Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 141

Xuan Wuying knew that he had been tricked by Ling Yuan, and immediately became furious. He saw Bai Meier covered in blood, and finally understood why she was hostile to him with such resentful eyes.

And he never doubted that Ling Yuan and Bai Meier had switched identities.

"Did you change faces with Mei'er!" Xuan Wuying was furious.

Ling Yuan found it funny.

This Xuan Wuying is really hopeless.

Knowing that he had been deceived, the first thing he did was not worry that he would stab Bai Meier to death, but asked if Bai Meier's face was taken away by himself.

Ling Yuan felt a little bit upset for Bai Meier: "Master, how much do you love Meier's face? Do you want me to peel it off and make you a fox fur lantern, so that you can appreciate it every moment?" ?”

"You! Desperate!" Xuan Wuying roared, "What kind of conspiracy and tricks are you playing? Why do you look like—"

"I was born like this... As for those black spots on her face, they are just dipped in some ink..."

"How is it possible..." Xuan Wuying stared at Ling Yuan in disbelief, and when she saw her beautiful eyes turned bright, the killing intent in her eyes had dissipated at some point.

"Pavilion Master, Mei'er seems to be dying, won't you save her?" Fan Li broke Xuan Wuying's meditation.

Xuan Wuying looked at Bai Meier.

She fell into a pool of blood, her eyes were closed tightly, her complexion was pale, and she could only breathe weakly.

"Take her back to the palace for treatment first." Injured by the Millennium Black Tie, she will be half disabled if not dead.But because of past affection, one has to live with face.

"What about her?" Fan Li looked at Ling Yuan.

Xuan Wuying concentrated his attention and looked at her contemptuously, his eyes gradually became deep and greedy: "Now the deity's personal maid is gone, she will take her place."

Bai Meier twitched suddenly when she heard the words.

Maybe she didn't expect that in Xuan Wuying's eyes, once she lost her flowery beauty, she would lose everything.

Just now she secretly laughed that Ling Yuan didn't play a full set of roles, yet she had the courage to admit her true identity in front of Xuan Wuying.

Thinking about it now, I was too stupid and naive.

As long as Ling Yuan has that unparalleled face, Xuan Wuying, who respects "beauty", won't care about her own life.

Ling Yuan spread her hands innocently, and said in a calm tone, "You did it yourself, it has nothing to do with me."

Xuan Wuying snorted coldly: "I'm afraid you can't help it."

After speaking, he waved his fan, and the magic soldiers in the hall immediately surrounded her.

Ling Yuan raised her eyebrows lightly: "Pavilion Master, is this trying to rob the women?"

Xuan Wuying heard the joke and laughed loudly: "Interesting. Only other women have thrown themselves into the arms of this deity before, and this deity has never had the experience of robbery. If it is for you, why not make an exception once?"

Ling Yuan focused, and quickly exchanged a glance with Fan Li.

Fan Li nodded secretly, summoning the spirit of mountains and rivers in the dark.

Soon, some vines quietly climbed along the pillars of the main hall.

The divine soldiers stationed uttered a sound of surprise.

In fact, they were not the only ones, Xuan Wuying had discovered the abnormality as early as Fan Li started.

Although he didn't know why the loyal servant who had always been loyal and obedient to himself became a group with Ling Yuan, but he knew that if he couldn't keep Ling Yuan by his side today, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

What a beautiful face...

I thought that Bai Meier was already extremely beautiful, but I didn't expect that there is a stunner who is even more beautiful than her in the world.

Besides this extremely beautiful woman, who else could be worthy of her?
The princess of the demon realm?

Ah……

He doesn't even look at women in the God Realm, let alone in the Demon Realm.

Xuan Wuying thought deeply for a moment, and the folding fan in his hand already moved.

With his ability, even if ten Ling Yuan and Fan Li come, he can handle it.

boom--

Before the battle broke out in the main hall, a loud noise was heard outside the hall.

Not only was there a tremor under the feet, but even the floor was cracked.

Xuan Wuying felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy in an instant, he retracted his fans, raised his energy, and was about to rush out of the hall, when he remembered something, he glanced back at the group of divine soldiers: "This lord, keep an eye on Ling Yuan and Fan Li! "

"Yes!"

However, before he stepped forward, the roof of the majestic Lord God Hall suddenly trembled violently.

Everyone couldn't help holding their breath and raised their eyes, carefully looking up at the top of their heads.

In the midst of fear and doubt, suddenly, someone moved the roof away with one move!

The magic soldiers opened their eyes wide.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding walls, like a big gift box, opened in all directions, sending up a burst of smoke and dust.

The loud noise of the collapse was deafening.

In the entire palace, only a few large pillars carved with the gods of the gods are still standing upright.

Xuan Wuying didn't expect that the person who came would actually demolish his magnificent palace right under his own nose, so powerful, how terrifying?
"Who the hell!" He clenched his fist with one hand and fanned his sword with the other.

An Excalibur clanged in his hand, as if it had expected that an unavoidable fierce battle was about to begin.

Then, a burst of fragrant flowers from the other side drifted across the tip of the nose.

When he was concentrating again, a flirtatious red shadow descended from the sky, and a blood-red bone knife with a cold and evil atmosphere was placed on his neck.

Yin Cece's words sounded: "I heard that you want to rob my wife?"

Ling Yuan looked intently, and saw a ghostly figure standing less than two feet away from Xuan Wuying.

And the beast spine in his hand, which he had never seen before, was emitting an extremely sinister coldness continuously.

With monstrous rage, he forced Xuan Wuying to question him.

Ling Yuan just wanted to speak, but was peeped by Zhulong's keen consciousness.

He turned his head with a swipe, even though his eyes were covered with red silk and Ling Yuan couldn't see his eyes clearly, she still felt an extremely heavy and cold oppressive feeling rushing towards her.

He has a terrifying aura, obviously not allowing any creature to approach.

In Ling Yuan's memory, this is the second time he has gone berserk.

The first time was in Ancient Sioux City.

This time, will he mistakenly think that he betrayed him and escaped marriage to the God Realm?

Ling Yuan thought frightenedly, not to mention letting him mess around again.

Killing Xuan Wuying was a trivial matter, he was afraid that Zhulong would even beat him when he went crazy.

Ling Yuan ventured to speak: "Don't be angry, I came here to avenge Xiangliu, not to escape marriage."

The corner of Zhulong's mouth turned up: "I know."

Um?he knows?He knew that he was so angry that he tore down the roof and walls of the house?

Ling Yuan couldn't help but find it funny, you are a monster, not a demolition team.

"Why did you come here..." Ling Yuan asked him tremblingly.

Zhulong breathed out: "Of course it's for you. Who would have thought that I heard from a long distance that this apprentice wants to snatch you as a maid. What kind of thing is he?"

Ling Yuan instantly understood.

It's just that Zhulong's hearing is too good, right?
"What are you?" Xuan Wuying suddenly sarcastically said, "Although you have a human form, you are ugly. If you want to marry her, don't you think it's a toad who wants to eat swan meat?"

Candle Dragon had black question marks all over his face.

He may not have thought that under the threat of his own bone knife, the other party would still dislike his longevity and say such incomprehensible words.

However, in the next second, Xuan Wuying suddenly remembered something.

He stared at Ling Yuan dumbfounded, and stammered, "Could it be that the black spots on his face are... also ink?"

(End of this chapter)