Adorable Beasts: The Peerless Demon Girl

Nan Hui took a few deep breaths and slowly pushed towards the door of the secret room.

With a hard push, the door to the secret room didn't move at all.

Nan Hui was anxious and couldn't help pressing half of her body against it.

But the secret room door still didn't move at all.

Nan Hui was sweating.

Finally, the door of the secret room suddenly made a 'click' sound.

Nan Hui felt relieved. Before she could feel happy, she saw a hand reaching over her shoulder and touching her cheek.

This finger has distinct bones, and Nan Hui couldn't be more familiar with it.

Her body felt cold from head to toe.

This is the hand of the emperor.

Dinghuang came closer, his chin almost resting on Nan Hui's shoulder, "What are you doing?"

Nan Hui felt cold all over.

My fingers seemed to be frozen, and I could feel the unnatural twitching of my muscles and bones whenever I moved, "Me, me."

"I miss you." Nan Hui's voice was dry, "I'm sorry, I know you can't come in here."

"But I just miss you and want to come here to see you."

So clumsy!

After Nan Hui said these words, she lowered her head and almost stopped her heartbeat.

He won't believe it.

But that's all she could say.

There was a large exploding piece of pure white in front of her eyes, and the palpitations caused by excessive tension made her dare not even breathe now.

I don't know how long it took.

The emperor above his head suddenly laughed.

His hand slowly slid down from Nan Hui's shoulder and held Nan Hui's hand.

"Oh, I see."

Nan Hui's heart, which seemed to have been tightly squeezed by someone, suddenly relaxed, and her heart returned to beating normally, but there was still lingering throbbing pain.

Did he believe it?

When these three words appeared in her mind, Nan Hui felt incredible.

She boldly raised her head and looked at the Emperor.

It caught his sight immediately.

His deep black eyes reflected a complete version of himself.

The Emperor held her hand, stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the secret room open.

Nan Hui narrowed her eyes subconsciously.

opened?

In front of her?

It was too dark inside, so Nan Hui squinted her eyes to try to see more clearly.

But soon, a ball of fire gathered in Dinghuang's other hand.

The firelight was scattered around the secret room and turned into pearls embedded in the wall.

Nanhui was led by the emperor himself into a bright room.

Nan Hui saw countless criss-crossing veins.

Like a giant weaving web.

Countless thread-like things were still tangled beside it.

This is a huge disk-like thing, divided into four, crisscrossed by two long and thick warping rods, subtly maintaining a cross shape, with four small disks at the four ends of the cross.

Barely maintaining the balance of the crossbar.

"What is this?" Nan Hui couldn't stand too close, as it would sting the skin on her body.

This skin is exactly the same as when she was still in human form, and the emperor has always cherished her.

If it was damaged by then, he would definitely kill her.

But he didn't expect that the emperor would no longer care about her skin.

Instead, he answered her question: "How do you like the new magic weapon I made? Do you like it?"

Nan Hui was stunned for a moment and looked at Dinghuang suddenly.

"Can you make utensils?"

"I don't know how to do it." Dinghuang turned his body slightly and raised the corners of his lips, "I'm very good at it."

His hand fell on Nan Hui's hair and pushed the hair back from her shoulders, "Just tell me where you want to go in the future."

"I'll take you."

……

"Stage [-], victory number [-]."

"Stage No. 650, No. [-] No. [-] wins."

"Platform 23..."

There are always people winning, some stages are over in the blink of an eye, and some stages take a long, long time to play.

Yin Nian glanced over and found some smart people. She said expressionlessly: "One point for defeating each person."

"In the end, the ranking is based on scores, not who lasts until the end."

Obviously, some people thought it was an elimination system, so the two people who had reached an agreement deliberately fought like a show, prolonging the time. They had solved two or three, and they were still in a stalemate. As long as there was a partial victory, they could keep fighting. Go down.

You can also preserve your strength and avoid fighting and screening with other people.

How could it be hidden from Yin Nian's eyes?

"Fuck! You won't leave any way for us to survive."

Hearing Yin Nian's unhurried voice, those who were working hard and pretending to be match-fixing had no choice.

Soon, one stage after another was submerged into the ground again.

More and more people are failing and being kicked out of the competition.

The fighting methods here are really diverse.

Especially those who came from Zishu territory, just as Grandma Yin said, they are all a bunch of wild people and they don't care about their lives.

I will fight to the death to stay.

Therefore, the brutality they played was a way of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand.

Anyone who is suppressed by their fearless momentum will lose in the end.

But among so many people, the most dazzling one is still Jing Ying.

Yin Nian stood outside the arena, and Asang came over at some point.

He said softly: "The Jing family's swordsmanship is unique."

"The Jing family's swordsmanship is practical, and all their moves are killing moves, but they are very gorgeous. Many of the sword moves that are gorgeous are impractical, but not the Jing family's."

"I have heard before that in the Mother Tree Territory, the Jing family is the best in swordsmanship. But with the Jing family destroyed, those inheritances are gone."

"I didn't expect to see it today."

"The rumors are indeed true."

"Are you right? Yin, Nian."

Yin Nian turned his head and looked at Asang's cold expression, "I don't know what you mean."

"Why are you pretending to me? What you just said to Jingying is not what Yuan Xinsui can say."

Asang poked Yin Nian on the shoulder and winked at her, "It's okay to lie to others, but not to me."

"I have actually suspected it for a long time. You have disappeared for so long. Even if you Wanyu people are not crazy, Yuan Xinsui has already gone crazy. But this time he is so tolerant and can still read books. He tinkers with things every day and blows us up."

"I know you are definitely not seriously injured, or in other words, not injured at all."

Asang is indeed Lingkun's sister.

A good brain inherited from the Ling family.

"Moreover, you Yin Nian suddenly disappeared and said you were dead. I don't believe it if others believe it. Rather than you being silently defeated by illness, it would be more convincing to me that you died heroically on the battlefield."

She has analyzed it so clearly that Yin Nian is not happy to pretend anymore.

Yin Nian raised the corners of his lips and couldn't help it. He turned around and raised his eyebrows and winked at her, "You just need to know."

Asang: "...Yeah, but has anyone ever told you not to make such an idiotic expression in front of Yuan Xin's face?"

Yin Nian: "..."

At this moment, Ruan Qingjuan's voice came to his ears again.

"No. 32, won 33 games and will continue with [-] games."