Doraemon: Rebirth of Mushan Yingcai

Chapter 207 I defeated the evil earthlings
The few people lying on the ground had stunned eyes that knew the truth, and blood was sprayed from their necks, making everything so bloody.

puff!
Suddenly kneeling on the ground, the Blackscale Sword was thrown aside, clanging.

Covering his face with his left hand, his whole body was trembling violently, his breathing was very short of breath, and his face was flushed.

"What happened to me to become so murderous?" On the face was guilt towards the dead, but more ruthless indifference, any life seemed to be just a number.

A sword mark appeared on Xiaoshan's back, emitting a slight light, but Xiaoshan did not notice it at all.

In a secret space, in a cozy courtyard, on a stone table, there are stone teapots and stone teacups filled with tea.

A rough hand grabbed the teacup, put it on his lips and took a sip.

Suddenly, frowning slightly, he put down the teacup, closed his eyes, pinched his fingers into French fingers, and silently deduced.

"It turned out to be the person who was pulled out from the earth by a special method." He frowned slightly, thinking in his heart.

Wearing a white Hanfu, wearing a crown on his head, and a ring on his index finger, which seems to have the word "Sword Immortal" written on it.

Judging from his appearance, this person is no more than 25 years old at most, and cannot be more than [-] years old. He has sharp edges and corners, and there is always a slight smile on his lips, which makes people intoxicated.

He stood up and walked to the peach forest not far away. Looking at the peach blossoms in full bloom, he seemed to begin to feel peaceful and peaceful.

A child, dressed as a servant, walked up to this person, cupped his hands and said, "Master! The Ruthless Fairy is here to visit!"

"What is she here for?" the man muttered to himself.

With a wave of his hand, he strode away. The servant bowed deeply and dared not get up for a long time.

Wearing a pearl-scattered skirt, without any whitewash, she looks completely natural, with a chill all over her body, like big icebergs.

At first glance, these women are all twenty-eight youths, and they are the ladies in the boudoir.

Surrounded by these beautiful women is a woman with tulle covering her face, and her every move is charming. Her clothes are extremely revealing, but her steps are calm and conservative, which does not match her clothes.

"Lord of the Desolation of Love, why did you come to Jianhuang?"

The young man in white robe walked over with a smile, stopped when he was twenty steps away from the women, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"If there is nothing wrong, would I still be willing to come in person? You should understand in your heart that the Lord of the Eight Desolations has been single-mindedly focused on one thing for millions of years." Vermilion lips parted slightly, a person who is enough to make a noble person The beautiful voice of corruption sounded.

"Of course I understand!" The white-robed youth still kept smiling lightly, but there was a trace of solemnity between his brows.

"That pawn of yours can really make a difference." The woman asked.

The young man in white robe said affirmatively: "I will definitely make a difference. After all, I invested my capital in him, and I will definitely not lose my money."

Ha ha!

The woman smiled shyly, which made the young man in white go crazy.

Quickly bit the tip of his tongue lightly, the slight pain brought his spirit back, and said with some embarrassment: "The charm of the fairy is too great, I really can't bear it, I lost my composure for a while. Forgive me! Forgive me!"

Fairy Wuqing said with a smile: "It's nothing! If you don't show that look, I will worry about whether your realm has gone further, so I have to deal with it quickly."

The young man in white robe said with a smile: "In our realm, it is more difficult to go further than to reach the sky. We have not made any progress for tens of thousands of years."

Ok?
Suddenly noticing something, the young man in white robe looked at the shadow under his feet.

The shadow slowly began to lift up, and a jet-black body appeared, which looked exactly like the white-robed youth.

Fairy Ruthless covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly: "Zhuxian Sword Immortal, the sword shakes the world, the shadow of the Sword Immortal follows you like a shadow, blood splatters in five steps, and all powers are afraid. This sentence is really apt to describe your master and servant. "

The young man in white robe smiled bitterly and said: "Others joke that fairies can't be taken seriously. I have some strength, but I can't live up to the sword shock in Bahuang."

The wry smile disappeared, and he looked at himself in the dark, and said, "How are you doing with what the system told you?"

The pitch-black figure said: "Master, everything has been done. The Chinese man with a different body has successfully merged with the shadow of the dragon, and devoured the blood of the Black Dragon King, transforming a human into a dragon. His strength may have reached the level of a fairy." .”

The young man in white robe clapped his hands and said, "Good! The plan can be further advanced."

"Black Dragon King?" Fairy Wuqing chanted these three words, her face revealing a gloomy look.

Countless people in ragged clothes gathered in a square. This was the last surviving people of the Nu Federation in the capital.

Everyone's face is full of fear, which shows how much damage Xiaoshan has done to their hearts.

Tread!

Steady footsteps sounded, and Xiaoshan walked over calmly.

The long sword dragged on the ground, and the sound of fighting made people step back timidly.

"Why is it here? Didn't it mean it's already gone?"

"We were deceived!"

"Help! Help!"

People were crying, shouting, and moaning, but no matter what they were doing, Xiao Shan was still approaching slowly.

"Here today."

He said in a cold voice, and after looking around for a week, he shouted in a cold voice: "Leave no chickens or dogs behind!"

Raising the black scales, the sword body emits a jet-black light, and invisible waves appear around the sword body.

Before the move was made, the momentum was already huge, causing people to flee in all directions.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

The free right hand quickly clenched into a fist, and a huge circular protective shield enveloped the area.

boom!boom!
They could run out immediately, but they were stopped by the protective cover, and there was a bang, but the people still didn't give up and slapped the protective cover fiercely.

As he walked step by step, his face became more and more ruthless, even to the point of being distorted, making one feel like seeing a demon with human skin, and began to show sharp teeth.

"and many more!"

A voice sounded, making Xiaoshan stop.

Turning silently, he saw Will who was panting.

"Have you finally made up your mind to come?" Xiaoshan smiled meaningfully.

"Of course!"

Will nodded, with a natural expression on his face, and said: "I have already made it, and it is in line with the real decision in my heart."

The long sword was pulled out and aimed at Xiao Shan, the purpose was self-evident.

"Hehe! Interesting!"

Hei Lin also aimed at Will, and after accumulating some energy, the two suddenly galloped forward and swung their swords towards each other.

Ding Ding!

After some fighting, Xiaoshan became weaker and weaker, and finally showed a flaw, but was caught by Will instantly, and cut off Xiaoshan's head with a sword.

Grabbing Xiaoshan's head, he held it high in the sky, so that all the ragged people could see, and shouted loudly: "I defeated the evil people on the ground!"

(End of this chapter)