The Strongest Little Devil: Master, Come to Fight!

Soon, Chen Muyu came to the Temple of the City God, raised his eyes and looked over, but was startled.

The entire city **** Destroyed Temple has been surrounded by monsters, and looking at the momentum of these monsters, I am afraid that the strength is much stronger than just now!

"Chili!" Chen Muyu took a deep breath and let out a low voice.

Suddenly, his body was covered in indigo and the fringed red horns appeared, and the power that radiated from it also shocked the monsters in front of him.

"Roar!!"

These monsters turned around one after another, snarled angrily at Chen Muyu, and immediately surrounded her one by one.

"Crimson, please!" Chen Muyu glanced at Crimson, his eyes revealed a divine light of trust, and then his figure moved and rushed towards the broken temple of the city.

For a moment, the surrounding monsters roared and attacked Chen Muyu.

It's just that the red horns neighed, and the tassels all over his body immediately spread out, stopping these monsters!

With Chili's strength, it was very difficult to block these monsters. However, it is barely feasible to open a channel for Chen Muyu.

Swish!

Chen Muyu drew a whip and slammed it towards the monster in front of him.

Suddenly, this monster was flew out and fell heavily to the ground.

In the broken temple of the city god, the lotus is playing with a four-color lotus, and his eyes are shining with mist.

This four-color lotus platform was a precious magic weapon Xuan Youlin gave to her before leaving. The four petals on it corresponded to the four attributes, which was infinitely mysterious.

"Tsing Yi, now it's not me who is climbing you, but you are climbing me!" Lianhua put away the four-color lotus platform, turned his eyes to Luo Qingyi, who was in a coma, and said mockingly: "I can see you, it is your honor!"

As she said, she raised her hand and tore off Luo Qingyi's shirt, revealing the strong chest.

"Lotus, I am coming!" At this moment, Chen Muyu just broke into the ruined temple of the city god, and when he fixed his eyes, he was excited by the scene in front of him.

At this time, Luo Qingyi was shirtless, leaning against a tattered Buddha statue, with his head hanging slightly, motionless, unconscious.

As for the lotus flower, she was lying on his body, her slender white hands gently stroked the firm chest.

"Mu Yu, you came very fast." Lianhua half-squinted her eyes, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and looked at her mockingly. "I just thought about a Wushan Yunyu with Tsing Yi."

"Lotus, put Tsing Yi immediately." Chen Muyu pressed the anger on his chest and stared at the lotus, wishing to chop off this woman's hand.

"Heh, sorry, I wouldn't just put Tsing Yi like this." Lianhua curled her lips, changed her posture, and lay in Luo Qingyi's arms. "Although Tsing Yi doesn't like me, you don't want to get what I can't get."

This woman is crazy!

Chen Muyu pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Lianhua, I know you are a disciple of Master Envoy. However, if Teacher Xiaoman knows that you treat her brother like this, you will definitely die without a place to bury you."

"I'm so scared! But, why are you here instead of Luo Xiaoman?" Lianhua curled his lips and said with contempt: "I guess Teacher Xiaoman must be in retreat now, can't he come out? So, taking advantage of such a great opportunity, how can I not have fun?"

Chen Muyu's heart was dark. Judging from the current situation, it is impossible for Lotus to let Luo Qingyi go.

She glanced at Luo Qingyi again, and didn't know if she had been poisoned, she was always asleep, which made her a little worried.