How can I be the villain's follower

Chapter 145 Ant-like things dare to covet my woman, courting death!

Wen Ting and Xin Tongtong quickly took out their magic swords and attacked the pitch-black boulder, but it was useless. The pitch-black boulder did not move at all, not even scraping off any stone chips.

At this moment, the faces of the two women turned pale.

"He Ming! How are you, He Ming?" Wen Ting cried anxiously.

"I seem to be fine, wait, what is that?" He Ming's voice gradually changed from panic to fear, and he screamed in horror, "No! The first-class top-grade defensive talisman is useless! The formation is too strong! I'm going to die!!!!"

"Ahhhh!!!!"

A shrill scream came from behind the boulder.

Frightened by the screams, the two women took a dozen steps back again and again, trembling all over, with fear in their eyes.

At this moment, a secret door suddenly opened beside the passage, and a pale yellow figure walked out of the secret door.

It was Yang Yaxin. She smiled gently as always, with an elegant and calm posture. After seeing that the two girlfriends were safe and sound, she smiled brightly. She stepped forward and said, "I finally found you. Have you seen anyone else? Have you seen Qitian?"

Xin Tongtong was so frightened that her face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, she slowly stretched out an onion finger and pointed at the black boulder, and said in a trembling voice: "He Ming, He Ming is dead, brother Lu, brother Lu is also dead..."

Yang Yaxin's smile froze, a bad premonition flashed in her heart, and she said, "What about Qitian? Could it be Qitian?"

Wen Ting shook her head and said sadly: "We met Dugu Qitian. Before us..."

Wen Ting recounted what happened before, and then looked at Xin Tongtong who was so frightened that her spirits were tense, she opened her mouth, and finally restrained herself from blaming her.

"I know, this big tomb is extremely dangerous, and it's normal to have casualties, Tongtong, don't blame yourself for everything, okay?" Yang Yaxin stepped forward and took Xin Tongtong's little hand, comforting her softly.

"Woooooo..." Xin Tongtong couldn't say anything, just lay on Yang Yaxin's shoulder and kept crying.

Wen Ting looked at Xin Tongtong who was crying heart-piercingly, but she sighed in her heart: "Do you really not blame her?"

Think about Lu An and He Ming, they were both indirectly killed by Xin Tongtong.

Lu An died to save Xin Tongtong from Yin Sha, and Yin Sha was also inspired by Xin Tongtong.

He Ming was trapped and killed by the activated formation, which was also activated by Xin Tongtong.

Xin Tongtong didn't mean to kill them, but her behavior was too capricious. She regarded the tomb as her academy and her own home, without any sense of crisis.

Xin Tongtong's wrong thoughts and actions are the reasons why she indirectly caused the deaths of Lu An and He Ming.

But Wen Ting couldn't say these words.

Because everyone knows Xin Tongtong's temper, she is just a little princess who hasn't grown up, and in her world view, she is absolutely right.Even if Lu An and He Ming died, they would just die in the formations and traps of the tomb, and had nothing to do with her.

Wen Ting knew very well that if she spoke at this time, she would only drive Xin Tongtong into hysteria, which no one wanted to see.

"We can only wait for her to wake up slowly." Wen Ting sighed inwardly.

After a while, Yang Yaxin comforted Xin Tongtong.

"I have already found some rules of this underground palace, you come with me."

As Yang Yaxin said, she raised her hand and released more than a dozen small auras, walking back and forth on the wall, while her spiritual consciousness was closely watching the movement of auras.

Suddenly, a spirit energy disappeared, as if it had been sucked away.

"The organ is here." Yang Yaxin shouted lightly, raised her hand and patted it, and activated the organ.

Immediately, a new secret door appeared on the wall.

"let's go."

The three moved on.

On the other side, Jiang Meier also moved forward quickly with Xiang Huo and Lu Bing who were covered in injuries.

Dugu Qitian is even more domineering, he rampages all the way, completely crushed, and breaks through the level easily.

Half an hour later, the two teams of Dugu Qitian and Yang Yaxin arrived at the depths of the underground palace at the same time.

It was a huge underground space, tens of meters high, and the ground was hollowed out and hard stone.

On the wide ground of tens of thousands of square meters, black and smelly zombies stood one after another.

These zombies all stood with their eyes closed, motionless as if they were logs.

A gust of wind blew past, making a whirring sound, and the whole scene was like a ghost forest.

On the opposite side, there is a huge stone wall. On the stone wall is carved a portrait tens of meters high. The portrait sits cross-legged, as if he is practicing. His face is blurred, but he exudes a sky-high sword intent.

On a small open space, Yang Yaxin waved her little hand happily, and a bright smile appeared on her white goose egg face: "Qi Tian! It's great that you're fine!"

Dugu Qitian was dressed in a dark red robe, with loose long hair, looking unrestrained, and his handsome face was full of indifference.

Seeing Yang Yaxin, Dugu Qitian's eyes lit up, he walked quickly, and said with a smile, "Of course I'll be fine." As he spoke, he took a glance and found that there were two people missing in the team, so he couldn't help asking, "Where did they go?"

Yang Yaxin's face froze, and she was about to explain, but Xin Tongtong jumped up and shouted redly: "They are all dead! They were killed by the trap of the tomb, are you satisfied? Dugu Qitian! You usually dislike them, but now that they are dead, are you happy?"

Dugu Qitian sneered and shook his head: "I have nothing to do with whether they die or not, they are just trash."

"You dare to scold Brother Lu, go to hell!" Xin Tongtong was completely enraged, rushed up and slapped him hard.

Snapped!
Xin Tongtong was dumbfounded, feeling her pretty face was hot.

But it wasn't Dugu Qitiandong's hand.

It was Wen Ting.

Everyone looked at Wen Ting in surprise.

Wen Ting got angry and shouted: "Have you had enough trouble! We are performing a mission, not drinking and having fun! If you keep on messing around like this, how many more people will you kill before you know your mistake?"

"Lian, even you hit me too, woo woo woo..." Xin Tongtong collapsed, squatting aside and crying loudly.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

"It's really interesting, it's really interesting."

"Hahahahaha!"

"Death is imminent, are you still fighting?"

"However, the bodies of these three girls are excellent materials for making erotic puppets. Especially the girl in the light yellow skirt has a good temperament. After being made into erotic puppets, the taste must be very good."

Bursts of hoarse and ugly laughter sounded all around.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but they saw a man in black robe standing in front of the opposite stone wall at some point in the air.

The black-robed man exudes a faint black mist, with a hood on his head, only a pair of green eyes are exposed. The aura of the Seventh Layer of Foundation Establishment is extremely powerful, and he can tell at a glance that he is the big villain Corpse Controller.

"Things like ants, dare to covet my woman, court death!"

Dugu Qitian's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hand to form a seal.

"Shaking Heaven Palm!"

It's a big move to come up directly, I don't bother to force you!
(End of this chapter)