Life script: Destiny's villain, I kill the protagonist

A fairy gold and green mask that was only a few inches high and covered with teardrop-like lines suddenly appeared in Su Xunge's hands.

He fixed his eyes on Ye Lan who was watching from afar while the old god was leading Xiao Luo.

And Hua Cen, who has gradually recovered her sanity under his control.

Su Xunge made up his mind and threw out the green and golden mask of fairy tears.

Immediately.

A burst of wailing resounded through the sky, like a real immortal's funeral, everything trembled, and the mournful voice unconsciously made Hua Cen and Xiao Luo feel desolate in their hearts.

"What kind of magical weapon is this? It can actually infect my mind. Just looking at it from a distance makes me want to cry." Xiao Luo completely regarded Ye Lan as his backbone at this time.

He couldn't help leaning forward and asked in a low voice.

Ye Lan snorted coldly, and didn't want to pay attention to this low-level little monster, but she couldn't help but sigh with emotion. First, it was red gold with phoenix blood, and now it's green gold with tears of immortals. Su Xunge's chances are really good. "

"With this kind of fairy material cast into a tool for proving the way, I'm afraid this kid's future achievements are really not low."

And Hua Cen, who just woke up from Su Xunge's dementing eyes, was not as lucky as Xiao Luo. Looking at the green and golden shield of fairy tears covering Shu Ningxue's head, which had changed to a size of several feet, she couldn't help but throbbed. Crying: "Your Majesty, I'm sorry for you, I'm the one who killed the Queen Mother, I deserve to die."

The first thing Hua Cen saw after waking up was that Su Xunge wanted to suppress Shu Ningxue.

The failure of the mission, the psychological pressure of losing to Zhao Hao, coupled with the influence of the special fairy metal properties of Xianlei Green Gold, made him unconsciously think that he had killed Shu Ningxue and was murdered by Su Xunge.

Under the control of Su Xunge, the shroud kept shaking, the mouth of the shroud was like a bottomless black hole, the depth was endless.

It landed on top of Shu Ningxue's head with a bang, and all of a sudden, a myriad of divine lights shone brightly, causing everyone present to be blinded.

In an instant, Shu Ningxue couldn't even develop the ability to resist, so she was suppressed by Su Xunge.

After a while.

The light dissipated.

Xiao Luo looked at the shroud in the sky in shock, with a pair of sharp beaks that grew so big that they could not close for a long time.

"This... Fellow Daoist Motian, where did that woman go?"

The same doubt lingered in Hua Cen's heart.

The gorgeous brilliance just now made him unable to open his eyes. When he saw the scene in the sky again, he saw a flash of light and rain, but Shu Ningxue's figure could not be seen.

"Rebel, what happened to the Queen Mother!" Hua Cen roared, with a bad premonition in her heart.

At this time.

Ye Lan pretended to be Mo Tian and said slowly: "She is dead."

The indifferent voice was like a bell vibrating and beating between Hua Cen's eardrums.

"Mission failed, His Majesty's mother died in front of me!" The heavy blow made Hua Cen's mind go into a trance.

He didn't dare to imagine how angry Zhao Hao would be when he brought this news back.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, he is just a junior Wu Zun, how could he kill the Queen Mother!" A voice murmured like a dream echoed between Hua Cen's articulate words.

Ye Lan lived in Gaotian, and couldn't help but shook his head, suppressing the nausea and boasting to each other: "Believe it or not, as for his strength, Su Xunge is no less than my genius, killing a mere superpower is nothing more than raising one's hand." That's all."

Hua Cen's eyes widened: "Then why don't you stop him, you have the imperial tower, you have that strength."

At this moment, Su Xunge, who suppressed Shu Ningxue in the fairy-gold shroud, gradually appeared.

Yin Jie's face was as deceitful as a thousand-year-old fox demon and said to Hua Cen, "Why did he stop it? What good would it do him?"

Immediately after the conversation changed, he turned to Yelan and said, "Right, Fellow Daoist Motian."

Ye Lan nodded cooperatively: "That's right, I don't need to fight him for an irrelevant person, let alone my peers who I disdain to use the emperor's soldiers."

Naturally, Shu Ningxue couldn't really die, this was just a good show jointly staged by Su Xunge and Ye Lan, in order to deceive Hua Cen, Zhao Hao's confidant.

"I killed the man. Go back and tell Zhao Hao that I, Su Xunge, will fetch his dog's head at any time, so he should be careful."

on the sky.

Su Xunge's black hair fluttered like a god and demon, and the sea of ​​flames from the Huangxue Chijin Sword had been subdued into a fire phoenix, hovering behind him.

The fairy tears green gold shroud was also reduced to a few inches and placed in his hands.

The arrogant voice of indifference fell.

Huacen's face was as dead ashes.

Xiao Luo looked bewildered, a little confused about the situation.

Yelan exchanged a look with Su Xunge with a smile in her eyes.

It seems to be telling him: "I'm doing a good job."

Rolling his eyes, Su Xunge immediately turned around and fled towards the flying boat.

Chapter 88 The Undead Knight Is Not Bad

Su Xunge left, and disappeared in the sky in a flying boat.

On Wu'e Mountain, only Ye Lan, Xiao Luo and Hua Cen were left.

"Fellow Daoist Demon Heaven, did you just let that kid run away?"

Seeing that Su Xunge's voice had completely disappeared, Xiao Luo was unwilling to mutter aside.

He was beaten up hard just now. Although he was lucky enough to save his life, the wound on his body is still in unbearable pain.

"Otherwise, why don't you go after him?" Ye Lan flicked her nose, her arrogant look made Xiao Luo's head swell again, his face turned green and red, and he wanted to attack but didn't dare.

After being annoyed for a moment, Xiao Luo still sighed and said, "Forget it, then fellow daoist should settle the rest of the origin stones for me, and it can be regarded as fulfilling our agreement."

"You still dare to ask me for money?" Who is Yelan, the great devil who has been in the world for thousands of years, she has always been the one who robs others and robs others, so there is no reason for others to ask her for money.

Demonic energy surged all over her body, Yin Jie's eyebrows twitched, Ye Lan sneered and said, "I don't know if your life is worth [-] Origin Stones?"

Xiao Luo was already frightened. He knew that Mo Tian was not easy to mess with, but he didn't expect him to be so aggressive.

"Fellow Daoist, we have agreed, you must keep your word."

Up to now, he still thinks that Yelan and him are on the side, even if he is a devil, he still has to speak the basic law.

But unfortunately, he seriously underestimated Yelan's lower limit.

A long sword made of pure magic energy slowly gathered in the palm of his hand, and Ye Lan moved.

The long sword tore through the sky in an instant, it was so sharp that it captured people, and the cold light flashed, as if there were countless innocent souls lodged in the sword body, howling non-stop.

Xiao Luo turned pale with shock.

He quickly spread his wings and fled in the opposite direction, but he was just a powerful monk, how could he be the opponent of Yelan, the great emperor's demon soul.

Just for breathing time, the magic sword turned into countless tentacles to tightly entangle it.

"Boy, I heard you right, you just asked me for money, right?" Ye Lan's cold voice was devoid of emotion, full of oppression.

"No, absolutely not." Xiao Luo was frightened by this momentum, and kept begging for mercy.

"Fellow Daoist has something to say, something to say, don't use swords or guns."

He didn't know what kind of unlucky he was today, and unexpectedly encountered two killer stars one after another, one was stronger than the other, and the other was more unreasonable than the other.

Compared with Su Xunge, this Mo Tian in front of him is not something he can compete with, whether it is his demeanor or the strength he displayed. The so-called step back and endure the calm for a while, Xiao Luo decisively admits his cowardice.

"I don't want the origin stone anymore. No matter what, I did my best for you, so please let me survive."

Yelan snorted coldly, and didn't care about this little guy.

"Spit out what I ate, and get out."

The black tentacles that emanated from the magic sword slowly loosened immediately, and Xiao Luo felt as if he had received an amnesty, and hurriedly returned all the fifty thousand Origin Stones he had accepted earlier.

Then it ran away like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

Hua Cen really saw this scene, but he didn't dare to make any movement.

At this moment, he only felt his scalp tingling, like ten thousand ants scratching his heart.

Zhao Hao's mother died in front of him, which gave him the urge to commit suicide on the spot and apologize.

"But I can't die yet. The Dragon Pattern Black Gold Pagoda is His Majesty's ancestral imperial weapon. If we can plan it back, it will definitely help His Majesty."

The information inherited by Motian under the responsibility of Emperor Tianxia cannot be faked, and it is something that everyone in Zhongzhou knows.

And as the last descendant of the emperor's lineage that has not been handed down much in the Great Xia, Zhao Hao is undoubtedly the most qualified person to inherit the emperor's army.

After pondering for a moment, Hua Cen tried his best to put on a gentle smile, and bowed to Ye Lan: "Thank you for your help for today's matter, otherwise my majesty will be in danger."

"Oh, I thought you had already run away, but I didn't expect you to still be here." Ye Lan restrained her breath, but her arrogance remained undiminished, and her playful laughter made Hua Cen's heart involuntarily angry.

Resisting the twitching of her face, Hua Cen said humbly: "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. Since I was rescued by your fellow Daoist, how dare you run away without repaying your benefactor? If you are a fellow Daoist..."

But before Hua Cen finished speaking, Ye Lan interrupted impatiently.

She is just a manifestation of a phantom now, and she cannot be too far away from Su Xunge. The flying boat has already escaped for tens of miles, which made her feel obviously uncomfortable.

"This brat only arranges work for me, and doesn't know how to wait for me!" Cursing in her heart, Ye Lan wantonly vented her dissatisfaction to Hua Cen.

The billowing devilish energy was like the sky pouring down, Hua Cen couldn't breathe under the pressure.

At the same time, a cold voice came: "I know what you're thinking, go back and tell Zhao Hao, I will come to the door in person in a few days."

After all, a black one can be measured, it's simply...simply scarier than Old Lu! "

"The person who came was not kind, and he was as discolored as Mo Yu's magic pattern, which fell on Hua Cen's body like tarsal maggots.

Ye Lan's figure disappeared.

Only Hua Cen, who was covered in cold sweat profusely, was left blankly in place.

Touching the weird magic symbol on his arm like a small sword, Hua Cen couldn't help swallowing deeply.

"Motian is not a deep person, I must go back and report to His Majesty quickly, so that he can prepare early."

. . .

The sky was cloudless and the sun was shining brightly.

Tens of miles away from Xiao Nantian, Su Xunge was leisurely sitting cross-legged on the bow of the airship.

At this time, he didn't hide the slightest bit, his original face was wantonly sucking the sweet air: "After so many days of pretending, I can finally have some leisure, and my face is more comfortable to look at."

He breathed a long sigh of relief.

The calculation that had been accumulated for a long time was finally settled, which made him feel refreshed.

Just now.

Sudden.

Yelan's phantom rushed in front of him suddenly, and without explanation, he yelled at him: "You bastard, don't say wait for me, don't you know I can't leave you for too long?"

The enchanting phantom body has lost the disguise of "Magic Sky" and replaced it with Ye Lan's original wild appearance.

A pretty face is beautiful and moving, with seductive curves with concave and convex, pure black eyes with a sense of coquettishness, accompanied by an expression of anger and frown, and strangely with a little cuteness.

Su Xunge couldn't help being taken aback by the strong contrast.

"Or else the undead knight is the undead knight? Anyway, they are all practitioners, so there is no difference." The evil thoughts flashed in his heart, and the corners of Su Xunge's mouth immediately raised, and he said jokingly: "Why, do seniors miss me so much, just not You started to miss me when you got a cup of tea?"

Ye Lan's eyes widened, she didn't expect that Su Xunge would have the guts to tease her.

"If you don't want to live, just say it, my mother is already dead anyway, and I don't mind dying with you again!" The low voice carried a strong sense of threat.

She knew that Su Xunge was a natural pervert, but she never thought that this bastard would dare to set his mind on her.

Chapter 89 They Are Mine

"Senior was joking, but this junior just never saw you being so anxious and joking." Su Xunge waved his hands angrily to show his innocence.

But his eyes never left Ye Lan's body.

Although it is said that the body is composed of demonic energy, it is good that the demonic energy is as good as it is, and it can be made into various shapes and appearances.

Moreover, there is also the fresh consciousness of a great emperor, and his full desire to conquer is absolutely hard to extricate himself from.

After a pause, Su Xunge tried his best to adjust his expression to the normal mode.

"Dare to ask senior, is the matter settled?"