Chapter 258 (1/2)

”It's like a god killer!” Dong Zhuo, with a faint smile on his mouth, pointed to Mrs. Aisha and said in an unusually confident tone: ”I want you!!”

Dong Zhuo's words made Mrs. Aisha's face gloomy for a moment.

”You want to take me in? Let the king be your man? ” Madame Aisha's face showed disdain.

No matter how gentle her character is, Mrs. Aisha is a strong person who has killed gods and is respected as the king by the world. She has the pride of killing gods and demon kings.

If she dares to kill the gods, how can she submit to others? To paraphrase a common saying, there are only God killers who die in battle, but no God killers who give in!

”No, no, no!” Dong Zhuo shook his head and said mercilessly, ”I don't want you to be my man. With your strength, you really don't have the qualification to be my man. I just want you to be my toy. Well, generally speaking, you're still very good-looking. Your figure... ”

”Shut up!” Madame Aisha let out an angry drink and her face turned red.

As one of the only six God killers in the whole human society. When did anyone dare to judge her figure so recklessly and talk to her in such a frivolous tone?

Even the weakest God killer is not something human beings can provoke.

At this time, except Luo Hao, no one knew that Marquis WOBAN had not only died in Dong Zhuo's hands, but also been hung in the sky as the moon!

There are only five of the six God killers left. Of course, even Luo Hao doesn't know the existence of Dong Zhuo.

If you know this matter, I believe Mrs. Aisha will give good consideration to Dong Zhuo's proposal just now.

”Is this anger from shame?” Dong Zhuo laughed with disdain. Joked: ”if you don't agree, then I'll leave? You're alone. I don't know how long you're still alone in this damn place. Are you really going to refuse me? ”

Mrs. Aisha could swear that she had never hated a person as much as she did now.

Dong Zhuo is right. Even if the corridor of the goblin realm is her power, she can't easily leave this place. However, being trapped here, she would not agree to Dong Zhuo's rude request.

”You're dead.” Madame Aisha gnashed her teeth and said, ”I will never promise!”

”Really? What a pity! ” Dong Zhuo shook his head with regret. Her eyes revolved around Mrs. Aisha's delicate body and said, ”such a beautiful girl is going to stay in this space and die alone! By the way, the life span of God killer seems to be very long. I don't know when you will be able to get out of such a situation. ”

”Do you think I really can't leave here?” Madame Aisha said angrily, ”if you really think so, you will be greatly disappointed!”

Yes, even if she can't freely manipulate the power of the corridor in the goblin realm, Mrs. Aisha still has a way to leave here, but it costs more.

”Really?” Dong Zhuo smiled noncommittally.

He took a fancy to it. I don't know whether it was Mrs. Aisha's luck or her misfortune. However, one thing is certain that Mrs. Aisha can't escape Dong Zhuo's clutches.

”Now you'd better make atonement for your blasphemy against the majesty of the king!” Mrs. Aisha gave a cold drink, opened her mouth and began to sing: ”wake up, soul of steel! Show the world the ruthlessness of the sword! ”

As Mrs. Aisha read out the words, in front of her, a fat demon God with only the upper body and the lower body of smoke, up to more than ten meters high, like an Arab lamp, appeared in Dong Zhuo's sight.

The demon God is covered with metallic armor without revealing a trace of his body. He holds a long sword in his right hand and a short dagger blade in his left hand, just like Freddy.

Incredible sword of the kingdom!!

This is the power that Madame Aisha usurped from the Dragon killing hero.

”Is this the source of your confidence?” Looking at the tall demon God in front of him, Dong Zhuo disdained and said, ”it's just a shelf!”

”Then try the power of the show!” Mrs. Aisha didn't argue with Dong Zhuo. She directly drove the demon God and cut to Dong Zhuo's head with a sword.

There is no doubt that power is powerful in the God killer world. In Mrs. Aisha's opinion, the guy who dared to blaspheme himself was definitely dead.

When the giant sword struck Dong Zhuo's head, the roar came. The giant sword in the fat demon God's hand stopped a few centimeters above Dong Zhuo's head and couldn't enter any more.