Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

Outside the imperial city, the sky and the earth changed color.

A big war is happening.

The people in the imperial city saw the violent fluctuations outside the city from afar. Although they didn't know what it was, they knew how dangerous it was when they saw the extremely dark sky, so every household stayed indoors.

The royal family only dared to watch from afar.

When Lan Qian and Mo Chen arrived outside the city, Mo Xuan and the evil spirit were fighting in mid-air, and the battle was almost causing the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

"Mo Xuan?"

Lan Qian was a little surprised to see Mo Xuan.

He actually fought with the evil spirit.

Hearing the name that Lan Qian blurted out, Mo Chen's gaze paused. She... recognized Mo Xuan?

"Let me go first, Mo Chen."

Lan Qian fell down from Mo Chen's arms. The fight between Mo Xuan and the evil spirit was becoming more and more intense. Moreover, it was unknown what method the evil spirit used to be able to fight Mo Xuan on equal terms.

The soul of an evil spirit... one? No, more than one.

There is more than one soul in that evil spirit's body.

And they all come from that place.

Mo Xuan... might be in danger!

Lan Qian couldn't help but wanted to step forward to help him. Just as she took a step, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Mo Chen: "Qian Qian, you can't go over there."

"It's too dangerous over there. Mo Xuan has already reached the level of a Grandmaster. The evil spirits can fight him, so their skills must be strong. Once they are affected, even a ninth-level master will be seriously injured."

"But……"

Lan Qian couldn't help but flash a hint of anxiety and worry in her eyes. Mo Chen saw it clearly. Something seemed to flash across his eyes, and they drooped slightly. Lan Qian didn't notice this subtle change. Her attention at the moment was all on the battle in the air.

"Mo Chen, go help him."

"The power of the evil spirit cannot be underestimated. Mo Xuan may not be able to deal with it easily alone. Go and help him."

"Qianqian, don't worry." Mo Chen couldn't bear to see the girl anxious. This evil spirit was indeed a little different from the last time in Nether Valley. The most urgent thing was to deal with the evil spirit first. "You stay here and I'll go help him."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."

Lan Qian nodded.

Mo Chen was naturally worried about her being here alone. Fortunately, several of his subordinates followed her. He said to the subordinates behind him:

"Protect her."

"Yes, young master!"

……

In mid-air, Mo Xuan, who was fighting against an evil spirit, saw Mo Chen coming and couldn't help but glance in the direction of the girl, but after just one glance, he forced himself to retract his gaze and looked at Mo Chen calmly.

"How did you come?"

Mo Chen's face was also calm and emotionless. He attacked the evil spirit with one palm. In order to avoid the attack, the evil spirit had to retreat backwards and temporarily put some distance between itself and the two men.

He spoke coldly:

"Come and kill him."

"No need," Mo Xuan said, "I am enough on my own."

He couldn't help but glance at the girl on the ground from a distance again, and frowned: "It's too dangerous here, take her away."

As he was speaking, the evil spirit attacked again.

A sinister voice rang out: "Since both of you are here, it's just right. I will get rid of you all this time!"

"It's shameless to talk big."

Mo Chen's eyes turned cold and he went to fight head-on.

But Mo Xuan got ahead of him and fought the evil spirit again.

Mo Chen frowned slightly and flew to join the battle. The two sides confronted each other, and countless "forces of luck" crisscrossed and crossed. The battle became more and more intense, and the sky became darker and darker.

And Mo Chen's brows were getting more and more furrowed.

Although Mo Xuan was fighting against the evil spirit, he was also trying to stop him intentionally or unintentionally at the same time. What was his purpose?

After repelling the evil spirit once, Mo Chen finally asked him: "Mo Xuan, what do you want to do?"

Mo Xuan didn't look at him.

There was no emotion on his face, he just said:

"Mo Chen, treat her well."

Mo Chen's brows frowned even more tightly. He didn't need him to say this, he would naturally treat Qianqian well.

"you……"

He was about to say something when the evil spirit started attacking again.

This time the evil spirit seemed to have used all its strength.

shouted:

"You all go to hell!"

Mo Chen's eyes flashed, and he was about to attack, but suddenly, the evil spirit sneered, he feinted and changed direction, and the attack went straight towards Lan Qian on the ground.

"Qianqian!"

The pupils of both of them suddenly narrowed.

Mo Chen was closer, and he flew over to take the attack, but when he took the attack, a strange feeling flashed through his mind. It seemed too easy, and it didn't seem like the full strength of the evil spirit.

Seeing Mo Chen blocked the attack, Mo Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the evil spirit attacked again.

This time, he really used all his strength.

The target was the two people who were slightly distracted.

But his distraction lasted only a moment, as Mo Xuan immediately attacked. Facing the evil spirit's all-out attack, he had no intention of dodging at all. He unleashed his enormous strength and went straight to meet the attack.

The strength of both sides was no longer reserved.

The space where the two men were fighting gradually formed a circle, surrounded by dark fog. People outside could not see clearly and it was difficult for them to intervene.

Suddenly, a loud "boom" was heard.

I saw a huge force collide and the aftermath spread out.

A figure dressed in black fell from the dark mist.

Lan Qian's heart tightened as if she sensed something.

"Mo Xuan!"

No, how could it be...

She ran over quickly.

On the other side, when Mo Chen saw the result, a hint of surprise flashed in his brown eyes. Mo Xuan...actually died together with the evil spirit?

Watching the girl running towards Mo Xuan anxiously, for some reason, a sense of panic suddenly arose in his heart.

Qianqian...are you so worried about him?

If Mo Xuan really died, what would Qian Qian think?

In addition to the corpse of the evil spirit, there was another person who fell from the black cloud. That was the King of Qi. He came to assist the evil spirit and suffered less attacks than the evil spirit and still had a breath left.

"Is it...successful?"

Although the evil spirit died, they at least killed a target.

Enough to report back.

While everyone's attention is on Mo Xuan and no one is noticing him, he has to escape as soon as possible, but as soon as King Qi turned around, he saw Mo Chen appear in front of him.

The next moment, the King of Qi fell to the ground.

……

"Mo Xuan, don't scare me..."

Lan Qian held him carefully. The man was covered in blood, and the blood stained her hands and clothes red, which was shocking. She hurriedly held his hand to transfer soul power to him, but the man held it tightly.

"Qianqian, you're here."

He looked at her closely and smiled.

Lan Qian spoke anxiously:

"Don't talk yet. I'll heal you."

But Mo Xuan held her hand too tightly, she couldn't move at all, and she had very little soul power left.

"Don't waste your energy...Qianqian," he spoke with difficulty, but he used up the last bit of strength in his hands to hold the girl's hand tightly, "I...I know the extent of my own injuries."

This life cannot be saved even by a great god.

"Qianqian... has beautiful eyes."

He looked at her eyes tenderly. He cured her eyes. They were so good and beautiful. When she looked at them in the future, would she think of him for a moment?

"Mo Xuan..."

A tear leaked out from her beautiful eyes and slowly slid down.

Lan Qian hugged him.

The tears in his eyes fell drop by drop.

"Don't die... I don't want you to die."

The girl's crying reached Mo Chen's ears. The man not far away stood quietly. Hearing the girl's sad cry, his eyes slowly drooped and his hands at his side slightly clenched.

"Is Qianqian crying for me?"

Mo Xuan smiled gently, and his usually dim eyes now shone with a stunning brilliance.

"Don't cry...Qianqian, this is my own choice."

Death was the ending he gave himself.

Therefore, when fighting against evil spirits, even though they can clearly avoid their attacks, they still choose to die together with them.

"If I live, I cannot bear the thought of you belonging to someone else."

He was still smiling, looking into her eyes intently, and raised his fingers with difficulty, gently stroking the girl's face.

This time, the girl finally did not refuse.

"I am too selfish to watch you being happy in someone else's arms."

He knew how deep his love for the girl was.

How deep is the obsession.

Living would inevitably destroy her happiness.