Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 163 The Truth Comes Out
In front of Biluo Mountain, Jun Wuhen was dressed in a red blood robe, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, standing in the air.

It's just that the slightly furrowed brows and the slightly anxious glances at Xiaoyao Peak indicate something.

Finally, a beautiful figure appeared around the corner!
Lan Ling stood at the corner with her arms folded and looked at the scene in front of her with great interest:

The disciples of Biluo Mountain stood upright and held their swords at the gate of the mountain one by one, while the leader Shen Hanyan and the elders stood behind the group of disciples and built a reinforced protective shield for themselves.

Of course, she also saw Jun Wuhen in a red robe, who was clearly murderous but seemed at ease.

Lan Ling and him looked at each other, then smiled, and flew directly in his direction.

Jun Wuhen looked at Lan Ling with a smile, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, which not only helped her block the attacks of the disciples of Biluo Mountain, but also dyed her pure white disciple uniform into scarlet red.

"Why don't you fight?" Lan Ling stood beside Jun Wuhen and asked with a smile.

Jun Wuhen's icy eyes swept across the elders of Biluo Mountain, and he took a sip of wine with the corners of his lips hooked and said leisurely:

"Wait for you again, how about the power of Nuwa fruit tree?"

"Huh?" Lan Ling was compelled for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "You mean, the Nuwa fruit tree looks like that because I took away its vitality?"

Jun Wuhen blinked and said, "That's true."

"How is it? How much has it recovered?" He smiled, as harmless as a big white rabbit.

Lan Ling shrugged, "It's still a bit short, but I still have the ability to help you abuse certain elders."

Jun Wuhen laughed heartily, stretched out his hand and ravaged Lan Ling's head twice: "Qin Yuan is really powerful."

Compared with the laughter and laughter on Lan Ling's side, Shen Hanyan's side had a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Shen Hanyan's delicate voice was full of anxiety: "Master, what should we do now, the whole mountain is surrounded."

The head of the sect also frowned at this time, and finally said after a long time: "This scoundrel hasn't started the war yet, and there is still a chance of survival. Wait for me to persuade and try."

After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and continued to walk forward, but he still didn't forget to form a defensive shield for himself.

"Junior Brother Xiaoyao, back then you promised Master that you wouldn't hurt me. I only hope that you keep your promise and lead the demon soldiers to retreat from Biluo Mountain. After all, everything in this world is destined for it, and if you get on them, it will hurt me."

Lan Ling couldn't help but burst out laughing at the sincere and natural look on the head's face.

"Hahahaha, is this sect leader actually a joke? Hahahahahaha, he's so stupid and naive, I almost believed it, what should I do!" Lan Ling grabbed Jun Wuhen's sleeve and squatted on the ground laughing. I can't stand up straight.

However, Jun Wuhen just chuckled twice unexpectedly: "Hehe," and then a big smile appeared on his face, but the words he said were cold and piercing:

"Master, you old man is really joking, you have been teaching me for so many years, don't you still know me?"

There was a moment of panic on the so-called master's face, but in an instant he returned to his original state, and said solemnly with displeasure:
"Don't talk nonsense, master has been ascending for so many years, where did the master come from?"

Jun Wuhen didn't seem to hear it, but continued slowly:

"That day, the day before Master's ascension, I saw the head of the senior brother enter your room, and then I was on the roof, and I saw with my own eyes, Master, you inserted the hand that touched our heads into the senior brother's heart,

After that, he used the soul-stirring technique to force out the soul of the senior brother, until the soul was scattered, and he would never be reborn, and he forcibly occupied the body of the senior brother.

Later, it was you who took out the letter of commitment to protect the next head that you asked me to write back then, took the will that you wrote yourself, and lived to this day with the body of your senior. "

(End of this chapter)