Traveling through the female channel: the opening routine of the glamorous female villain

It really is an extremely evil game!

Sacrifice each other's organs one by one!

If you want to survive, you must torture the other party!

Only the most ruthless one can survive!

If the two parties were really a couple, this game would be extremely cruel!

After understanding the rules of the "game", Luo Qianxue's face turned pale.

She stared at Lu Chengming with eyes of extreme panic, not knowing how to accept this cruel reality.

"Don't be afraid." Lu Chengming said calmly, "I won't sacrifice a hair of yours, and you don't have to pay attention to it."

Hearing these words, Luo Qianxue was stunned.

The evil thing in the dense fog was also surprised, and made a faint voice:

"Unbelievable..."

"Choose to die together?"

"Is there really such a couple in the world?"

"I underestimated human nature..."

"Unswerving love until death...does it really exist?"

"Heh, you're pretty good at associating..." Lu Chengming sneered, "What kind of thing are you, and you are assigned to set rules for me?"

The reason for talking nonsense is, of course, to enrage this evil thing and let it kill him.

Then use the damage rebound of the rebirth card to kill the opponent, perfect!

The evil thing was obviously startled by Lu Chengming's courage, and shouted angrily:

"Arrogant ants!"

"I can grind you into powder!"

"It can also make everything you care about, as the whole world turns into dust!"

"Cut—what a fart!" Lu Chengming looked disdainful and extremely arrogant, "If you can't beat me to powder, you are a fighter among the garbage! You are the lowest and most humble creature! A cockroach bites you and makes you want to vomit Dung beetles have to wash their hands every time they touch you!"

In an instant, the dark wind suddenly picked up, the thick fog surged up, and the evil thing was completely angry.

With a smile on his face, Lu Chengming continued to provoke: "Trash! Do you know who I am? I'm afraid you will be scared to death if you say it! Even if you increase your strength by a hundred times, you still can't beat me to powder! Come on, trash , try hitting me! Do you dare!?"

The harder the opponent uses, the more exciting it will be to bounce back 10000 times the damage. Is it exciting to stab?

At this moment, Luo Qianxue looked at Lu Chengming obsessively, her eyes were no longer frightened, but full of admiration and love.

She understood that Lu Chengming deliberately angered the evil thing, and planned to sacrifice himself!

Two people can only live for one, and he actually gave up the chance to live!

So selfless!

So calm!

so brave!

How many men like this can there be in the world! ?

But Lu Chengming didn't know what Luo Qianxue was thinking, he just smiled faintly at her, and then shouted into the thick fog: "Do it, grandson! Grandpa, I'm getting impatient!"

There was only one thought in his mind, hurry up and end the plot!Really fed up!

"die--!!!"

Accompanied by a roar that shook the sky, thousands of black air burst out of the thick fog!

Like ten thousand sharp swords, stabbing at Lu Chengming from all directions!

This blow seems to have condensed enough power to destroy the world!

All power converges on only one point——

Lu Chengming!

"Bye bye..." The corner of Lu Chengming's mouth curled up.

boom--! ! !

A golden light shot straight into the sky!

Lit up almost the entire night sky!

next moment,

The golden halo is like ripples in the water, spreading in the dark night!

The sky and the earth will also shake!

then,

The dense fog is gradually dissipating...

All is at peace...

……

……

It was light.

Kowloon No. [-] Psychiatric Hospital, under the black dragon statue, stood two strangers in strange costumes.

One male and one female.

The man is about forty years old, short and fat, with a big beard;

The woman is in her early twenties and has a good figure, but she has a crew cut, like a tomboy.

Both of them wore strange black cloaks, and each held a four-foot-long ebony staff in their hands.

Dean Yang watched from afar, and asked his assistant in a low voice, "Who are they from?"

The assistant replied: "The two claim to be Taoist warlocks, and they still have official documents in their hands... The man's name is Ma Dongxing, and the woman's name seems to be Wu Jia?"

"Warlock? Are there still people working as a warlock these days?" Dean Yang couldn't help being stunned, "Could it be that the city allocates funds? Or can they get sponsorship from rich people?"

The assistant could only laugh along with him: "Some rich people still believe in ghosts and gods, and they spend a lot of money..."

"Hehe, how can there be any ghosts and gods?" Dean Yang shook his head repeatedly, "It's not scientific, it's all hallucinations caused by mental illness, and I still have to rely on my electric shock therapy..."

Just as he was talking, that Ma Dongxing suddenly turned his head sideways.

I saw that his gaze was like a sword, extremely sharp.

Just being glanced at by him, Dean Yang trembled all over, and immediately shut up.

"It's all these unscrupulous businessmen, occupying land and destroying historical sites..." Ma Dongxing retracted his gaze, and then looked at the broken statue in front of him, "This black dragon statue was once guarded by a village for generations, but unfortunately it was all raped a few years ago. The demolition is gone..."

"Brother..." Wu Jia frowned slightly, "Are you sure that the vision last night is related to the damage to the black dragon statue?"

"Confirmed! The black dragon was broken, the seal was lifted, and the ancient evil god reappeared in the world..." Ma Dongxing looked serious and unquestionable, "All the current conditions are in line with the records in ancient books! Last night, there was a vision in the sky, which was the strongest energy fluctuation in a thousand years ! Coupled with the fog of illusion, and all the mentally ill are in a state of madness... You know, they are more likely to feel the power of evil gods than normal people..."

"But..." Wu Jia looked around again, "If it is really the ancient evil god, then this place should have been reduced to ruins long ago..."

"This is also what makes me feel strange..." Ma Dongxing pinched his double chin, and then asked Wu Jia: "By the way, didn't you hear that there was a witness? Have you asked?"

Wu Jia shook his head: "She's the daughter of the Luo family, I can't see her at all..."

Ma Dongxing said: "Forget it, I guess she can't say anything, no one has seen the evil god and can come back alive..."

"Not necessarily, I remember that there is a survivor." Wu Jia immediately corrected, "It's just disabled, and the person is crazy."

"Okay..." Ma Dongxing smacked his lips, "The eldest lady of the Luo family shouldn't have any serious problems, right?"

Wu Jia said: "I heard that there is no injury, just crying all the time."

"Then she must not have met the evil god." Ma Dongxing made the final judgment, "Let's start from the scene..."

After finishing speaking, he went around the black dragon statue, searched around, and carefully checked all suspicious traces on the ground.

Not long after, Ma Dongxing stopped suddenly, then squatted down, and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground.

Wu Jia hurriedly asked, "What did you find?"

"These sands are mixed with black and purple particles..." Ma Dongxing narrowed his eyes, and slowly raised his hand, "You can still feel the remaining power... This is the wreckage of a heavenly monster... It is probably the Evil God..."

"Eldest brother, are you kidding me?" Wu Jia questioned again, "How could the ancient evil god leave the wreck? It is immortal! Even the nine strongest warlocks in the world thousands of years ago, sacrificing their lives is only Seal it!"

"Cough, you are talking about the evil god of the heaven-defying level, the Lord of Darkness..." Ma Dongxing had to explain further, "There are several ancient evil gods, and there is always a weaker one..."

"Even if it's an ordinary heaven-level evil god, who can defeat it now?" Wu Jia still didn't believe it. "I'm afraid we can't do it together with the whole sect, right?"

Ma Dongxing smacked his lips and said in a low voice: "In our sect, there are only three people who can still participate in the battle...the master has already been counted..."

Wu Jia was taken aback for a moment: "Isn't it? Where are the twenty or so senior brothers and sisters in front of me?"

"Oh, don't mention it, it's too poor to do our job..." Ma Dongxing sighed, "They have already scattered all over the place, and went to fend for themselves... Before the master said that they were guarding the seal in other places, it was actually fooling you of……"

Wu Jiaxing's eyes widened when he learned the truth, his mouth was open and he couldn't speak.

"Hey, don't ask Master, let alone tell me..." Ma Dongxing was speaking when he suddenly raised his wooden staff.

Wu Jia also immediately turned her head to the side, and found a man quietly approaching the two of them at some unknown time.

The man was wearing a hospital gown with the number "77" embroidered on his chest, and a black cloth strip wrapped around his eyes.

The two sides "looked at each other" silently for a while, and the number 77 finally spoke:

"I saw... right here... a monster with countless eyes, countless tentacles, taller than the Kowloon TV Tower... and a man shining with golden light... They...boom! They all died together !"