Dressed as a villain Demon King Raiders hero

In this critical moment, the young man in plain clothes who was extremely ascetic and conservative just waved his hand, and a silver-white long sword was pulled out from the void in his hand, raising a layer of transparent barrier surrounded by bitter sword energy , withstood the first wave of attacks, and then he hugged the black-haired boy who was tightly covered by the cloak with his other hand.

"Hug it." He urged lightly.

"Master! This will affect the speed of your sword." Mo Cangsheng was actually moved. His master was afraid that he would be hurt, but he was so meticulous in protecting him. He lay on Shen Lingyu's shoulder , and then continued: "You put me down first, I'll go behind you and hug your neck. You don't have to hug me."

Shen Lingyu's green eyes narrowed slightly, and she said something like this: "You hug me too tightly, what if you strangle me? If you don't hug me tightly, you will die."

Mo Cangsheng shut up obediently.

Shen Lingyu has actually been observing Mo Cangsheng's expression, will she regret it?still afraid?Or are they all emotions in disguise.

He thinks he is dominant.

Because he felt that he was just taking advantage of Mo Cangsheng's special features to exempt him from the spell's control over his will.

But he didn't realize that Mo Cangsheng is also the "weak person" he despises the most. In his heart, he is still a demon cultivator who serves people in Israel. Help the Demon Lord achieve some ulterior purpose.

But he wanted to help this 'weak' regain his freedom... Yes, he gave Mo Cangsheng an artifact, the Naxu Ring full of resources, and his original intention was to let him live a free life.

No matter how unbearable the past is, it is possible to regain a new life after all.

However, this fragile and beautiful young man seems to have gotten used to being attached to others, that is, Cuscuta. In this comprehension world where the jungle preys on the weak, it is difficult to survive independently.

The enchantment created by the sword energy didn't last long, and the black attack was overwhelming with the blue formation.

It was the first time Mo Cangsheng faced the turbulent killing intent directly, his heartbeat almost stopped suddenly, and he could only choked up in a low voice: "I'm afraid!"

Shen Lingyu is the male protagonist, so she will definitely not die, but the villain cannon fodder is not necessarily the case.

He is probably the only one who will go to hell in the end...

All kinds of emotions in his heart are very rich, he is not yet ready to face the cruel and dark world of comprehension!

This is a truly bloody, decisive, chaotic world where the jungle preys on the weak.The binding force of the rules is too small, and the strong in essence are respected.

The weak, pitiful and helpless Mo Cangsheng could only bury his head in Shen Lingyu's arms, and he didn't exist if he couldn't see it.

Shen Lingyu also choked up when he heard Mo Cangsheng's words, his expression was half a smile, it's not my fault, you asked for it.

"Aren't you the deity of the Heavenly Demon Lord? What are you afraid of?"

After saying this almost ridicule, Shen Lingyu's expression became as indifferent as ever.

"I am, but the demon is also a human being, and the demon will be afraid, vulnerable, and will squat silently in the corner and cry when no one is around~"

Mo Cangsheng's next sentence made Shen Lingyu's indifferent expression almost unmaintainable.

While speaking, he had already held the sword, swung out his sword intent, and formed a more powerful sword array again, blocking all attacks.

He hugged Mo Cangsheng, the Shen family's spells couldn't control him, and under the suppression of his cultivation, he was almost one against a hundred.

I have to say that Mo Cangsheng is really useful.

Without Mo Cangsheng, he might have to pay a heavy price.

The group of cultivators from the Shen family were all wearing black Taoist robes, and the weapons in their hands were shapeless, with faint silver lights shining like chains.

Only a few muffled groans were heard, and several black shadows were injured by the sword intent, and even fell from the void, and the smell of blood began to spread.

The big formation full of prohibitions is even more weird. The blue is not a pure blue like the sky, but a distorted and deep blue.

The tool man Mo Cangsheng didn't know anything about his special features. He didn't know that he was extremely useful to Shen Lingyu. He could only hear the whistling wind in his ears. He couldn't help turning his head to take a look. There was no trace of fear on his face.

He sighed, this big formation looks like Van Gogh's famous painting "Starry Sky"!

Mo Cangsheng's feeling of fear seemed to be only a symbolic moment, or to be precise, he felt that he needed to be afraid, and he would act it out.

"Why didn't the big formation work for him? Where's Patriarch Shen Jianxing?" A cultivator who fell on the ground asked, his tone tinged with horror.

"Both the Patriarch and Eldest Young Master are injured, and they are still recuperating in the blood pool. Don't be afraid, this is his weakest time. For the sake of the family, go!" The leading cultivator replied, his momentum was fierce, but even Shen Lingyu's sword The array can't be broken.

Only the head and heirs of the Shen family can practice the spells of the Shen family. The rest of the Shen family do not have such qualifications. When necessary, they are more like servants who serve the family, and eventually become ghosts.The Shen family's rules and regulations are deformed. Although it is always advertised that only when the family prospers can personal interests be protected, it is clear that only the central figures of the Shen family can really benefit.

Shen Jianxing seemed to love Shen Lingjia very much, but Shen Lingjia didn't know anything about it. Shen Lingjia had never been regarded as one of the Shen family's own, and she hadn't really touched the core of the family.

Shen Lingyu is not Shen Jianxing's biological son, but he is indeed the blood of the Shen family.

As if she didn't want to continue entangled with these people anymore, Shen Lingyu became more decisive and fierce when she swung her sword.

"Close your eyes." He said coldly in Mo Cangsheng's ear.

It has to be said that Shen Lingyu's methods were indeed cruel, and he did not kill him with a single blow even when his strength was overwhelmed.

Flesh and flesh flew across the sky, broken limbs fell to the ground, and the prohibition on the blue formation also became torn apart.

Mo Cangsheng didn't obediently obey and close his eyes. He leaned back slightly, with his arms around Shen Lingyu's neck, and his feet wrapped around Shen Lingyu's waist. He didn't think there was anything wrong with this posture.

He was wrong, he shouldn't underestimate the hero.

Master's appearance of killing people is also reserved and lonely.

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Unconsciously, some desires surged up in his heart, the desire to kill.

The invisible aura that had been scurrying around him also seemed to be inspired by something, and began to become orderly.

As the sword light scattered, blood mist filled the sky, as if it had rained blood, and even the black night sky was stained red.

Shen Lingyu's growth environment is destined to make him unable to become a good person. He has also seen too much darkness, and there is 'evil' in his bones.

When faced with harm from the Shen family, if he hadn't been unable to resist before, he would have slaughtered them all. There is no such thing as "forgiveness and forgiveness" in his world principles.

Some cultivators from the Shen family felt scared and wanted to run away. They didn't expect that in the middle of the night on a very cloudy day, they should have been able to capture Shen Lingyu easily, but it ended up like this.

The large formation with the power of the blood pool is obviously Shen Lingyu's nemesis, and it is also controlled by spells.

Under the double protection, Shen Lingyu should have no power to resist.

But why is Shen Lingyu still so strong, she doesn't seem to be controlled at all.

I thought it was a simple task, but let them die.

The leading cultivator is the strongest in cultivation, and he also has a back move to save his life. Under such circumstances, he almost made a trick immediately, wanting to escape.

However, a strange and powerful aura suddenly appeared in the void, and an invisible black mist surrounded him. He couldn't escape at all, and could only struggle in vain.

He watched helplessly as his flesh and blood were cut off by the long sword.

Before he died, he saw the black-haired boy in Shen Lingyu's arms, and the last scene left in his eyes was... the abyss.

Mo Cangsheng looked at Shen Lingyu with a little psychedelic excitement, and the trembling from the depths of his soul swept over his body with joy. His feet wrapped around Shen Lingyu's waist, and Shen Lingyu's other His hands were still supporting his body, but it was very stable.He held his face in both hands, his lips parted slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Shen Lingyu without moving.

The void is full of invisible black shadows, like ghosts and monsters crawling out of hell, constantly scurrying and entangled, shrouding behind the beautiful young man, but it seems to be firmly controlled, and he can never escape go out.

The shockingly beautiful black-haired boy's eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth were full of sickly and sweet smiles. Against the background of his black hair, the Buddha lotus scar on his forehead was so red that it seemed that blood had really leaked out.

The leading cultivator completely lost his life, his soul was pulled out in an instant, and those black shadows who had been hungry for a long time rushed to bite and eat away at his soul.

After the shadow devours this one, it will devour the next one.None of the Shen family cultivators present were spared.

Mo Cangsheng felt a sense of satisfaction that he had not seen for a long time, and the control of his aura made him feel like he had returned to the top.There was only joy in his deep eyes, he stretched out his hands to hold Shen Lingyu tightly, and couldn't help sighing, he felt a warm current flowing between his meridians, and all the soul power absorbed by the aura was poured into his body in vivo.

Standing with her sword in hand, Shen Lingyu just felt that this life-and-death struggle was unexpectedly simple, did it end like this?

At this time, he lowered his head, looked at Mo Cangsheng's hair, and asked coldly, "Are you alright?"

Mo Cangsheng raised his head slightly, but looked at him timidly and ignorantly, with water in his eyes, and his voice was delicate and soft: "I'm fine, Master, are you okay? I'm a little weak in my legs and hands, and I almost hugged you I can't stand you anymore, but luckily I have Master holding me by your arms."

He took advantage of the situation and rubbed against Shen Lingyu's chest, his face was buried and he didn't move, but his body trembled slightly, as if he was really frightened.

The invisible aura surrounding him before instantly became disordered again, running around freely around him, but it was much more lively than before, as if the evil ghost that hadn't eaten for a long time finally had a full meal.

The dangerous and terrifying coercion also disappeared.

But at this moment, a mutation arose.

A chain with a pointed hook pierced through Shen Lingyu's collarbone, brushed past Mo Cangsheng's temples, and splashed blood on his cheeks and hair.

Blood slid down the corner of Shen Lingyu's mouth, his figure was crumbling, and he fell backwards while still holding Mo Cangsheng in his arms, hitting the dirt directly. Mo Cangsheng just lay on his body without any harm.

He fell to the ground, and all kinds of flowers and plants were crushed under his body, the delicate petals were crushed, and the sharp thorns on the roots pierced his wrist that was not covered by clothes.

A figure slowly fell in front of Shen Lingyu and Mo Cangsheng, looking down at them.

He looked around, swept away the flesh and blood scattered on the ground with disdain, and sneered in his heart, the people in Anbu are indeed trash.He has no pity for his fellow man, no heartbreak.

Mo Cangsheng quickly rolled down from Shen Lingyu's body, looking at the blood-stained silver chain, his expression became gloomy, and the invisible aura around him seemed to be in a riot.

Shen Lingyu spat out another mouthful of blood, and tried to get up with her hands on the ground, but Mo Cangsheng reached out to support him.