Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

The formation from the palm of the black gold rose formation spirit was like a sharp sword, which could cut the blue enchantress elf in half and then dissipate.

But she was not wrong. Blue Enchantress elves kept appearing in the blue formation, and she could not kill them all.

“He’s quite capable.”

"Master, I will deal with her."

A Zhen showed a cold smile on his face.

"I smelled a very nice scent on her."

"By absorbing her formation energy, you will become even more powerful."

Yang Susu nodded.

"A Zhen, don't underestimate the enemy."

After all, Ah Zhen is a newly formed spirit.

But this black-gold rose array spirit is clearly at the level of the Tianshan Old Demon.

"Master, don't worry. Although I have just taken shape, I am much more powerful than that ugly spirit."

"I can use all the small characters that Dr. Yi Shi left in the compass."

"Master, let's have a competition."

"Let's see whether you kill the Supreme Micro-Zun first, or I absorb this ugly spirit first."

Yang Susu smiled.

Isn't it easy to kill the Supreme Micro-Zun?

At least now her holy vine has strangled her neck, and it will take her a while to die.

But the next second, Yang Susu realized that she had underestimated the enemy!

The Supreme Micro-Venerable who had been imprisoned just now disintegrated right under Yang Susu's nose!

Her body broke into pieces, fell down, and then reassembled at an extremely fast speed.

As a result, she escaped from the restraints of the holy vine and also escaped from Ah Zhen's formation.

Just now, the Supreme Micro Venerable was unable to move, because the first thing Ah Zhen did after becoming a spirit was to quietly set up a formation for the Supreme Micro Venerable.

Then he removed the formation that the Black Gold Rose Spirit had set up against Yang Susu.

"Yang Susu, I don't want to play anymore!"

"Since your heart is not with me, and you know my shameful past, I have no choice but to kill you."

She squinted her eyes and glanced at the black-gold rose spirit that was imprisoned in the formation by Ah Zhen, and said in a cold voice: "Although my little rose is a little ugly and rude, I still can't live without her!"

"She is me, and I am her!"

"boom......"

Countless worms emerged from the Supreme Micro-Venerable's body and collided with Yang Susu's holy vine, making a huge noise.

"Boom boom boom..."

Then, there were several more such noises.

After another collision, Wushang Weizun retreated several steps, while Yang Susu still stood there without moving.

No matter how the Supreme Micro Venerable said that her cultivation was powerful, Yang Susu felt that her cultivation was not as powerful as hers.

At the same time, she had taken out a golden pen in her hand. As the holy vine tangled with the worm's tendrils, three-headed golden crow turkeys emerged from under the golden pen.

The worms that were cut off by the holy vine turned into small monsters and attacked Yang Susu.

The three-headed golden turkey painted by Yang Susu killed the broken whisker monsters one after another.

Yang Susu and Wushang Wei Zun fought extremely fiercely, and every time they fought, there was a loud noise.

And every time Yang Susu was able to stand still without any damage, constantly bombarding the Supreme Micro-Venerable with the Holy Vine.

The Supreme Master retreated step by step, losing ground step by step, looking extremely embarrassed, no longer having the calm demeanor he had before.

After being knocked out by Yang Susu once again and getting up, Wushang Wei Zun finally roared in anger: "Yang Susu, do you hate me so much?"

"You broke my heart!"

"what......"

Amid her roar, the worm monsters that were cut off by the holy vine became even more ferocious and rushed towards the three-headed golden crow turkeys.

At the same time, the dense worms in her body no longer attacked Yang Susu, but went to the turkeys beside her.

The leeches in the body of the Supreme Master are very afraid of these turkeys.

However, under the control of the Supreme Micro Lord, they had no choice but to muster up their courage and desperately attack Yang Susu.

Countless worms killed a three-headed golden turkey, but Yang Susu didn't feel bad at all, because her golden pen never stopped.

More and more three-headed five-gold turkeys were born from her golden pen.

The Supreme Master's complexion turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her biggest support is Xiaomei and the leeches in her body.

But now Xiaomei is trapped in the blue formation and has not come out yet.

Before, in this world.

No, not just in this world.

Only in the world where she lives, anyone who enters Xiaomei's formation will eventually die.

Even her powerful brother, the Supreme Refiner, had to look up to her sister for Xiaomei's sake.

Her mother also indulged her infinitely because of Xiaomei.

Her younger sister, Ah You, was like a fool and had also idolized her since she was a child.

It can be said that she has always been invincible.

But why did this battle become so embarrassing?

When she came, she had promised her brother solemnly that she would definitely take back Kecheng and bring back Yang Susu's Orchid Holy Fire Root, the Little Demon King, and the Moon Fruit.

But now, looking at the increasing number of three-headed golden turkeys, she felt for the first time what fear was!

Why did Yang Susu draw a three-headed golden turkey?

How did Yang Susu know about such a divine bird and their natural enemy?

"puff!"

Just as Wushang Weizun was stunned, Yang Susu's holy vine had penetrated her abdomen, and another holy vine once again strangled her neck.

"Heh, Wei Zun, you were distracted while fighting me?"

"How arrogant you are!"

As Yang Susu spoke, she controlled the holy vine to move towards the heart of the Supreme Micro-Venerable.

But the holy vine was less than a millimeter from her heart, and the Supreme Micro-Zun's body broke into pieces again.

These body parts were pieced together again not far away and formed once again.

Yang Susu raised her eyebrows.

This move again!

She had just used this move to escape from Ah Zhen's formation.

But Yang Susu also discovered that every time the Supreme Micro-Venerable used this move, her cultivation would become weaker.

Obviously, such a move would be extremely detrimental to one's cultivation.

"Yang Susu!"

"You really don't like..."

Yang Susu had put away the holy vine, and the Holy Heavenly Sword in her hand had already slashed towards the Supreme Micro-Venerable.

"Pervert, this demon concubine is pregnant now!"

"How can an evil creature like you dream of having a beauty like this demon concubine?"

"Go to hell!"

Yang Susu feels that occasional narcissism can make her happy and improve her physical and mental health.

Especially when being teased repeatedly by such evil perverts.

"boom"