Trying to murder her husband?
The Demonic Bear was even stronger than the Demonic Tiger.
After all, it was the first time that Xuanyuan had seen such a ferocious demonic beast. He was so shocked that his hands and feet trembled. Xuanyuan had never seen such a huge Demonic Bear in his previous life. He screamed in his heart:
"It's not easy to get a chance to be reborn. Am I going to die here? If a Demonic Bear can kill me, how can I be called Xuanyuan? I'm going all out! "
At the moment of life and death, the blood in Xuanyuan's body was completely stimulated. He grabbed the black dagger stained with rust from his waist and stood up while enduring the pain. He suddenly jumped and slashed at the Demonic Bear's neck. The dagger was 40 centimeters long and looked more like a small sword. The moment Xuanyuan held the black dagger, he suddenly had a very strange feeling. It rose in his heart, but he couldn't explain it. Anyway, he couldn't care so much now. Xuanyuan didn't think too much about it.
The Demonic Bear seemed to have intelligence. When it saw the tattered dagger, a trace of mockery flashed in its eyes and it bit the dagger.
However, the moment the Demonic Bear's sharp fangs bit the dagger, the fangs broke inch by inch and blood flowed.
The moment the blood stained the dagger, the dagger suddenly exploded like a living thing. It turned into countless thin black threads and directly pierced into the Demonic Bear's head. Not only that, but even Xuanyuan's hand that was holding the dagger seemed to be glued together.
Xuanyuan's body suddenly shook. Countless black threads condensed into a black light and penetrated into his body. Xuanyuan only felt that his injuries were gradually improving and his strength was gradually increasing. Under Xuanyuan's horrified gaze, the Demonic Bear struggled for a moment and its body quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the end, only a layer of fur was left.
Now, the wounds on his body were quickly healing, and his hunger was completely gone. He felt that his whole body was full of energy. Looking at the dagger in his hand, a few spots of mottled rust fell off, and after a few fleeting black lights flashed, it became no different from before.
Just now, when Xuanyuan was on the verge of death, he stimulated the fierceness in his bones. But after it was over, Xuanyuan was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. His whole body was wet and he panted heavily. All of this was too unbelievable. Even in the memory of this body, there had never been such a situation!
After a while, Xuanyuan came back to his senses and quickly used the dagger to cut the Demonic Bear's fur. It must be known that this could be sold for a lot of money.
Because he had obtained this body's memory, it was very easy for Xuanyuan to cut the fur to sell for the highest price. Moreover, the Demonic Bear had been sucked clean by that strange power. There was no flesh or blood left, so it was very easy to cut it. After finishing all this, Xuanyuan folded the thick Demonic Bear's fur and looked at the intact Demonic Bear. His eyes lit up.
"The Demonic Bear's skeleton can also be sold for a lot of money!"
He reached out and grabbed the originally intact skeleton. In an instant, it exploded into ashes and scattered with the wind. Xuanyuan was stunned. He couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He sighed and suddenly saw a blood red core the size of a cobblestone lying quietly on the ground.
"Haha, it's actually a core!"
Naturally, Xuanyuan knew how precious this core was. He was overjoyed. In this way, as long as he sold the core, he could buy good elixirs and equipment to ensure his safety to the greatest extent.
"In my previous life, these were all nonsense. I didn't expect this world to be so magical. It seems that my dream of becoming an immortal and riding on the clouds was not a dream!"
Xuanyuan was suddenly full of heroic spirit and fighting spirit. At this time, Lone Star was biting a small wild boar in his mouth. It could be considered a good harvest.
"Where's Lonemoon?" When Xuanyuan saw Lone Star, he immediately thought of Lonemoon. Even if Lonemoon was dead, he had to give him a proper burial.
Lone Star seemed to understand Xuanyuan's words. A trace of sorrow flashed in his wolf eyes and he shook his head.
Xuanyuan knew that he would never be able to find Lonemoon again. His heart ached.
"Let's go home!"
Through the memories, Xuanyuan knew that Lone Star's home was in a towering tree not far from here.
The man and the wolf walked unhurriedly toward their home. As they walked, Xuanyuan read his memory. This towering tree was dug out by him with a rusty and blunt dagger. There was a simple bed inside, a bedsheet made of the skin of a demon tiger. The other tree walls were hung with his trophies. Complete demon wolf skins were spread on the ground. In his imagination, it was a warm little home. In the center of the tree house, there was a deep pit with a diameter of one meter. It was a place for cooking food. In the wild, the smoke would easily attract other people's attention. If someone found out, they might end up dying without a burial place. One could imagine how dangerous this world was.
From the memories of Lone Star, Xuanyuan saw that independent people like him would either enter a family in Moonwaste City and become a servant or a bodyguard, or do some shady business. If they were lucky and talented, they would be accepted as disciples by some sects. From then on, they only needed to cultivate or complete the tasks of the sect. If they were unlucky, they would be robbed and killed. Women might even be raped and then killed.
At this moment, Xuanyuan realized how helpless he was. It was so difficult to make a name for himself in this strange and cruel world. Was there any hope for him to take revenge on Yue Jue, the son of the City Lord of Moonwaste City?
"I'll die with my eggs in the sky. What's there to be afraid of?"
Feeling a little discouraged, Xuanyuan knew that what people feared the most was a lack of spirit, courage, principles and willpower. Without these, a person could only be said to be a walking corpse. Therefore, Xuanyuan made up his mind.
"No matter what method I use, I will definitely take revenge for you. Since I am attached to your body, this is the only way I can repay you. You and Lonemoon's soul, look at me, I will definitely fulfill my vow."
Once again, when Xuanyuan was encouraging himself, he had already reached the door of his house. From a very hidden place, he opened the tree door. Everything was not too different from what he had imagined.
However, when Xuanyuan walked into the tree house with Lonemoon, he was stunned when he saw his tree bed.
Xuanyuan rubbed his eyes and was stunned. He saw a woman wearing a snow-white silk dress. Her long hair casually draped behind her, like the highest grade of black silk, flowing down to her waist. Her jade-like body was laid out horizontally. Her shoulders were round and smooth, and under her exquisite collarbone, a small part of her soft breasts was exposed. Her fair and tender skin made Xuanyuan swallow his saliva. His eyes widened as he stared straight at her.
"It would be a waste not to look. I have never seen such a beautiful woman in my life. Looking at her one more time is worth it. A thousand Widow Zhaos are not as beautiful as one of her fingers …"
Xuanyuan, who was often taken to peek at Widow Zhao bathing by the old beggar who wasn't bad in nature but was somewhat lecherous, felt his blood boiling.
The expression on that perfect oval face gave people a sense of serenity, faintly revealing a trace of sadness. On her long eyelashes hung a tiny droplet of water. Her calm expression and fragrant blush gave people a feeling of tranquility for no reason. It was an indescribable feeling.
Perhaps it was because Xuanyuan would peek at the widow while she was bathing every now and then. Xuanyuan's eyes followed her face to her breasts. He saw her hands that were casually placed, her slim waist, and her snow-white dress that covered her knees, revealing a pair of smooth feet. From the outline of the dress, he could imagine the woman's long and slender legs.
Thump, thump, thump. Xuanyuan felt his violent heartbeat. Although he didn't know who the woman in front of him was, this was his home. She was actually sleeping on his bed. It was a little outrageous. So be it. Xuanyuan mustered up his courage and nervously walked step by step on the carpet covered with demon wolf skin.
Xuanyuan was spitting saliva in his heart as he roared,
"Where's the butt? I haven't seen the butt yet. The old beggar said that the butt must be as beautiful as the moon …"
In an instant, Xuanyuan forgot about his hot-blooded oath.
Holding his breath, Xuanyuan walked forward step by step. The woman was wearing a silk dress that revealed her shoulders. As she was lying on her side, her ample bosom was squeezed out into a ravine. The silk dress that clung tightly to her body outlined the perfect shape of her buttocks. As he approached the woman, Xuanyuan could smell the natural body fragrance that the woman emitted. It was refreshing and made him feel relaxed and happy.
"Perfect … This is perfect … Thank the heavens, you are indeed fair. You actually gave me such a great beauty for no reason."
Xuanyuan was excited. He stretched out his hand and pushed the woman's arm. When he touched the woman's jade-like arm, Xuanyuan burst into tears again. Thank the heavens.
"No matter how good the touch is, it can't be better than this. This is perfect. It's so smooth …"
Holding back his excited and boiling soul, Xuanyuan coughed and softly said a little unnaturally:
"Miss, wake up, miss …"
Xuanyuan didn't intend to wake the woman up, but she did. Her beautiful eyes suddenly opened, giving people an indescribable feeling, like a fairy, full of charm and temptation. However, the woman's expression was cold. Xuanyuan didn't even see the woman's movements clearly before he felt a sharp pain on his forehead. He was sent flying and rolled a few times. Xuanyuan rolled like a donkey and stood up. He covered his forehead with one hand and pointed at the cold beauty with the other. He shouted angrily, "You're the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's the one who's
"Are you trying to murder your husband …"
The ice beauty looked at the stupid boy in front of her and very sweetly smiled. A smile that could cause the downfall of a city and a country was nothing more than this.
The originally extremely angry Xuanyuan was suddenly dumbfounded. His anger completely dissipated. Putting aside her fairy-like appearance, Xuanyuan had been a little beggar for so many years. He could feel the fickleness of human nature, the good and the bad. At least in Xuanyuan's eyes, this woman in front of him wasn't bad. She could be considered a good person.
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