Quick Transmigration: The Villain's Whitewashing Strategy

Pain... The body is split, the crack is like burning pain, inhaling is like inhaling thousands of sharp thorns into the lungs, exhaling is like the lungs are being corroded.

The pain of transforming demons is nothing compared to this.

Every knot in Ling Huang's body was torn off, every bone was crushed, every inch of skin was being eaten by ants, his throat was blocked, his eyes were sizzling from the hot eye sockets, his nails were peeling off his fingers. Sharp, there is no pain in the whole body!

Ling Huang couldn't open his eyes, and couldn't see the situation at this moment, but felt the strong and familiar dragon force binding his painful body from time to time. Every time the dragon force increased by one point, Ling Huang's pain would decrease by one point.

But not long after, Ling Huang felt that Li Xian's dragon force was tearing his body apart again. The force was so strong that he couldn't even comprehend Li Xian's intention, he felt that half of his body was torn apart from the other half!

The sudden more intense pain made Ling Huang feel as if he had fallen into a wildfire hell, a hundred times thousands of times the previous pain.

However, the majestic dragon force pressing down on his head washed his painful spots like a gurgling stream, bringing him a trace of cool comfort.

Soon, the aura belonging to Yancang replaced Longli and leaned against his split.

It's just that the aura seemed to be extremely repulsive to Ling Huang. If it wasn't for the dragon power to firmly bind the aura to Ling Huang, Ling Huang might be shaken thousands of miles away by the repulsive force in an instant.

The familiar Long Li gently but persistently melted the icy cold fire that repelled each other into warm currents. This process was extremely long, but Ling Huang no longer felt the pain.

Yancang's fire and phoenix aura no longer rejects people for thousands of miles, Yanfeng and Ice Phoenix finally merged into one.

All kinds of feelings quietly left, and peace was restored in the consciousness.

Ling Huang slowly opened his eyes.

First, he saw Feng Yancang, who was surrounded by evil spirits, being healed by the crown prince Changqin's spell, and then turned his eyes to meet the man in front of him who was sweating profusely but still majestic.

"Master?" Ling Huang called softly.

Li Qian immediately opened his eyes, looked Ling Huang up and down several times, "You..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Li Qian's already pale face changed, and he lowered his head and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, pouring it on Ling Huang's feet.

Ling Huang immediately leaned over to support Li Qian's body that was about to fall, but he heard a system prompt.

[Target: Nightmare Moon, goodwill value -30, current goodwill value: -100. 】

As soon as the reminder sound ended, the prince Changqin beside Li Qian let out a muffled groan, and his whole body trembled violently.

"Chang..." Li Qian stretched out his hand to Prince Changqin, but he didn't even have the strength to grab the man.

Ling Huang took a few breaths, closed his eyes and felt the heaven-defying divine power in his primordial spirit.

Then he summoned a small amount of power to rush into Feng Yancang's spiritual consciousness, and saw that he was really trying to drain the mana vitality of the prince Changqin.

After cutting off the connection between Feng Yancang and Prince Changqin, Ling Huang dragged Feng Yancang out of the room and stood facing him in the courtyard outside the gate of Linghuang Palace.

Only then did Feng Yancang take a long breath, raised his head and turned his neck around, lowered his head slightly, looked down at Ling Huang and raised the corners of his lips, "Master Ling Huang."

Ling Huang frowned, isn't this person Feng Yancang?

Previously, Ling Huang was basically sure that the demon in his body was Nightmare Moon. Looking at it now, Feng Yancang just woke up after taking the half of the demon soul away, and the system reminded Nightmare Moon that her goodwill value had plummeted. Of course it would not It's a coincidence.

"Night Moon." Ling Huang didn't go around in circles, and directly reported the other party's name, "I've been waiting for you."

"Ling Huang is a god, and his mana is boundless." Yanyue smiled flamboyantly, and slowly walked around Ling Huang, "What are you waiting for me? Now I am both Yanyue and Feng Yancang, brother , do you remember how I treated you in the past? How I loved you, spoiled you, and didn’t want you to..."

Yanyue stopped talking in the middle, and Ling Huang looked at him inexplicably, seeing him looking in one direction.

Yebai and Longyuan stood side by side at the gate of Linghuang Palace.