Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

These should all be people in the small town.

They were like sculptures one after another, standing in the mist of night, rendered in a deep and terrifying environment, which made people feel numb.

Their eyes were looking straight at Hua Wu, with a strange red light glowing in the depths of each pair of eyes, dull and numb, and obviously without independent thought.

In addition to being able to point out the mandarin duck spectrum, her natal fairy weapon also has attack power.

The heroine has only used it to deal with people and immortal birds in the fairy world, but has never used it on humans, so the effect is really somewhat...

The woman closest to her raised her hand stiffly and pointed at her.

The next second, amid Xing Baiyu's screams, everyone rushed toward her.

Ah ah ah ah help...

Hua Wu was instantly overwhelmed by these people.

Xing Baiyu changed back to his original form, screaming and flapping his wings, fanning away those who were surrounding him.

Why are there so many people!! I'm so scared!!

Why are they not afraid of death at all? Ah ah ah... don't come here. He caught me, help... Yuexi, help!!

Hua Wu: ...

Xing Baiyu screamed fiercely, but in fact he was not hurt at all.

With its size, ordinary people can't do anything to it.

Hua Wu finally discovered this bird. Regardless of whether it was injured or not, it was better to call first anyway.

Hua Wu didn't bother to pay attention to it, and focused on dealing with the people rushing toward her.

These people are all controlled, and they are still controlled by her natal immortal weapon.

Hua Wu can kill us with her first attack, so be careful when using it.

Even if those people are knocked unconscious, we will get up again and again, just like a 'machine' without thinking.

If we find those who control us, they will always stop.

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The red line runs through the entire town, like a dense spider web, and birds flutter across, making a big noise.

While Xiaojia was attracted by Xing Baiyu, Huawu walked through the main alley and headed towards the center of the town.

The closer you get to the center of a large town, the fewer the criss-crossing red lines you get.

There is often no one chasing us down in front, and the flowers and mist slowly push back the nearby shops or buildings, trapping us outside.

Outside the noisy streets, there is only the sound of your running.

The fog in the center of the big town gradually thickened, and Hua Wu suddenly heard the footsteps chasing him from behind, and also heard Xing Baiyu's screams.

The white mist behind your eyes disperses, and your vision becomes wider.

Under the central square of the big town, under the throne formed by intertwined red lines, Xue Jiasong, dressed in plain white, sat leisurely underneath.

I put my left leg under my right leg, my left hand under the armrest formed by the red line, and my right hand slightly dragged my chin.

Lazy and undisciplined.

Just like the demons teasing the world, my pleasure is to watch the ants struggle and scream.

He's finally here. A happy smile appeared on Benmingxian's pale face: You were really afraid that he would die on the road, but he came to see you.

Hua Wu stood there, looking around for seven weeks, and asked fiercely: Does he really want to see you?

The natal fairy said in an angry tone: Everyone wants to meet their own gods.

Hua Wu said affectionately: You are a mortal.

That natal immortal is definitely a human being.

Even if my body is, the things outside my body will still be a person.

Ordinary people, if they have such a small ability, they can learn to control your willow-folding tool in a short time.

Cough...cough cough cough... The natal immortal coughed slightly against his lips, but I was laughing, loud and heavy, and the water flow was particularly rippled, disappearing in the seven-week thick fog.

Meeting a pervert in the middle of the night...

Hua Wu was not afraid of me, so she asked calmly: Is it easy to use other people's things?

You seized the glimmer of life in the oracles sent by the gods. The immortal said with a smile, Now it belongs to you.

Hua Wu: ...

Oops! If you want face! !

The things he picked up belong to him?

Hua Wu squeezed out a smile: So he deliberately lured you there?

Of course... The Immortal Immortal deliberately prolonged his tone. My voice was not unpleasant, it was even clearer and more pleasant, but it was not healthy and seemed pale and powerful. It's so exciting to seize his power, the power of the Immortal. .”

……Wow! His ideal is quite small! Why does he think he can take your power?

The dog still knows that you are a descendant...

Sihua gave your Xue Jia Songqi to a pervert! !

The natal immortal swung his legs, and the hem of his plain white clothes swept back and forth in the void with my movements.

These slight airflows seem to affect the red line, which trembles slightly and retreats into the dense fog.

Hua Wu saw that no one was gradually passing through the thick fog.

One after another.

We appeared from the same direction, surrounding Hua Wu in the middle, and all our numb eyes fell on you.

The natal immortal casually picked up a red thread at hand and sighed loudly: Xiaxian, does he want to save people or kill people?

The person connected to this red thread took two steps back, and a knife came from somewhere in his hand and was pressed against his heart.

Did he make a mistake?

The natal fairy raised his eyes to look at you, and there seemed to be some understanding in his eyes, asking me aloud what I did wrong?

Hua Wu said with concern: You care about our life and death. He will kill him if he likes.

The fingertips of the natal fairy wrapped around the red thread that I picked up.

The person connected to the red thread was pulled out and fell to the ground.

I suddenly regained my senses and looked at Qi Zhou blankly.

When I saw the natal immortal sitting in the void, intertwined with red lines forming the throne, my pupils shrank severely, and fear instantly overwhelmed me.

Who is he...where are you?

In such an environment, no matter how good-looking the person is, there is no way to soothe fear.

I clearly remembered talking to my son, so why were I there in the blink of an eye?

Am I dreaming?

Xue Jiasong tightened the red thread.

ah……

The red line in this man's chest tightened, and I covered my heart with joy.

The voice of the Immortal Immortal sounded urgently, Go and beg you, maybe he can survive.

Who to ask for?

I followed the eyes of my natal immortal and looked at Hua Wu who was standing on the other side.

The joy of my heart enabled me to think less, and my subconscious defied this voice.

I burst out with a small desire to survive and crawled to Hua Wu's side, Save you...save you! You want to die...

Tao Nan stood still and smiled, the thick fog in front of him surged, as if it was about to form something terrifying.

The figure in my eyes is getting closer and closer.

Duonan's anxious voice came up, I am the one who controls his life and death. What's the use of him begging you?

Tao Nan had a smile on his face.

But this smile reached my eyes, which gave me a bit of fear, and a chill crawled down my body from the ground.

I said with a trembling voice: I asked you to beg him...

He's going to be disappointed.

The figure in my eyes faded away, and the smile on the face of the man faded away, leaving only indifference.

It turns out that the gods who were abandoned by humans also lived like this.