The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 190 Demon Guardian (3)

The gentle and ethereal voice spread throughout the Demon Spirit Hall, and the Demon Spirits who walked out of the farewell meeting looked at each other with ridicule on their faces.

"This Della really dares to say anything. She just wants to go to the human world and not kill her demon envoy. She even wants to become the number one demon guardian."

"It made me want to record what Della said, and then play it to her to see if her face hurts."

"Okay, she's just a child, why are you being so mean to her?"

"She's not a demon spirit blessed by the sacred tree. To say something about her is just to save her face, Ridian, don't speak for her, be careful of bad luck."

"Della is just out of control because of the powerful elemental power in her body."

"Pfft ha ha ha..." Several demon spirits who heard Ridian's words laughed wantonly, "Della, has she cultivated elemental power? Still strong, Ridian, are you crazy?"

Seeing that a few people were reticent, Ruidian shook his head.

I only hope that this poor little demon can meet a gentle demon emissary when he goes to the human world, otherwise Della would be really pitiful.

At the entrance of the venue, Aiqier stopped several demon spirits who wanted to come forward to deal with Della, "Don't worry, wait until she completes her wish."

"Oh, I see, Sister Ai Qier."

Several demon spirits got Aiqier's order and had to put down their fists temporarily.

The reason why the farewell party is said to be the second most important event is because on this day, the demon spirits who have just grown up can make wishes to the sacred tree and receive blessings.

The gigantic demon spirit stands at the center of the entire demon hall, which is also the center of the high platform of the farewell meeting.

The leaves on the tree are somewhat transparent and clear purple, like pieces of purple jade, with a warm texture.

There are long vines hanging down, with silver-white light spots shining on them.

Daila knelt in front of the sacred tree, closed her eyes and made a devout wish, "Great demonic divine tree, I am Luoxing Daila, and I am here to pray to you devoutly, praying for the health of my mother Daila Oran." Heal, no longer tormented by illness."

If the wish is successful, a warm ray of light will fall from the Demon God Tree, enveloping the wishing demon spirit.

Della closed her eyes and waited for a full quarter of an hour, but no warm light fell on her.

"I knew that the filthy female demon won't be blessed by the sacred tree, even if she walks in front of the sacred tree, it's useless." Ai Qier's voice broke the silence, "Go and tell her, don't listen to me Don't stand in front of the sacred tree, go farther away."

The demon spirits have a heartfelt respect for the demon spirit tree. Naturally, you cannot do things like fighting demon spirits in front of the sacred tree.

"Understood Sister Ai Qier."

Several female demons were gearing up to walk towards the high platform.

Della couldn't believe that the Demon God Tree didn't bless her mother, and she prayed over and over again.

Several female demon spirits grabbed her, and she struggled vigorously, refusing to leave the sacred tree without saying anything.

But until she was dragged off the high platform by the demon spirit, the sacred tree didn't react at all.

With tears in her eyes, Della gave up struggling and let the group of female demons drag her out of the farewell party.

"Magic Codex" clearly stated that the sacred tree is the kindest and greatest, but the sacred tree does not even bless the sick mother, so the sacred tree is also hypocritical and sanctimonious.

What should she do, how can she relieve her mother's pain?
Della hugged her legs and let the cold fists fall on her body.

A few people beat them for a while, and the demon spirits on the ground used to say a few words, but today they didn't say a word. Their beating like this is similar to beating sandbags used by humans to exercise their bodies.

Ai Qier always thought that Della was boring, but today she felt that she was very boring. The powerful demon family, who dominated the magic elements, would not cry so weakly.

Such a Della makes people angry and disgusting.

"Let's go, hitting her is a waste of time."

Aiqier said and left first.

The female demon spirits looked at each other and silently followed behind Ai Qier.

Della, who was lying on the ground, slowly stood up and took out a handkerchief from the demon space bag to wipe her tears. She waited until her eyes were no longer red before walking home.

She will leave here in only three days, she can't be fragile yet, and she has to arrange follow-up life matters for her mother.

She needs to be strong.
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"Hiss... Which bastard hit me again?" Luo Xing opened her eyes, feeling cold and hurt, which made her very upset.

No, I am extremely upset.

She has an urge to hit someone right now.

It's really hard to live these days. Every time I enter the mission world, I will be injured. Can't I change my routine?
[You can change the routine, do you want a leg or a brain? 】

"You are disabled."

【…】What about you, what does it matter to me?

If it's not miserable, why would you want to counterattack?It's not bad, what are you sending you in for?What if their systems are idle?
Luo Xing curled her lips, this kind of task was originally full of food and had nothing to do.

【You insult our sacred work. 】

"I didn't, you insulted me." I am a kind little fairy, so I will not insult others.

【you have. 】

"I do not have."

[You just have it, you poor hearted little one. 】

"Well, I have." But so what?
【…】It doesn't matter.

So angry.

There was no light in the quiet and silent room, it was very dark, but this did not affect Luo Xing's ability to see things.

In the dark, she could clearly see the bloodstains on her wrists.

No wonder you feel cold, it turns out that you have lost too much blood.

Luoxing repaired the wound with her spiritual power, and stood up unsteadily. Her spiritual power could repair the wound, but it couldn't improve her state of severe blood loss at the moment.

Luo Xing lowered his head and saw his black linen robe. He began to speculate about his identity in this mission. He was wearing a black linen robe. Could he be a very poor assassin this time?
This profession always fights, she likes it.

She looked around, and suddenly met a pair of hollow eyes with dilated pupils.

She was so startled that she almost sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, she stabilized, so it wasn't too embarrassing.

The woman on the chair had a haggard face, black and blue, wearing a lady's tutu skirt that shone with blue light, her eyes were empty and staring wide open, as if they were about to stare out of their sockets.

What's happening here?
Two young ladies meeting in the next life?
【...Your inner drama is quite rich. 】

"I didn't." Luo Xing regained his cold expression.

She is a little fairy, not a star person who complains.

[Tch~] Cover your ears and steal your bell.

"I'm good at learning idioms. Kindergarten Chinese is taught by the Chinese teacher."

【…】Feng Wu coughed twice, with a little smug expression on his face, 【To be honest, I am self-taught. 】

Luo Xing: "..." Who praised you?
I can't even hear the obvious sarcasm.

(End of this chapter)