Survival in a wooden house, the bosses’ life of pampering their wives!

Chapter 296 So handsome!

At this moment, the scarecrow watched the loving couple, and the jealousy and resentment in his heart were instantly ignited, burning fiercely, and it became more and more intense and difficult to contain.

In an instant, its originally lifeless eyes suddenly widened into a round shape, bloodshot, as if about to spit out flames.

At the same time, a deep and angry roar erupted from its twisted mouth: "Show your affection and die quickly! I'm going to kill you!"

The sound was deafening and resounded through the sky, as if it could tear the whole world apart.

Immediately afterwards, the scarecrow rushed towards Luo Jingyu at lightning speed without any hesitation, and launched a fierce attack like a storm.

Its body was as huge as a mountain, and every step it took caused the ground to shake violently, as if a small earthquake had occurred.

At the same time, it waved a huge palm like a palm-leaf fan, causing gusts of whistling wind and carrying an overwhelming force, and slapped Luo Jingyu mercilessly!

However, what was unexpected was that in the face of such a fierce and fierce attack from the Scarecrow, Luo Jingyu was surprisingly calm and unhurried.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, outlining an extremely contemptuous smile, which revealed a look of disdain, as if the seemingly powerful enemy standing in front of him was nothing more than an insignificant clown in his eyes.

At the critical moment, there was a sound of "whoosh". Before everyone could react, they saw Luo Jingyu's figure flashing as fast as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a stream of light and rushed forward. Its speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping!

At the same time, the sharp blade in his hand flashed with a cold light and stabbed straight at the scarecrow.

At this moment, the crows that were originally circling around suddenly gathered together as if they had received some kind of command, forming an airtight protective circle around the scarecrow.

But Luo Jingyu's speed was too fast. The blade in his hand passed through the air like a phantom, instantly killing a large group of crows.

Blood splattered everywhere, feathers flew everywhere, the scene was bloody and tragic.

Seeing that the crow he summoned was defeated so easily by Luo Jingyu, the scarecrow not only did not show any fear, but instead let out an extremely arrogant laugh towards the sky.

It opened its ferocious and terrifying mouth and roared loudly:

"Hahahahaha...you little bastards, stop wasting your energy! You can't possibly hurt me in the slightest!

I can continuously summon thousands and thousands of crows to bear the threat of death for me.

When you are exhausted and unable to fight again, I will completely wipe you out!"

Hearing the Scarecrow's bold words, Luo Jingyu's handsome face instantly seemed to be covered by a layer of frost, becoming even colder and gloomier.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, with undisguised contempt and disdain flashing in his eyes, and then he snorted with extreme disdain from his nose.

"Hmph, you're truly ignorant of your own danger and your own limitations! I've only unleashed a mere 30% of my power so far.

You dare to scare my wife? This meaningless and boring farce should end here!"

As he finished speaking, Lu Xiaoli felt a flash before his eyes, and the next moment, he saw that Luo Jingyu's robe, which was originally as white as snow and spotless, suddenly began to undergo an extremely astonishing change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the white robe began to wriggle on its own as if it had life, and then quickly transformed into a set of armor that was as black as ink and emitted a faint cold light.

This set of armor seemed to be tailor-made for him, tightly wrapping his slender, strong, and perfectly proportioned body.

He looked like a god of war from the abyss of hell, mighty and imposing.

At the same time, an even more jaw-dropping scene appeared - Luo Jingyu's long, shiny black, smooth hair also transformed in an instant.

They stood up one by one, turning from black to white, and transformed into long white hair like silver threads, fluttering freely and rustling in the strong wind.

Every strand of hair seemed to contain endless power and sharp sword energy, making people dare not look directly at it.

Lu Xiaoli stared at Luo Jingyu with eyes wide open. His eyes, which were originally as deep, clear and distant as a pool of water, had completely changed.

There was a dazzling blood-red light in the depths of his pupils, like a blazing flame or a bottomless sea of blood, revealing a chilling and terrifying murderous intent.

At this moment, Luo Jingyu exuded a terrifying aura that made people shudder.

It was as if he was no longer the innocent, lovely and sunny boy, but an evil demon who was spitted and abandoned by heaven.

He stood there quietly, but gave people an invisible and huge pressure, which made the scarecrow hold his breath involuntarily and dared not even breathe.

Flocks of bloodthirsty crows swept towards him, and the dense black figures were like a surging dark cloud, covering the sky and the sun.

Luo Jingyu's face was as calm as water. He raised his right hand slightly, his movements were as graceful as a dancing fairy, and so slow that it seemed as if time had stopped.

As his palms gradually closed, the air around him seemed to be pulled by this mysterious force and began to tremble slightly.

At the moment when he clenched his fist, an invisible force so powerful that it was suffocating quickly spread out from him, like the ripples caused by a huge rock thrown into a calm lake.

The tens of millions of crows circling in the sky seemed to suddenly feel an irresistible pressure from the depths of their souls.

They flapped their wings in fear, but there was nowhere to escape.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a series of dull explosions, the crows exploded one after another in the air like lit firecrackers!

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, feathers splashed everywhere, and the whole scene was bloody and spectacular.

When the scarecrow on the side saw this scene, he became extremely anxious.

Its lifeless eyes flashed with anxiety and anger. It muttered to itself and waved its staff incessantly, trying to cast a spell to summon more crows to help.

However, no matter how hard it tried, every time a new group of crows was summoned, Luo Jingyu would crush them again without mercy.

Each explosion was like a merciless mockery and blow to the scarecrow, making it even more furious.

At the same time, Luo Jingyu's figure suddenly flashed, turning into a lightning-like shadow, and instantly came to Lu Xiaoli's side.

He stretched out his arms and gently embraced Lu Xiaoli in his arms.

Lu Xiaoli's petite body trembled slightly, as if she had been electrocuted, and her beautiful face instantly flushed with a charming blush.

But soon, she was intoxicated by Luo Jingyu's affectionate gaze, and her hands involuntarily climbed onto his broad and strong neck, enthusiastically responding to this passionate love.

Their lips were pressed tightly together, and their breaths intertwined, forming a picture full of love and affection.