The villain of fast time travel, he wants to be good

Chapter 210, just warming up
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The mouse flicked its tail left and right, and a black hole suddenly appeared behind it. It stretched out its hand to grab it, and in its hand was a yellow and skinny little girl.

The little girl's eyes were full of fear, tears kept falling, and she was biting a rag in her mouth, crying.

In an instant, Qingxin's heart ached.

"Put the child down!"

"Hehehe~ Why should you let it go? This is a tribute caught by your Lord Shu personally. If you let it go as soon as you say, how shameful is your Lord Shu?"

The mouse's face was distorted coldly, his small eyes were fully illuminated, and his hands were quietly flipping through his pockets behind him.

"By the way, smelly monk, I don't know if the three delicate ladies you left behind can withstand the hospitality of my brothers."

The mouse's honest and honest face was full of obscene smiles, and it licked its lips disgustingly after speaking, which was very greasy.

Qingxin finds that the people she hates now are not limited to women's white bodies, and even men have begun to make him want to avoid.

Qing Xin held back the nausea that surged up in her heart, and secretly drew symbols behind her with her fingers.

The soul power in the mouse's body was too strong, and it was impossible to kill it on the spot with ordinary means and protect the little girl at the same time.

The girl in the mouse's hands wept in horror. Every time the mouse killed the child, they could clearly see it behind them.

"You can take care of yourself, other people's bodies are probably not easy to use, right?"

Qing Xin sat hanging in the air in an inscrutable way, without leaving the corner of her eyes for a moment from the little girl in the mouse's hand.

"Hehehehe~ Smelly Monk, how do you know if someone else's body is good for you if you don't use it? Your uncle is quite comfortable when I use it. After all, it's not my body, so I don't feel sorry for being injured."

"Hehehehe~ Monk, do you want to see what happiness your little ladies are experiencing now? You can't imagine how delirious they are now."

The mouse was covered with pustules, but it still thought that it was posing very nicely now.

"How bad will my people be? Maybe your brothers have already been decapitated, and you can't afford to mess with everyone."

The breeze blowing through Qingxin's surroundings seemed to be a little gentle, blowing his monk robe with infinite momentum.

"The head is different? It's not ashamed to say it, just your two little ladies who can't carry it on their shoulders or lift it with their hands? Hahahaha...don't be ridiculous."

"Hmph, so arrogant? My life is here to stay!"

The mouse took out the fiery red porcelain bottle from its pocket, poured out a blood-red pill from it, and threw it into its mouth with a click.

In an instant, his body doubled in size, and the pustules on his body before became as big as a light bulb, and the water glowed brightly, and could burst with a single punch.

The little girl began to struggle violently when his body grew bigger, and his bound body writhed uneasily!

The mouse pinched its fist-sized fingers and patted her on the back lightly. Suddenly, the rag from the little girl's mouth fell to the ground, and the rag was covered with blood.

The little girl's face was stained with tears, and her lips and teeth were covered in blood.

She made a weak voice, "Help me...help..."

Qingxin's body moved behind the mouse when the mouse grew bigger.

The mouse stared at Qingxin in front of him and said: "Smelly monk, don't monks be merciful? Your grandpa committed suicide in front of you today, let's see if you are a Buddha or a demon!"

"The mouse took out a long whip with barbs from the black hole, and swung it at the monk standing in front of him. The sound of the whip passing through the air made him smile abnormally."

The mouse smiled cruelly at the little girl, "Stop struggling, just enjoy it obediently, it will be very comfortable, you are all contributing to Anbu, and everyone will remember your hard work."

The little girl frowned, and slowly raised her head with distracted eyes, and there was a mouthful of blood on the mouse's face full of pustules.

"Bah..." He breathed out weakly, and then there was a sense of decadence on his face that he was no longer struggling.

The mouse was annoyed by the mouthful of saliva she spit out, its small teeth were clenched tightly, and the anger in its eyes could almost burn its corpse.

"Little girl, you don't know what's good and what's wrong. If grandpa wasn't here, you would have starved to death on the street. He feeds you with delicious food and drink every day, but it's just for you to contribute at critical moments."

"How dare you resist such a simple matter! Grandpa decided to make your life worse than death this time!"

The mouse spoke threatening words, stared at the girl ferociously, and smiled cruelly.

The mouse glanced warily at Qingxin in front of him for the last time. Even if the opponent was killed by him, he would vigilantly step forward to make up the knife.

This habit saved him a lot of trouble, and also allowed him to successfully catch many enemies who tried to get away with it.

It was this look that made him almost uncontrollably let go of the little girl.

Standing on the ground was a phantom, and when the whip was thrown away, no one could be seen except for a deep mark on the ground!
The mouse became vigilant for a moment, and he looked around calmly and calmly.

The mouse tried to provoke the pure heart out, "Smelly monk, do you think you can hide from my eyes? Hehe, if it is useful to hide, I would have quit this business a long time ago!"

The mouse grabbed the little girl, and swished the long whip in the other hand!

Qingxin was almost hit by it several times.

It's now!

The lotus flower in Qingxin's brow was glowing red, and the closed eyes suddenly opened, and the weak ghosts around were instantly wiped out like dust blown by the wind.

The Buddhist bead in Qingxin's hand suddenly turned into a spear at some point, with a tiny Buddhist bead at the top and other normal Buddhist beads below.

They combined in turn and turned into a big sword, held by Qing Xin, stabbing the back of the mouse with sharp sharpness!
The huge sense of crisis made the mouse avoid subconsciously, but his huge body couldn't follow the instructions of the brain immediately!
The body still hides slowly.

The sword made of pure-hearted Buddhist beads pierced the mouse's back with a puff, and black liquid quickly flowed out of its body!
The little girl was pinched by him, and successfully avoided the fate of being poured by its blood.

Clear your brows, black blood!In Nangong Kingdom, only wizards and demons have black blood, and the blood of most other races is no different from that of humans.

"Ah!!! Smelly monk, I want to kill you!"

Qingxin's hidden figure is also exposed to the mouse's eyes at this time, and it will carry a barbed whip and stuff it into the pierced body.

It avoided Qing Xin's blow to the back of the heart, and the last wound was away from the heart. It seemed that the amount of bleeding was astonishing, but in fact it did not cause much harm to him.

The barbed red whip was stuffed like this, the wound doubled in size instantly, and the red whip turned completely black after a while.

It was covered with black viscous liquid, and when it was pulled out again, a layer of black mist lingered on the long whip.

Blood dripped down the barbs on the ground.

The mouse opened its mouth wide and gasped for air, but when it saw the mist lingering on the whip, it smiled contentedly.

Excitement flashed in the mouse's eyes, and it caught Qingxin's figure with great interest.

"It was just a warm-up just now, now you have to bear my anger well, Master!"

(End of this chapter)