Divine Seal: I am the princess of the demon clan

Chapter 200 It’s OK, I’m Here

Men Di's pitiful look made Feng Ling's eyes flash with complex emotions.

"Your Highness... we may not be able to keep it secret."

The sound of the door flute was gentle, like a feather falling into Fengling's heart.

The soft sound is incredibly lethal.

"It doesn't matter, you did your best."

Feng Ling spoke softly.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath. A hint of loneliness flashed across those black eyes.

Feng Ling had confirmed her feelings for Men Di a long time ago.

Looking at those blue eyes filled with water, many words were swallowed back in my stomach.

The black eyes and the blue eyes met, and Feng Ling could see the deep love in Men Di's eyes.

This love is like an endless ocean that silently embraces everything. To Feng Ling, those blue eyes seem to be telling endless words.

Looking at the fair and rosy face, Feng Ling's breath became disordered. There was a little more confusion in her black eyes.

Then, her black eyes instantly turned blue. Her emotions were out of control.

She placed her hands on his shoulders, and said in a cold voice mixed with a bit of madness, "It doesn't matter, just let it go."

"Mendi, look up at me."

Mendi suddenly raised his head, and the next moment a cool feeling bloomed on his lips, a soft feeling, and a faint floral scent lingering in his nose.

Feng Ling's height is already very tall among the human race, but she can only be considered tall among the demon race.

His long black hair fell to his waist, letting the wind blow his hair. His jade-like hands were placed on his thin and broad back, and then his hands were put together from behind, tightly wrapped around Mendi's back.

The black and white silks were entangled with each other, the white clothes were stained with a touch of black, and there was a lost emotion in the two pairs of blue eyes.

Feng Ling's breathing was very disordered, so disordered that she was losing her sanity.

They hugged each other tightly, feeling each other's warm breath. Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

"Your Highness..."

Before Mendi could finish his words, a strange yet familiar aura forcefully broke into his world.

The hot breath echoed between the lips, and the warm feeling spread throughout the body, flowing through every limb and bone.

The pale face looked less cold and more charming. A faint red mark bloomed on his cheeks, and his temperament became more gentle.

At this moment, he exudes a faint fragrance, like a blooming rose waiting to be picked in the most beautiful posture, or like a snow lotus blooming on the snow-capped mountains, silently blooming in its own beauty.

The sound of each other's heartbeats could be clearly heard by each other.

Feng Ling let go of her hand, gently placed her left hand on the fair face, and began to explore his handsome and somewhat feminine face.

There was a blur in those blue eyes.

"Say my name."

Feng Ling placed her right hand on his shoulder, and she could clearly feel his heartbeat.

Door flute...

what should I do?

I like you a little more.

Is it love, I don’t know…

But I was very happy when I saw you, as if my lonely heart had found a trustworthy partner.

My heart beats fast because of your presence.

I actually felt confused.

Door flute...

Feng Ling held his hand tightly.

They held hands, their eyes filled with unspeakable affection.

……

Abao walked out of the city of Grand Jacques slowly.

Abao didn't care about the disappearance of Fengling and Mendi.

Because he knew that the two of them had something to say in private.

Alas, girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up.

There was a faint sadness in Abao's heart.

Abao suddenly realized that no one in his family was worry-free.

To be precise, there are not many normal people.

Po sighed.

He is now waiting for the big fish, Long Haochen, to take the bait.

Family members know family members. Although he had never spent a day with Long Haochen, A Bao could see that Long Haochen was a stubborn person.

To be precise, it is a dead end.

This type of person is the easiest to deal with.

Just let them think they have a chance and they will take the initiative.

As for what Feng Ling said before, A Bao didn't take it to heart at all.

It can be seen from Dream Paradise that Long Haochen is a person who will not listen to other people's advice.

He is a very opinionated and kind-hearted person.

To deal with Long Haochen, A Bao adopted the strategy of playing the long game and catching the big fish.

After making an accurate judgment, A Bao set up a tight net to target Long Haochen.

His plan was not very clever, but it was very useful to Long Haochen. Even if Long Haochen was not fooled, he did not believe that the other demon hunters would not be fooled.

As long as one of them fell for it, Long Haochen would definitely take action. He would not stand by and watch them die.

To be honest, all the kindness of their Demon King lineage was shown in Long Haochen.

If it was anyone else, A Bao would definitely laugh at him, but when it came to Long Haochen, A Bao felt helpless.

He planned to take the initiative to lure Long Haochen out.

This obvious illusion is the easiest to deceive Long Haochen.

A Bao looked towards the east, and a hint of surprise flashed in his black eyes.

Alas, what a pity, this is not Long Haochen’s demon hunting team.

If it were Long Haochen, he would teach this disobedient nephew a lesson.

As they are a family, A Bao will not take Long Haochen's life, but he will beat this guy up severely.

Po has always been resentful towards Dream Paradise because this guy colluded with outsiders to deal with his elders.

This is really outrageous.

“Although it’s not Long Haochen’s demon hunting group, judging from its specifications, it’s a king-level demon hunting group.”

"It would be a good idea to kill this demon hunting group."

Abao smiled faintly.

"Do it."

Following Po's order, the Dragon Team began to hunt demons.

It was easy for the nine of them to deal with the six.

"Ice storm!"

The seventh-level ice-type group attack magic began to be chanted.

A king-level magician of the Demon Hunting Group No. 17, an ice magician.

Ice Storm is a large-scale magic spell, and a seventh-level magician must have one minute of chanting time to activate it.

It is precisely because the chanting time is too long that the attack power of the magic is guaranteed.

Palm-sized snowflakes fell from the sky, and the cold snowflakes flew towards the Dragon Team's demon hunters with a sharp whistling sound.

Po raised his hand gently, and a purple-black ball of light instantly destroyed the snowflakes.

In less than a minute, their attacks were instantly ineffective.

This is the difference between the seventh and ninth order.

If Po was at level eight, he certainly wouldn't be able to interrupt the spellcasting of this level seven magician so easily.

But the problem is, Po is a ninth level.

The demon hunting group of the seventh level cultivation came to fight with the demon hunters of the ninth level. This is seeking death.

"How can the light of a mere firefly compete with the brightness of the bright moon?"

An arrogant voice rang in the ears of everyone in the King-level Demon Hunting Group No. 17.

A man with purple hair, purple eyes, a somewhat feminine face, about 1.9 meters tall and wearing a purple robe took action.

A purple ball of light appeared instantly, and a bright red moon appeared behind him.

Eighth level moon demon.

To be precise, he is Yueyuan, the first-in-line heir of the Moon Demon God Agares.

He is Yuetong's elder brother and the pure-blooded eldest son of the Moon Demon God Agares.