Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

"hiss!"

"What the hell is this?"

The dozing Ying Ziluo gasped indecently, as if he had been thrown into the washing machine and stirred hundreds of times.

"This is……"

"My house, bah. My rental house!"

She was a pauper before, and she had a home there, at most it was a rental house.

Ying Ziluo looked around blankly.

The modern buildings and familiar objects around let Ying Ziluo know that she is back, and even the garbage in the basket looks so familiar, but it smells a little bit.

Without a doubt, this is her home!
She didn't expect that the rent and deposit that had caused her pain for half a year could be used in this way, and the dilapidated house has not yet been confiscated.

Ying Ziluo looked around excitedly, feeling that he was about to embark on the great journey of pretending to be a face, stepping on the tall, rich and handsome, and marrying Bai Fumei.

She can guarantee that if this is an urban novel, she will definitely be a pig's feet.

Bah bah, she's a male pig's feet, she's not interested in snatching a public cucumber, it's better to open a harem to make her more excited, the neighbor's bamboo horse, the blue face of the disaster, the domineering boss, the sick and delicate boy, she will come up.

Ying Ziluo looked around excitedly,

But then she cracked open.

"My three-yuan seed magic power is gone!"

The magic power is gone.

Gone.

Live without love.

How is this going?

She remembered that when the thunder was about to hit her that day, she heard a voice from the system: "The channel of the plane is opened, and the journey begins."

Then her eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.

It's just a pity that I still couldn't see Master and Wushuang for the last time.

But now this is not the important thing, the most important thing is that her fighting spirit is gone, gone.

Isn't the beautiful life she was imagining just now completely ruined, God, you can't do this to me.

After clearing up his mood, Ying Ziluo's expression changed, and he planned to go to System Xingshi to question him.

[Host, we made money! 】

Before Ying Ziluo could open his mouth, the system excitedly said something inexplicable.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Ying Ziluo's face darkened, and he decided to give the system a good meal later.

Er Tongzi was unaware of Ying Ziluo's psychological activities, and was full of excitement: 【This world is actually one of the original three thousand great worlds! ! ! 】

Ying Ziluo frowned: "What is the original world?"

She knows the great world, but what is the original world.

System, you are a dog, is there a dog outside?

[Insufficient host authority! 】

The system said mechanically.

The corner of Ying Ziluo's mouth twitched. This mentally retarded system is indeed still a mentally retarded system, and it is still his own second fool system. It hasn't changed at all, and it hasn't been swapped.

It's just that the authority is insufficient. In this world where mysterious energy has never appeared, I don't know what shocking secrets are hidden, but she thinks that one day she will know.

Wait, she seems to have forgotten something?

"System, my grudge is gone!"

Ying Ziluo raised his eyes, looked at the Ertuanzi in the system space, and spoke sullenly.

She promised that if Er Tongzi failed to give a reasonable explanation, she would beat him until he didn't even know him.

【this……】

Er Tongzi swallowed his saliva, looked at the gloomy Ying Ziluo, and made a fool of himself.

It was obviously just a random question, but the system felt that if it failed to give a satisfactory answer, this frenzied host could immediately dismember it.

[The host doesn't need to worry about this problem, it's just a matter of incompatibility, the host's state and everything are still there, as long as the grudge is replaced with the legal energy of this world and it will be fine. 】

"Is that right?"

[Yes, yes, I promise. 】

Crazy nod.

The host is getting more and more frenzied, it can't afford to provoke it, well, it can't hide either.

Unlucky little boy.

Ying Ziluo was satisfied, and decided to keep accounts for the system this time, and beat them up together next time.

system:……

In the rental room, Ying Ziluo quickly cleaned up the room, then stared at the stunning girl in the mirror for a while.

I wipe, I am so beautiful.

What stars are all scum!

How can I look so good-looking when I'm so confident.

It's so beautiful, okay, my God, I'm in love with myself.

After the narcissism was over, Ying Ziluo was worried when he looked at the original ID card in his hand in a blink of an eye.

Except that the outline is a bit similar, this is exactly two people, okay?

Can't handle plastic surgery?Only the eight-level beauty plus filter is so-so.

Ying Ziluo is helpless, what should I do?

Going to make a new one now?
That's impossible, the changes are too great, even if you have plastic surgery, you can't get such an effect at all!
She still wants to pretend to be B... Ah no, what about ordinary people's lives!

Hey, she also seems to be keeping a low profile.

Just as Ying Ziluo was thinking, a loud noise came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

"boom!"

In vain, a trembling sound like the brilliance of thousands of thunders exploded in Yingziluo Consciousness Sea, the void became white, and time and space seemed to be silent.

Ying Ziluo felt that his will was erratic and trembling, and he was divided into hundreds of millions of shares in an instant.But in the blink of an eye, nothing seems to have changed in the slightest.

"This is?"

Ying Ziluo was dumbfounded.

What about the urban tyrant pet article?What kind of ghost painting style is this.

Looking at the hall that suddenly appeared, Ying Ziluo decided to call the system.

If there is something unresolved, call the system, otherwise, what if her second idiot gets rusty?Look, how kind she is, and she is afraid that it will rust.

"Er Tongzi came out, what is this place?"

System: […] I thank you.

Immediately, the system felt that there was no need for it to be as knowledgeable as a psychopath: [This is the Grand Dao Hall, the host quickly enters, this is the Grand Dao Hall of the Sanqianyuan World. 】

The system was rarely excited, and said like a fool.

The host is so stupid, why is he so stupid? Huh, I'm so envious. This luck, could it be that her girlfriend sold her ass to that old woman, Goddess of Fate.

I really want to shout, I want to too! (Breaking sound)
Author: "The two idiots scolding each other... This is for you, sometimes you cry."

A grand avenue hall in a vast world?
Even if the system doesn't say Ying Ziluo, he realizes that this is definitely not a mortal thing.

It's just why this Dao Temple appeared in her sea of ​​consciousness?
On the ancient bluestone giant gate, Ying Ziluo subconsciously swallowed his saliva with the weight of years.

Could it be that the monstrous demon is suppressed here intentionally, waiting for her to save him?
Here comes Ollie, Dad.

Immediately, please press the plain hand on the giant door.

"Bang-"

Amid the sound of the long door opening and closing, the temple opened slightly.

In an instant, Ying Ziluo had a clear view of the scene in this temple.

The surrounding area is very empty, there is nothing but a dozen futons.

In vain, Ying Ziluo's eyes widened!
In the vague perception, Ying Ziluo can perceive this temple, the mighty power that suppresses all variables, stabilizes the dimension of time and space, and anchors some kind of absolute base point...

This, the style of painting is a bit wrong...

What about the urban harem text that was agreed upon, ahh!

"System, you little liar, don't let me catch you."

In the entire temple, one thread after another was vibrating, and a futon made of bluestone seemed to be shifting slightly, and suddenly made a mysterious sound of Daolun!

Ying Ziluo looked at the message in his mind in shock.

"Defend the Dao for the Son of Luck for three years?" Ying Ziluo asked doubtfully.

So she has been reduced to babysitting for milk dolls?
In my mind, I imagined changing diapers and feeding milk powder to the baby. The picture was so beautiful that it was a bit mournful.

It's better to chop it, chop it, wrap it in flour, fry it until golden, and take a bite...

Well, the thought is gone, take it back.

"Host, as long as it agrees to exchange a code of origin, I will agree to it!!!" The system that had been silent all this time suddenly jumped out
"Original code? Don't you have a system? Why do you want to trade?"

Although Ying Ziluo was very puzzled about why she had to use exercises to trade, she didn't think the system would harm her.

Don't ask, ask, it's just a woman's intuition.

"That's different!!!"

The system retorted sternly, as if its newborn cub had been stolen.

Ying Ziluo wanted to say something more, but found that the system had been hidden.

"Okay! As long as I exchange a code of origin, I will defend the child of Destiny for three years!"

Ying Ziluo said in the hall.

As the words fell, a silk thread suddenly emerged from the countless silk threads not far away and stretched in front of her. The silk thread was actually colorful and very strange.

Ying Ziluo nodded, it looked like a ball of colorful wool, how beautiful it would be if it was made into clothes.

Er Tongzi: Desperate. (Breaking sound)

"Is this for her to touch?"

Thinking of this, she stretched out her finger as if wanting to touch the thread.

Suddenly a faint silk thread was picked up by her, and a supreme skill appeared in her mind.

"Jinghong Sword Art": The 36-style sword art created by Empress Jinghong, a divine skill, the power of each sword doubles as the level rises, one sword breaks the world, and one sword cuts the stars!

"To transform the world with the supreme sword intent..."

Ying Ziluo opened the "Jinghong Sword Code" with her mind, and the 36 moves were clear in her chest. With a movement of her mind, a simple and simple square sword with flowing light suddenly appeared on her right hand.

Oh, and free sword, this service, five-star praise Yo.

The sword is three feet long, the body of the sword is crystal clear, holding it in her hand is like holding warm jade, a stream of heat is transmitted from her palm into her body, and travels through her limbs and bones.

Ying Ziluo stopped in his tracks, slowly closed his eyes, and felt the sword intent of "Jinghong Sword Code".

With my current state, I can only use the first sword 'drawing the sword'? "

After a long time, Yingzi Luofang opened his eyes.

After comprehending it, she was extremely shocked. With the power of the "Jinghong Sword Code", if she wanted to perform the second style of "Heaven Slashing Style", she would need at least the strength of a martial saint (fighting saint) or above.

"What realm do you need to perform the 36-style?"

Ying Ziluo was shocked, shook his head and put down his thoughts.

Within three years, I will be the guardian of this world

Thinking of this, Ying Ziluo calmed down and sensed the message about Destiny's Child from Dao, and frowned tightly. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that the so-called Destiny's Child was just an ordinary man.

Still a little silly, just like this stupid look, is Dao blind?
There was a faint doubt in the beautiful eyes, thinking that since Laidao chose this person as the child of destiny, there must be something extraordinary about it.

Thinking of this,
self-comfort.

The figure disappeared in the hall in an instant.

In the quaint hall, as always, countless threads of cause and effect are intertwined, suppressing the world.