensed an enormous power rushing toward him from behind, and was ready to retaliate.

"Ze, don't hurt Nangong Ba! He's being controlled by someone! He doesn't mean to hurt you!" Liu Rushuang yelled.

Han Moze's heart instantly felt bitter, as if it was filled with jealousy.

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