Villain: Forced to accept a marriage contract at the beginning

rumbling...

The women beside Zhu Mo fled in all directions.

Countless people have already been smashed into pieces by Han Ningchu's fist and dissipated into the illusion space.

Zhu Mo pulled out a stone from the white ground, and he hurriedly sat behind the stone drenched in sweat.

Wiping the thin beads of sweat off his face, he looked at his watch: "It seems that there is nothing to do... This woman is scarier than that old Taoist priest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his head and found Han Ningchu's face.

Although she was beautiful and moving, he didn't even have the heart to appreciate her face with a heaven-defying appearance.

Because her cold, emotionless eyes were staring straight at him, as if she wanted to peel him alive.

This is the first time that the product of his illusion has been frightened.

"That... Congratulations on clearing the level. Although I shouldn't let you out...but I really have had enough."

After speaking, Zhu Mo in the illusion turned into a pile of transparent fragments and dissipated in the space.

The scene in front of Han Ningchu slowly recovered.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt a burning sensation on his body.

Slowly opening her eyes, she discovered the purgatory-like scene in front of her.

Countless ghosts with green faces and fangs are fighting with several angels with pairs of white and flawless wings.

There are too many ghosts, one of the besieged angels is covered with ghosts,

They opened their bloody mouths and used their teeth that were sharper than steel to tear off the armor on the angel's body, and frantically gnawed on his flesh.

At this time, her helmet had been taken off and placed beside her.

Han Ningchu put his palm on the ground and looked around for Zhu Mo.

There was a sound of fighting coming from the front.

During the period when Han Ningchu fell into the illusion, Zhu Mo and Qi Wei had been facing each other for a long time, and most of their physical and mental strength had been used up now.

It was not easy to grab the head that could use illusion.

It's just that even if this kind of thing is destroyed, it will be regenerated.

Therefore, at this moment, Xiao Zhao played a vital role again.

If it cannot be destroyed, then seal him.

Xiao Zhao prostrated himself on the ground and took out the yellow paper, bit his finger and drew a spell on it, and kept chanting: "Urgently, like a law..."

Of course Qi Wei would not just watch his primordial spirit being sealed by Xiao Zhao, and immediately urged the other heads to fly over.

Zhu Mo quickly resisted the attack of several flying heads.

If one head has not been dealt with, the next battle will only become more and more difficult.

You know, big brother Zhu Qing hasn't shown up yet.

I still need to save some physical and mental strength to deal with Zhu Qing, and of course I still have a few cards left.

It's just that it can't be revealed so quickly.

The two fire-breathing and wind-breathing heads flew towards Zhu Mo again.

A mass of scorching flames spewed out, and then the wind-breathing head puffed up its cheeks and blew out, and the flames hit Zhu Mo overwhelmingly under the fusion of the strong wind.

The thick black mist formed a four-sided barrier in front of Zhu Mo and Xiao Zhao. The flames that hit the barrier were dispersed, and waves of heat spread to the surroundings.

This area has already turned into a sea of ​​flames, and the entire mountain is covered with a thin layer of blood mist.

Xiao Zhao's fourth senior brother's eyes were fixed, and a dazzling thunder flashed in his eyes.

Hitting towards the barrier rapidly, the sound of piercing the air was sharp and piercing, like the friction sound of a blade cutting cloth.

Only then did Xiao Zhao draw the talisman, and his trembling hands quickly took the talisman and stuck it to the head that Zhu Mo was pinching in his hand.

As soon as it was pasted, the head let out an extremely shrill scream.

This cry is like a beast that has been torn apart by humans, neighing in pain, it is creepy.

Xiao Zhao was shocked, and his fingers were trembling slightly.

"Senior, bear with it..." said so, but Xiao Zhao's hand holding the spell was still trembling.

At this time, Xiao Zhao's fourth senior brother had already hit the barrier formed by the black mist, and his whole head erupted with lightning that was stronger than Xiao Zhao's five thunder palms.

A crack soon appeared on the barrier, and it was only a matter of time before he penetrated it.

This was the first time Zhu Mo encountered a trick that could crack the Demon God's Shield.

It is conceivable how powerful Xiao Zhao's fourth senior brother was before he was alive, so frightened that he almost sat on the ground and urinated on the spot.

Seeing that the barrier was about to be pierced, Xiao Zhao was still tiptoeing there, and Zhu Mo directly snatched the spell from his hand.

He held the head in one hand, and pressed down hard with the spell in the other.

The scream of that head was even more miserable, and the scream of pain was deafening.

But Zhu Mo didn't show any mercy, wishing he could just stuff the spell in his hand into his head.

The blood-red handwriting on the talisman shone with red light, which was shocking.

Bleeding air continued to float on the head, and the howling sound became smaller and smaller.

Squeak...Boom!

The black barrier was finally broken, and Zhu Mo hurriedly dragged Xiao Zhao away.

Qi Wei looked intently and found a stone ball rolling towards him rapidly. He didn't know that Zhu Mo had succeeded until it stopped at his feet.

Zhu Mo's eyes were provocative, and the upturned corner of his mouth made Qi Wei tremble with anger.

Lifting his foot and crushing the stone ball beside him, he had a grim expression on his face: "Hehe...you only have this chance."

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow flew over in the distance, and the head, which was about to continue spitting fire in the air, suddenly went silent with a fist stuffed into its mouth.

Tufengtou, who was right next to him, was about to run away when he was caught by a hand and couldn't move.

"Xiao Zhao, continue to draw symbols."

Han Ningchu's cold voice came.

She held a head in each hand, and looked at Qi Wei with a provocative look on her face.

"Okay!" Xiao Zhao's eyes sparkled with hope.

When Han Ning first woke up, he was as inspiring as Superman.

The odds of winning against Qi Wei are also several times higher.