Quick Wear: The Scheming Female Supporting Role is Beautiful and Seductive

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[The heroine is extremely beautiful + no fixed CP + the man is clean + sweet + immersive strategy + maintain the character + some scheming]

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The sky and the earth were dark, black clouds were rolling in, and fine purple lightning gathered in the clouds.

The atmosphere in this area was dangerous. Shen Zhaowan thought to herself that this was not good.

This is the tribulation of thunder and lightning!

In the world of immortal cultivation for thousands of years, there has not been a cultivator who has survived a thunder tribulation, and there are only a handful of cultivators in the tribulation-surviving stage.

Anyone who can survive the thunder tribulation is a semi-immortal. This is the first person in thousands of years!

It is no exaggeration to say that this is a genius statement, but unfortunately it is indeed fatal to the cultivators in this area.

Nowadays, the various ethnic groups are fighting endlessly and the world is in chaos.

The immortal sects, the demon clan, and the monster clan are entangled with each other and the fighting continues.

Especially the demons, who came out of the abyss, robbing and killing everywhere, making the people live in misery.

They have actually invaded the mortal world. Many capitals have been destroyed, and a small half of the south has been annexed by the demons. The situation is serious.

Shen Zhaowan followed the sect to help the monks on the front line. The demons were brutal, tall and mighty, and it was very difficult to strangle them all.

Besides, the demon tribe was also causing trouble and launching an offensive from the north. Fortunately, there were also immortal cultivation sects in the north, so they were not caught in a dilemma.

All the major sects contributed, and in addition to sending some people to keep an eye on the north, the rest stayed in the sect, killed demons on the front line, and escorted the transfer in the human world.

The demons' offensive has become more fierce recently. The leader of the Tianjian Sect, the world's number one sect to which Shen Zhaowan belongs, has already left the sect to kill demons and rushed to the front line to fight against the Demon Lord.

However, he did not expect that the Demon Lord's tribulation period had already expired and he was about to forcefully undergo the tribulation, thus incurring a thunder tribulation.

"What a lunatic!" Shen Zhaowan frowned and cursed inwardly.

The aura of the tribulation was so overwhelming within a radius of a hundred miles that countless cultivators with low cultivation could not bear it and fell to the ground spitting blood.

Shen Zhaowan was not feeling well either. Although she had good talent, she had only been in the state of Divine Transformation for a short time. Although she was known as the youngest cultivator to have entered the state of Divine Transformation, she was unable to make up for the gap in cultivation level when facing the tribulation.

Even though this Demon Lord devoured the power of the demon army to forcibly improve his cultivation, the difference in cultivation was so obvious.

The sect was not having a good time either. Many of the lower-level demons were also crushed to death by the momentum of the tribulation, and their wailing sounds rose and fell.

"Junior sister, how are you? Are you okay?" When Shen Zhaowan was using her cultivation to resist the pressure, a person came rushing over from not far away.

He had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, a straight posture, and was wearing the sect's clothes. Although they were stained with dirt and a little messy, they made him look even more handsome. At this moment, he was staring at Shen Zhaowan with worry in his eyes.

He is Shen Zhaowan's senior brother. Although he is fighting against the demons, he is always keeping a watchful eye on him. Although his junior sister is also wearing the sect's attire, she still locks her eyes on him at first sight.

He was assigned to another team, separated from his junior sister.

He was worried and gave some life-saving magic weapons that could withstand the attack of the tribulation. However, he didn't know that the Demon King was so cruel that he absorbed the cultivation of others to forcibly pass the tribulation!

"Brother, I can still hold on for a while." I don't know what will happen after a while!

Shen Zhaowan replied like this. Thunder is still gathering now. The pressure is so great, it will definitely be even more terrifying later!

Many monks could no longer bear it and took out their life-saving magic weapons, trying desperately to get closer to the outer circle of the affected area.

Shen Zhaowan frowned like a distant mountain, but even in this situation she looked slender and graceful, like floating in the clouds, a true immortal.

Her senior brother naturally knew that his junior sister was extremely beautiful, otherwise she would not have topped the Fairy Beauty Ranking for so many years. At this moment, he was stunned for a moment, unable to contain the amazement in his eyes.

Also addicted to this are some people who are rushing over from afar!

Shen Zhaowan was not surprised when she saw his eyes. There were so many people who were obsessed with her like this. She was still confident in her charm.

After a while, more cultivators came to Shen Zhaowan's side. Some were from the same sect, and some were from other sects... They were all chosen by heaven, either directly taught by the sect leader or talented teenagers. They were all able to withstand the pressure, had extraordinary talents in cultivation, or had powerful magic weapons to save their lives.

"Junior Sister Shen, are you okay?"

"Fairy Shen, this is the magic weapon my father gave me, take it."

"Fairy Shen, give it to me, this talisman has a defensive effect and can resist pressure."

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If there are magic weapons, they offer them; if there are no magic weapons, they show their concern. For a moment, they seemed to have forgotten the danger above their heads, and getting Shen Zhaowan's smile seemed more important.

"Thank you all. You should take it and protect yourselves. I can still handle it for the time being." Shen Zhaowan smiled with her bright white teeth and brows as she nodded to everyone. In an instant, it was like a spring breeze blowing on her face, and the pressure seemed to fade away.

She sighed a little. This group of people were still nice to her at the critical moment. She was very satisfied. She hoped that after getting through this disaster, she wouldn't mind being nicer to them.

When everyone heard Shen Zhaowan say this, they didn't care about anything else and handed the things in their hands to Shen Zhaowan, wishing they could take out their hearts.

"It's okay, take it."

"Fairy Shen, don't refuse. Take it!"

"Fairy Shen, don't worry about us. We can protect ourselves."

……

Everyone was talking at once, and Shen Zhaowan took the opportunity to stop talking and stopped refusing. She thanked everyone again.

Looking at the excitement and obsession in their eyes, Shen Zhaowan's smile became more bewitching and charming.

Next, everyone took a protective stance, surrounding Shen Zhaowan and retreating to the periphery.

In mid-air, the purple robe of the Demon Lord rustled. He opened his arms and felt the magic power rising in his body. The magic sound was transmitted, and his power was feared in all directions.

"Hahaha, you still want to run? You will all be buried here. You bunch of old-fashioned monks are destined to become rotten stones under the feet of my demon world, and watch me unify the world."

Mo Yin, who had his own third-level cultivation, caused the group of cultivators below to suffer so much that they fell to the ground and curled up while trying to escape.

Shen Zhaowan also paused for a moment because of discomfort. Fortunately, a circle of talismans appeared around her in time to offset part of the attack, but half of the magic weapons on her body were also destroyed.

The people around them quickly quickened their pace. The pressure from the sky became even stronger. No one dared to risk flying at a low altitude, for fear that it would bring them one step closer to death.

You can only rely on magic power to make teleportation faster.

Shen Zhaowan glanced around and realized that she was still far away from a truly safe place. She couldn't take out a higher-level magic weapon yet, which was the bracelet that her senior brother had given her before. It was said that she had obtained it from a blessed land. It was her last resort this time.

The bracelet was now worn on her fair wrist. Shen Zhaowan lowered her head to take a look and felt much more at ease, dispelling some of her fear.

When the first thick purple lightning struck, the Demon Lord did not dodge or evade. He even looked up to the sky and shouted: "Wait until I become an immortal. Will you still be able to escape? Hahaha!"

"If you kneel down and surrender now, I can still keep your body intact." After saying this, he laughed even more arrogantly, as if watching the immortal cultivators kneel down to him greatly satisfied his twisted heart.

"Oh, the leader of the Tianjian Sect is just like this."

The Demon Lord launched another attack with just a few words, even teasing with murderous intent. Another group of people fell down, and blood mist filled the air, and a fishy smell appeared between the nostrils.

At this moment, the leader was covered in blood, and his original attire could no longer be seen. A strand of hair stained with blood stuck to his face, making him look a little disheveled in comparison.

He was originally a Mahayana Perfectionist, and received the worst blow when the Demon Lord surged.

At this moment, he flew in the air and waved his hand to block some attacks, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. However, it also gave the monks below some chance of turning around.

Upon seeing this, everyone used all the magic weapons in their hands to the utmost, hoping to be faster and escape as soon as possible. They no longer had the high-spirited look they had when they were fighting the demon, because now it was beyond their ability to handle.

"Don't be too happy, Demon Lord. Whether we can make it through is another matter!"

The headmaster sounded a little weak, but the words he said were extremely disgusting.

This was the first person to survive the tribulation in thousands of years, and only a few bolts of lightning struck him, a total of eighty-one bolts of lightning.

It is too early to tell whether it will succeed or fail.

This is not an exaggeration, but the Demon Lord does not think so. After hearing the sarcastic words, he looked at the leader of the righteous path who was blocking not far away, and his heart was filled with anger, and his demonic energy surged.

At this moment, the clouds above were gathering more and more, and it was pitch black. The Demon Lord didn't bother to argue anymore, and thought in his heart that after he got through it himself, he would be able to easily deal with this group of people.

When the head of the sect saw the thunder tribulation, he felt something was wrong and instantly moved ten feet away.

Thunder roared down, ten times in a row without a break.

Everyone below had worried looks on their faces. Although the thunder did not strike them, the pressure was terrifying.

Shen Zhaowan felt very uneasy and a little suffocated.