The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

When he was so nervous and serious, Xie Han thought that he must not lose the chain.

The branch was broken, he sat on the back of the unicorn, and sighed again, no wonder the little goddess prefers the white tiger, the back of the white tiger is really comfortable.

‘Master, no matter how comfortable you are, it’s not yours. ' Qilin said, but it knows what its owner is thinking.

"Cough, hurry up and get rid of these little scumbags." Xie Han led Qilin to guard behind them.

Ling Qingxuan waved his spirit sword and eliminated the last few monsters in this wave of beasts.

Before taking a breath, the second wave of beasts came.

Qing Nuan's body was scratched a little, but it was not serious. Seeing that Qing Yang couldn't support it, he hurriedly blocked the beast's claws with his spirit sword and threw Qing Yang aside.

"Brother, are you alright?"

"What can I do?" Qing Yang said in a softer tone when he saw the place behind him that had just been smashed by the demonic energy, "Just take care of yourself."

During this beast tide, the two brothers became more and more tacit.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ling Qingxuan waved his wings and reached the center of the beast swarm.

"Ling'er?" Qing Nuan only knew that it was very dangerous. Seeing her passing by like this, she was so flustered.

The little girl floated in the center like a pure goddess, her spiritual energy was released, and the eyes of many beasts began to focus, and many were immersed in the beast tide and attacked her.

But no monsters attacked Qingyang and Qingnuan again, they surrounded Ling Qingxuan.

Qingyang grabbed Qing Nuan, "Don't worry, she must have a solution."

Ling Qingxuan could see that their physical strength was exhausted. After all, there were so many monsters, no matter how powerful they were, they couldn't resist the wheel battle.

But it's a one-time solution.

[Host, another wave of beasts is about to arrive. 】

Um.

Ling Qingxuan looked relaxed, controlling them in the center, without a trace of fatigue.

When the last wave of beasts came, Ling Qingxuan instantly released his spiritual energy, and the overwhelming pressure appeared, impacting the beasts.

They struggled and howled, but for a moment, they all bowed their heads and fell silent.

Ling Qingxuanfei returned to Qingnuan and said, "Sparring, you can go up and fight."

"Wow! Isn't it?" Xie Han got down from the unicorn, and his eyes were extremely admiring.

They entered the Demonic Beast Mountains to accumulate profound strength and experience. Now there are hundreds of Beasts here, obediently waiting for them to accompany them?

Xie Han could not wait to throw Ling Qingxuan up and cheer a few times.

Instead, Qing Nuan looked sideways and held her hand, transmitting profound energy to her.

"No, you keep fighting with them to gain more experience."

[...] After the host destroyed the stone pagoda, are you going to start destroying the mountain range of beasts again? A moment of silence.

Mo Gui waited there for a while, and saw that they were becoming more and more unable to resist, and his smile became bigger and bigger.

Unexpectedly, the beast tide he planned was actually used by Ling Qingxuan to become their help.

Mo Gui threw the silt over, "If it doesn't work this time, I will cast a ban and lose you."

Silt was stunned for a few moments, but in the end, he was obedient and approached them under the cover of mud and bushes.

The three of Qingyang were training against demon beasts, and Lingqing spent too much profound spiritual energy, so she stood and rested.

I saw that the silt turned into a raindrop, and with a 'click', it stuck to Ling Qingxuan's body.

Mo Gui also entered here from the twisted space, he laughed arrogantly: "Goddess, you are mine now."

That drop of silt instantly grew bigger and wrapped Aya Qingxuan.

"Aya!"

Qing Nuan was in the center of Warcraft, but Ling Qingxuan was in his heart.

Seeing this, Ling Qingxuan told him in advance not to worry, but he still couldn't watch Ling Qingxuan wrapped in mud.

"Qing Nuan, trust her." Qing Yang grabbed him.

Just when the beast tide came, Ling Qingxuan sent a sound transmission to the three of them, asking them to concentrate on fighting beasts and not to care about anything else.

Seeing Qing Nuan's expression of forbearance and worry, Mo Ji looked at it with relish.

"Young Master Qing, don't worry, I'll keep my word, and when the goddess becomes mine, I'll give all the other spirit beasts to you."

When he spoke, he approached the silt with a surging heart, and reached out to touch it twice.

"Don't touch her!" Qing Nuan raised her sword, and within a few moves, she subdued Mo Ji to the ground.

The smile on Mo Gui's face disappeared, and he looked at him gloomily, "Do you dare to kill me?"

Mo Gui always thought that Qing Nuan was a waste that could only hide behind his own spirit beasts.

I didn't expect this kid's strength to rise so fast, and he was restrained before he had time to fight back.

The spirit sword was placed in his throat, and he could kill him just a few minutes forward.

Ling'er is still in his hands and cannot be killed.

'Blood. ’

The familiar cold voice echoed in his mind, Qing Nuan looked calm and cut his throat.

Mo Ji hurriedly hid, but he didn't expect that he would actually do it.

There were blood beads on the neck, and Mo Gui quickly covered it, speeding up the forbidden technique.

The silt shrank from the human form, turned back into its original mass, and returned to Mo Ji's side.

Mo Gui coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the circles under his eyes became darker and bluer.

'Master, you can no longer use...'

"To shut up!"

Mo Ji wiped the blood, rubbed it against the mud, and then differentiated a light group from it.

Aya Qingxuan appeared in front of everyone in his youthful form.

The little girl with a big slap looked at everyone indifferently.

"Hehe, goddess, you are finally mine." Mo Gui pointed at Qing Nuan and said sternly, "Then as the master, the first order is to kill your former master."

Qing Nuan watched her change back to her original form, her heart throbbing.

Didn't you say it's okay, why do you...

Ling Qingxuan wrote lightly: "No, just accept the gift."

Mo Ji's face froze, "Gift?"

Ling Qingxuanfei sat on Qing Nuan's shoulders, dangling her calves, and didn't look like she was being manipulated by the forbidden technique.

On the contrary, the silt next to Mo Ji suddenly twisted, and the dark gray body was suddenly eroded by black and purple.

"What is this?" Mo Ji looked at the mud in astonishment.

Taking this opportunity, Ling Qingxuan sprinkled the blood that Qing Nuan had just picked up on the spirit beasts that were restrained by the unicorn, and their spiritual power was stimulated, and they were all released from the state of the technique.

[Host, another spirit beast was donated to Changsun Yuhui by Mo Ji, but because he was killed by Changsun Yuhui, the random mission failed. 】

Fortunately, the reward energy of random tasks is not much, and zz's flesh hurts for a while.

Ling Qingxuan slid from Qing Nuan's shoulders and fell into his arms.

"Kick him back to the small mountain."

Qing Nuan responded and urged her profound strength to lift Mo Ji and his spirit beast over.

In the moment that just passed, the light on the silt changed completely. It was soaked with the blood of beasts, and with Mo Ji's movements, it entered Mo Ji's body.

"What..." The overwhelming pain hit, and Mo Ji was struck by the blood of this beast and fainted.