Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 157 The Holy Maiden Shen Ange

Chapter 157 The Holy Maiden Shen Ange

As night fell, Lan Ling sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, practicing her mind.

Gradually, fine beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead, and her breath felt strenuous every time she walked a little distance.

This room is full of immortal energy, but Lan Ling is a demon cultivator.Since ancient times, immortals and demons have been different, and they are full of immortal energy, so they naturally resist Lan Ling's demon cultivation.

Finally, after running a cycle, Lan Ling felt that there was such a warm current in the dantian, which should be true energy.

But Lan Ling was already drenched all over, the immortal energy was too full, and even a little devil energy around her didn't seep in, and she was almost out of breath.

Lan Ling quickly got out of bed, put her ear on the door, and listened carefully to see if there was any movement outside.

A silent night.

Lan Ling smiled in satisfaction, and slightly opened the door a little bit. The devilish energy coming from the pavement nourished every cell of her, and Lan Ling almost cried out comfortably.

"If I had known this, I would have come out earlier. This would be beneficial to my cultivation."

Lan Ling let go of her girl and ran around, taking a deep breath.

She thought about it, and decided to go to the Nvwa fruit tree, it would be easier to hide, otherwise if someone saw her absorbing the devilish energy between heaven and earth, she wouldn't be scared to death.

In fact, Lan Ling was also a little puzzled, Biluo Mountain was a decent family of immortals, and logically speaking, there would be no devil energy at all, but the devil energy on Xiaoyao Peak was so strong.

But she didn't think too much about it, she had a preconceived idea that it should be related to the subsequent battle between gods and demons and the leakage of magic energy.

According to memory, Lanling quickly found the place where the Nuwa fruit tree was.

Originally, she wanted to climb up to the top of the tree, but unfortunately, with her short arms and legs, it would be a good thing to be able to lie on the root of the tree.

In the end she found a spot in the middle of two huge tree roots, where she could just sit in it, and it was well shaded.

With the strong demon energy around her, Lan Ling started to run her mind faster and faster, one lap, two laps, three laps...

Midnight passed, and Lan Ling had already run a hundred times, and there was already a finger-thick zhenqi disk in the dantian.

She let out a satisfied "ah—" and lay down on the ground, looking at the stars in the sky.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in.

Lan Ling blinked her eyes, that figure looked like a woman, and her cultivation level was not low, the most important thing was that this woman was a demon cultivator.

She didn't dare to move anymore, she stood stiffly on the ground, pretending to be a zombie.

In the next second, the black shadow actually teleported to the Nuwa fruit tree, just in front of Lan Ling.

She was wearing a black cloak, and the hat covered her glasses, so she couldn't see her face clearly.

The woman didn't move when she got here, she just stood there stiffly.

"Squeak—" the courtyard door was opened, and a casual voice with a smile sounded:
"Oh, I said, why do you come a little earlier than me every time?"

Lan Ling was startled when she heard this voice, isn't this Jun Wuhen?
The black-robed woman in the middle respectfully knelt down in the direction of Jun Wuhen:
"The holy maiden sees Lord Demon God."

Lan Ling was only a little shocked this time, this woman is Shen Ange.

It is also mentioned in the original plot that Shen Ange became the saint of the demons. It is said that she saved a person who was important to the demons. The demons regarded her as a saint and expressed their gratitude.

(End of this chapter)

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