After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

The one who started it all, the devil—

He listened carefully to the horrified shouts and curses from the people around him, and he opened his arms in satisfaction, with a perverted enjoyment on his face.

"Don't worry, I won't move you." She felt the trembling of Su Yueyan beside her.

He patted Su Yueyan's trembling shoulder in a good mood, squinted his eyes and spoke.

The old eyes glanced at Su Yueyan's cultivation base in the Nascent Soul stage without any trace.

It is inevitable that there will be more disdain in my heart.

Laugh to death.

What is Su Yueyan shaking?

When he is hungry?

Does she think this kind of high-level Bian Gu who can be made into a puppet by him is Chinese cabbage?

It is a great honor to be his puppet and fight for him.

She deserves it too? !

However, in order to guarantee the loyalty of this well-meaning running dog, the devil still seldom said in a gentle voice, "I promised Qiu Changxun that I would not move you and Qiu Daoyuan."

"Do not worry."

A trash with a low cultivation base, and a trash with a high cultivation base but no brains, who makes people feel so dark that they don't know where they are going to die.

There is something worth thinking about.

It's just that old trash Qiu Changxun treats fish eyes as pearls, and these two things as treasures.

Su Yueyan, who got the promise, trembled her lips and nodded tremblingly.

Su Yueyan now, although the memory of Su Yueyan in the illusion is in her mind, after all, she has not really experienced those bloody storms.

After all, he was still a little monk under the age of 20.

I have little experience.

Su Yueyan: "..."

She is still trembling and standing beside the devil, not because she is loyal or disloyal.

It's not because she doesn't want to escape now, but because she's just fighting with each other, and she's almost unable to stand still.

Hearing that the devil promised her not to turn her into a puppet, she almost knelt down and kowtowed in gratitude, thanking the devil for sparing his life.

She naturally couldn't notice the deep meaning on the devil's face.

The devil raised his eyes slowly, and looked at Song Xi in black who was fighting against seven or eight of his precious puppets without any stage fright. He licked his lips excitedly.

It is indeed the best container for the other side Gu that he had fancy at first.

Really strong.

it's beautiful.

Really want to turn her into his perfect masterpiece.

"Song Xi."

"I will give you one last chance."

The devil did not continue to make puppets, he said like alms, "If you give up this meaningless resistance today, I am willing to grant you the honor of being below one person and above tens of thousands of people."

"As long as you eat this."

The devil took out a crimson elixir from the storage bag.

The elixirs look no different from ordinary elixirs.

But the crimson light flowing on the surface is exceptionally bewitching.

The faintly emerging totem is exactly the same as the totem imprinted on the person's body by the other shore Gu.

Song Xi in black threw away the last puppet in front of him that had lost all five senses, was unconscious, and tireless with his sword.

Her fair cheeks were stained with two bloodstains, and her slender five fingers held the hilt of the sword firmly. On the tip of the sword, drops of viscous blood continued to drip.

She bent down and closed her frightened eyes for every soul who died in vain.

Immediately, he raised his sword without hesitation, and pointed at the devil who always thought he was superior and tried to control all living beings.

Song Xi in black suddenly smiled, "Honorable... Lord Devil?"

"It's your acquaintance."

The devil nodded quite complacently, "Waiting for your claim, I have been waiting for a long time."

"Come on." The devil coaxed, letting the strong ghost energy scramble to overflow his body, cruising swiftly in the mountain stream one by one.

His face became paler, but his expression became more and more excited: "The most perfect masterpiece..."

"Surrender to this seat!"

All of a sudden, it expanded rapidly until the ghostly aura spreading over half of the mountain seemed to have a mouth.

In the dark, there seemed to be countless overlapping voices whispering in people's ears.

It seems to be inducing everyone to make them bow and submit.

As the first batch of puppet masters, the devils were unable to manipulate living people, but after years of immersion, it was possible to simply influence their minds.

then--

Within the area covered by the ghostly aura, the people who were still howling and scattered, seemed to be inspired by the gods to the most loyal believers.

They stopped in their tracks instantly, like headless chickens, looking for the devil's direction with a slightly dazed expression on their faces, and then bowed down slowly and stiffly.

Look devout.

in the cave.

Although Wei Qinghuai is not a puppet master, but as a "delicate and soft" spirit beast master, he is the most sensitive to the perception of spiritual power.

Even through the barrier created by Song Xi in black, Wei Qinghuai was still affected.

His expression flickered, and then his expression changed slightly, "This is..."

"mind control!"

Song Xi stared rightly at Song Xi in black not far away, "It's also a puppet technique."

She believed that she would be fine.

After all, even the most brutal way of killing can't change her Taoist heart.

How can such a firm determination be influenced by a mere puppet master like a devil? !

But Song Xi still couldn't help worrying about her.

The woman's wrist holding the sword seemed to be subject to force majeure, and it slowly turned over, and it was about to face herself——

Song Xi in black met the devil's expectant gaze with her teasing smile, she curled her lips mockingly, turned her hands in an instant, and pulled a beautiful sword flower!

The domineering sword energy collided with the monstrous ghost energy, and the air spread rapidly like ripples!

One after another, the monks regained their senses from the control of the ghost system.

The devil's expression suddenly became extremely ugly!

"Old stuff."

The sneering sound of the woman in black was especially ear-piercing in the midst of kneeling worship.

"The false flattery you obtained with the other shore Gu is worthy of being honored?!"

Song Xi in black didn't bother to pay attention to the devil's furious expression. She turned her head and looked in the direction of the barrier, meeting Song Xi's worried gaze precisely.

The woman's expression was lazy, and the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, "Look at it!"

"This sword is called Angry Slash Dog Thieves!"