Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 147 Abyss Empress (1)

The clouds are still and the stars are dimmed.

In the distant sky, the bronze bodies of the ancient gods of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku, and Xuanwu are guarded in four corresponding directions, facing the boundless and dark universe.

Their necks were all tied with a pair of heavy shackles, and at the other end of the shackles hung a training platform carved from a huge stone.

On the training platform, there was a beautiful and delicate woman lying on her back at this time, her hands were gently clasped and placed on her chest.

Looking closely at her appearance, three thousand black hair is tied into a cloud bun, and she is wearing a golden phoenix crown on her head.A straight and elegant nose, eyebrows that are slender like distant mountains, black without drawing, pink lips with a slight smile, pink without point, and closed eyes, it is a typical bridal makeup that women in the world love.

She was wearing a complex and delicate scarlet scarf, and a lamp was tied around her waist from a soft silk belt, emitting a faint light in the dark and cold abyss.

Such an alluring and sweet appearance, as if falling asleep, quietly resonates with the colorful overflowing colors floating in the darkness.

Those energies unique to the dark abyss are pouring into her body continuously.

It seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed before the woman woke up slowly from her deep sleep.

She opened her eyes, and her ears were so quiet that only the sound of her own heartbeat was left.

In the next second, all the consciousness in the deep sleep returned to the mind, and the eyes that were as agile as a girl were suddenly replaced by coldness and hatred.

That ghostly look in his eyes was as sharp as a blade and as firm as a rock.

The corners of her mouth moved, and her hoarse voice was like a charm, breaking the dead silence of this mysterious place.

"I, will, kill, him, sacrifice, heaven."

Memories are still churning in my mind, from how I fell into the trap of the defeated gang in the heavens at first, to being quickly absorbed by the fetus in my womb because of the dark energy, to being exiled to Thunder Island, and spending a long time with the child years……

Later, she broke out of the predicament and single-handedly entered the heaven, the universe trembled, blood stained the galaxy red, and she met the strongest enemy in her life.

——They once had a beautiful memory, but in the face of the blood feud between the dark abyss and the heavens, it was just a dream.

Waking up from the dream and facing reality, it must be the end of life and death.

She ate the worry-free fruit, abandoned the affair between men and women, and had a close battle with him.

The knife marks on the body, the sword wounds, were torn open, and then healed.

The weapons in each other's hands kept screaming like weeping and complaining.

The battle sounds of killing each other lasted for several months, and there was still no winner.

He said: "You would rather eat the worry-free fruit and forget about the emotions and desires, just to fight me to the death?"

He said: "You deceive me, lie to me, betray me, abandon me, I will let you taste all the pain and suffer all kinds of torture."

He said: "Abyss Empress, I really hate you."

He said: "Even if you forget your love for me, you won't have any chance of winning this battle."

Later, she really did as he said, she was defeated by his blood-red bone knife, and only her awe-inspiring and unyielding arrogance remained.

He said: "The best punishment is not death, but life is worse than death."

Soon, she couldn't remember anything, and was sent to three thousand worlds, went through different planes, and met him...

Qiao Yuanqin, Lu Yunshen, Zhulong...

Fortunately, she thought it was all true!

Now that I woke up, I found that it was all fake, empty, it was his way of deceiving her in turn, it was his way of playing with her and humiliating her.

"It's ridiculous to want me to love you..." Ling Yuan's mouth was full of self-mockery, and her eyes were full of bloodshot eyes that were hard to dispel.

She clenched her fists tightly and pounded on the training platform. Perhaps because of too much force, the training platform underneath shook a few tiny cracks.

The dark energy kept surging in the void because of her anger, and soon, in the depths of the distant starlight, figures, large and small, were surrounded by a halo and approached rapidly.

Ling Yuan looked along the figure, her gaze fixed, and when their faces gradually became clear, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and tears began to glisten in her eyes full of hatred.

Is she dreaming?

Could it be that this place is just a dream cage that Jiu Yao made for her?

In order to torture her, in order to make her life worse than death, he created images of children and friends to trick her into tears?
"Jing Yi is on Thunder Island, Liu Shang is dead, it's impossible, impossible..."

She tightly closed her eyes, covered her ears, and tried not to miss her closest people. She wanted to get rid of her emotions and jump out of the illusion woven by the Nine Luminaries, but when she opened her eyes again, those two figures were like ghosts. Like lingering, more and more clear, more and more close.

"Don't come here!" She let out a stern roar, and made a beautiful "wind" formula in her hand.

The dark energy quickly condensed from a handful of small whirlwinds into a huge and fierce hurricane, sweeping towards Jingyi and Liushang.

The two people rushing up ahead were startled, Liushang picked up the little milk baby and ran away in a panic.

"It's me, Yuan'er, it's me, Liushang."

"Mother, mother... I am a little panda."

Ling Yuan was stunned.

little panda...

This is the nickname she gave Jing Yi when she lived on Thunder Island.

I'm afraid that in order to deal with her, the Evil God of Nine Lights deliberately went deep into his mind to dig out such secret information, so as to weave a false illusion and convince her!
Oh... despicable!
The more Ling Yuan became angrier, the more vicious her attacks became.

Seeing this, Liushang became even more anxious.

She quickly said to Jing Yi: "I'm afraid Yuan'er is in a daze, is there any way to make her stop immediately?"

Jing Yi frowned, his cold and cold face seemed to be carved out of the Nine Luminaries Evil God.

It's just that he is still young, even though he pretends to be "mature", he still can't hide the childish look on his brows.

"Yes." His eyes moved, and he shouted at Ling Yuan, "Mother, my son roasted and ate all the reed chicken you raised! Don't blame me!"

"Little bastard!" Ling Yuan cursed subconsciously, "See if I don't beat your ass to death...Huh?"

She let out a sound of surprise, but became puzzled.

The Nine Luminaries Evil God is used to being superior, even if he wants to torture her, he must go the old way of "moving people with emotion", and he will never use such a wicked method to shout at her.

"Jing Yi?" She dubiously called out the child's real name, and then called out "Little Panda".

Seeing her stop her hand, the little milk baby, who was usually serious and serious, finally, after the reunion he hadn't seen for many years, his eye circles were red, and he began to cry unscrupulously like a child.

"Mother..." He threw himself into Ling Yuan's arms, his nose stuffed in her clothes, and he made a small twitching sound.

When Ling Yuan felt the unique fragrance of milk emanating from her little body, her heart hanging in the air finally fell to the ground and had a home.

It's really my son...

It's really Jingyi.

God knows how much she missed him.

Every time the task couldn't go on, she relied on a little faith in her heart to hold on.

　I, equivalent to me.In ancient times, there was such a self-proclaimed name.

　　Calling myself zhen, I feel like I'm in middle school.So, I used me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)