Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 259: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 38
"On that day, Mo Qinghan slaughtered the four elders of my demon world for you. Since he is dead, you will pay for it!"

There was a gloomy voice, and the red light in Wuji's hand rose brightly.

Strands of red silk surrounded An Ning and gradually penetrated into the gaps of the vines.

For a moment, An Ning felt overwhelmed, and finally couldn't help asking the Golden Egg System, "Eggy, can I still be saved?"

……

"I want to exchange for divine power!"

……

The golden egg system is silent again.

That means that this so-called Fifth Elder of the Demon Realm, Wu Ji, may be as unpredictable as Mo Qinghan, or even comparable to him.

With only half a life left, she could still meet the boss of the demon world. Ha, she was really unlucky!
A blush flashed in An Ning's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up alluringly, "Elder Wu Ji, I actually have other functions, right? For example..."

Wu Ji was wearing a hood, and looking under the hood, there was only darkness.

Only those who have a face and a voice can judge their words and expressions, and those who have no face and silence can only look at the brim of his hat.

An Ning looked at where his eyes might be, and smiled, "I'm pretty good-looking, don't I?"

Hearing this, Wu Ji, the Fifth Elder of the Demon Realm, just snorted lightly, "It's just a vile animal spirit fox! Weak people are not qualified to live."

The next moment, the vines that entangled An Ning suddenly sprouted spikes that penetrated her body.

"Ah—" An Ning bit her lower lip, not allowing herself to cry out in pain.

But it’s so damn painful!
The white teeth bit her lip, the salty smell of blood.

Eggy, no matter what, get out of here!

The Golden Egg System still ignored her, only the voice of Wu Ji came coldly, "I will let you taste the taste of Nascent Soul bursting."

The red thread penetrated into the skin along the wound and spread rapidly.

Finally, he held her Nascent Soul and pulled it out with force.

Above An Ning's head, there was a phantom, just like her.

This is her Yuanying, but it is very small.

At this moment, suppressed by the power of the witch halberd, he looked weak, helpless, and his light was dim.

An Ning was very dizzy, her lips were pale, and only the blood was stained, "Wu Ji, do you believe it? My master will never let you go. You will die worse than me, heh..."

The vines moved, entangled her more and more tightly like a snake, and her breathing stagnated.

The whole body does not seem to be his own.

Yuanying left completely, like a puppet, being pulled by Hongsi.

Are you going to die?

In the end, he was still going to die.

At that moment, An Ning only hoped that the target could give her a little more force so that she could die a worthy death.

Huh——, the cold wind blew away the black mist.

In a daze, An Ning caught a glimpse of a familiar figure, small and tall.

It's Shen Yang!
But when did Shen Yang become so powerful? !
Shen Yang rushed over quickly, white light flashed at his fingertips.

There was a stabbing sound, and in the blink of an eye, the vines were broken.

Shen Yang embraced An Ning in his arms very gently.

There was some kind of sentimental smudge in the eyes between the drooping eyes.

"Where did the child come from, who can break my magic vine!"

The Wuji was angry, the red light in his palm flickered, and the red threads in the void were restless, pulling the tranquil Nascent Soul randomly.

"She's mine." Shen Yang said, leaning over and lowering her head, a cool kiss fell on An Ning's lips, "No one can take her away."

An Ning who was completely dazed by the kiss: ...

Behind him, Wu Ji was furious and kept attacking, but seemed to be blocked.

An Ning realized in a trance that she might be under the protection of Shen Yang's barrier.

However, how did Shen Yang, who has built a foundation and cultivated his base, come to the test secret realm of the Pavilion of Heroes, and how can he resist the attack of the big bosses in the demon world?

Things are not simple.

An Ning frowned slightly, her eyes seemed to say, you are not Shen Yang!

The lips were suddenly pried open, and a bloody smell poured into the mouth, with a faint scent of snow, which was somewhat familiar.

An Ning opened her eyes wide.

A certain thought flashed through his mind.

For just a moment, he was too shocked to speak.

Because the Nascent Soul suddenly returned to the body, the feeling of closeness between lips and teeth became more and more clear.

Even, I can feel the softness of the tip of his tongue, the coolness of his thin lips, and... the sound of his heartbeat.

"You are very strong, hiding in the enchantment, I really can't do anything about you. But..." Wu Ji snorted coldly, a red light flashed in his hand, "The person who the little girl desperately wants to save is in my hands .”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a young boy sprawled at his feet.

Purple clothes and black hair, a pair of amber eyes are slightly red, can not tell whether it is anger or resentment.

He covered his wound and stared closely at the two people in the barrier, his eyes seemed to breathe fire.

An Ning pushed "Shen Yang" away, frowned and called out, "Ling Xiao?"

Ling Xiao didn't say anything, he just stared at her stubbornly, his eyes filled with hatred, as if he wanted to eat her alive.

An Ning felt baffled, raised her eyes, and looked at Wu Ji, "Why is he in your hands?"

"When I took your Nascent Soul, he intended to sneak attack, but I saw through it. Oh, what a group of children who are beyond their control."

Even though Wu Ji sighed like this, he didn't mean any pity, but more sarcasm.

He placed his palms down on Ling Xiao's head and opened his lips coldly, "If you don't come out, he will die——"

The radiance is so bright that it is blood red.

The killing intent invaded, shaking the world.

An Ning suddenly realized that no matter whether it was the gods or the demons, they didn't take human life seriously.

This is true for those in high positions and those with great power.

And she is just a toy of the gods.

You can live, you can die, you can be punished, you can be exiled...

Therefore, she has always longed for supreme power, and for this reason, she did not hesitate to forget herself.

Who are you?
no one is...

An Ning thought a lot, and at the end of the thought, tears filled her eyes, which were so cold that there was no warmth at all.

His lips parted slightly, and he paused every word mechanically, "Shen Yang, please, save Ling Xiao."

Beside her, "Shen Yang" hugged her into his arms, his lips moved silently, "Okay."

However, from the perspective of Wu Ji and Ling Xiao, they were fighting each other again.

Ling Xiao couldn't bear it anymore, and finally vomited out the mouthful of blood that was held in his stomach.

He said angrily, "I don't want him to save me!"

An Ning ignored.

The same goes for "Shen Yang".

"Shen Yang" stood up, walked out of the barrier, and faced the fifth elder of the demon world, "Witch Ji, your enemy is me."

His voice was cold and his tone was calm, just like his usual appearance.

Even in such a situation, it is still like a banished fairy.

"Haha, you finally appeared, and you have become a demon hahahaha——" Wu Ji was visibly excited, laughing maniacally, "It's really ridiculous, I've been looking for you in the fairy gate for a long time, and I really thought you had passed away, hahaha -"

If it wasn't for the enemy, I almost thought that he had missed him all his life, and finally saw him.

"Shen Yang" raised her slender lips slightly, with a shallow arc, barely smiling, "You and I can indeed fight, let's go."

After speaking, a white light flashed and the person disappeared.

"Today, I will definitely let your soul fly away!"

Wu Ji was so excited that he flicked the vines, and the bright red threads disappeared.

Can't see anything.

An Ning looked at the sky without saying a word, even though Ling Xiao was already weakly crawling towards her on the ground.

(End of this chapter)