Fast Traveling Cannon Fodder: Blackened Male God's Favorite

Chapter 265: A Fox as a Fairy: Master, Tribulation 44
At this time, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly said, "Dean, think of a way soon, and it will be too late when the demon girl comes back to her senses."

The dean kept a dark face and didn't speak. He just felt that the force that suppressed him was comparable to his own.

If they can't be captured alive, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles.

The dean's eyes changed several times, and he secretly moved his fingertips, but unfortunately, there was still no result.

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An Ning stretched out a finger and poked Ling Xiao Meimei's face, forcing out a dimple.

Ling Xiao's temper was very irritable, his eyes stared and stared.

"You can't be my apprentice properly, why do you want to marry me?" An Ning used both hands to round and flatten the boy's handsome face.

When his eyes burst into flames, An Ning's cheeks bulged, and he sighed helplessly, "I don't know if this is embarrassing."

【Ding!Favorability +1, current favorability is 93! 】

An Ning tentatively poked again, this time on the chest.

Sure enough, the favorability increased a little.

puff--

Want to laugh, hold back!
One poke can increase by 1, then she can poke to the full value.

Finally, Ling Xiao became angry, "Su Yin—"

"Shut up!" An Ning directly poked Ling Xiao's thin lips with her index finger, and pressed, "Didn't you see that I was doing business?!"

Ling Xiao's long and thick eyelashes drooped, casting a small shadow.

In his eyes, some emotion flashed in a trance, and he clenched his fingertips tightly.

An Ning didn't see it, because the fantasy beast was crying, "Master, I can't hold it anymore, you, you hurry up and save people."

An Ning frowned slightly, squatted down, and touched Shen Yang's hair, which was mostly burnt, as well as his blushing cheeks, "Little Shen Yang, I'm so sorry to trouble you."

Shen Yang shook his head fiercely, murmuring, wanting to say something, An Ning helped him take it off.

"After returning to the Immortal Spirit Sect, your master must strengthen his vigilance. These pious people are staring at them, and one day they will disturb the peace of the Immortal Sect."

As An Ning said, she took out a flying talisman from the storage bag and stuck it on Shen Yang's body.

Shen Yang's eyes were red with tears, "Little fox, won't you go back with me?"

An Ning smiled, and hugged the kind young lady, "I'm going to find my master, don't cry."

Thinking of the fact that the little fox could not accept the fact that his uncle passed away, Shen Yang cried even harder, "I, I will go with you to find my uncle."

An Ning smiled lightly, "Thank you, Shen Yang, no need."

When I find Master, I should go too.

"Goodbye." An Ning let go of Shen Yang, a white light flashed at her fingertips, and the talisman shone brightly in an instant.

"Little fox, I will come to you, I will definitely... wait..."

The original boy disappeared in an instant, only a white light pierced the quiet sky, and even his voice could not be heard.

"Su Yin, I heard it." Above her head, Ling Xiao suddenly leaned down and hugged her, "He can leave, but you can't. You can't leave."

Ling Xiao awakened the divine fire, and at this moment, the whole body was in flames, and when she hugged An Ning tightly, the tongue of fire also involved her.

An Ning felt an unbearable burning pain.

Ling Xiao's soul is still invading, and she paranoidly wants to get close to her soul, and even wants to merge.

There seems to be a natural barrier between them, they can't get close at all, the more forceful they are, the more they will hurt each other.

Ice and fire are, after all, a contest of life and death.

An Ning frowned in pain, "Ling Xiao, you can't get rid of the imprint on my soul."

"Oh, I haven't tried it yet, how do I know it won't work?"

An Ning raised her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth, and said softly, "Because he is stronger than you."

"I will find that person, and I will get rid of him. As long as he dies, the mark will disappear, and you will be mine. Su Yin—"

Due to the excessive consumption of soul power, Ling Xiao's eyes were bloodshot, and his arms were tightly wrapped around An Ning, like crazy.

The sky is as quiet as snow, and the cold air is lingering.

An Ning's red lips parted slightly, "He's already here."

As soon as the words fell, before Ling Xiao could raise his eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his arms, which made him numb from the cold.

He gritted his teeth and held back, desperately refusing to let anyone go.

The next moment, blood burst out, and he watched helplessly as his arm was severed.

Fly up and fall far away.

He felt no pain at all.

Ling Xiao hadn't had time to be surprised in the future, as if he had been hit hard on the waist and abdomen, and knocked over the courtyard wall heavily.

"Pfft—" A mouthful of blood spewed out, and the soul was severely injured.

In his blurred vision, the only scene was Su Yin blocking him.

Her jet-black hair made her white dress even more beautiful.

She said, "Master, don't!"

The sleeves fluttered like a fairy.

Ling Xiao blinked, his lips parted and closed, all smelling of blood.

The blood in the eyes was blurred, dyeing her clothes bright red, and this time it coincided with the dream.

He recognized her, he should have recognized her, maybe in his previous life...

Who knows.

After all, this is his woman!

Is not it?Ah……

Ling Xiao curled his lips and smiled, the corners of his mouth were covered with blood.

He finally said, "This is an illusion. As long as you don't believe it, you will not be controlled."

He looked at the girl's back, his eyes were burning with fire, and he said sharply, "This hall is injured like this, you still haven't appeared, are you waiting for this hall to die?!"

Sure enough, threats worked.

All the people in the dark moved out and surrounded the girl again.

Under the guidance of his words, the teachers and students of the First Empire Academy also began to move.

The dean led people and surrounded him.

Ling Xiao thought, he seemed to see the puzzlement in Su Yin's eyes, and he seemed a little sad to see her.

It's fine, as long as you can keep her...

clatter--

Ling Xiao's head hit the ground heavily. Someone fed him the Regeneration Pill and infused him with spiritual power, allowing him to quickly grow his arms.

It's just that the soul is injured, and it takes a long time to cultivate.

The guard wanted to take him away, but Ling Xiao refused, and stared at the girl in the crowd without blinking.

Su Yin, will you hate me?

Ling Xiao doesn't know...

"Demon girl, forgive me this time, you will not escape with your wings!"

With the dean's order, everyone used their magical weapons.

Most of these are the children of the royal family, rich and powerful, and have astonishingly powerful magic weapons.

Of course An Ning is no match.

The fantasy beast cried again, "Master, I suddenly regret coming out with you."

An Ning curled her lips, narrowed her eyes and smiled, "You are worrying too much, they won't survive without my hands."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!" biting the hem of An Ning's clothes, "I see, maybe we die faster."

The dean stood with his hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Demon girl, the illusion has been broken, let's see what you can do!"

An Ning spread her hands and smiled indifferently, "It's gone."

Such words and deeds can be called insulting, and everyone was angry: "You—"

"Shh..." An Ning put her finger between her lips, and smiled lightly, "Listen, the sound of the wind."

(End of this chapter)