The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

Shi Yue tried her best to prop up her body, half leaned on the slope of the eaves, straightened her legs, and looked at the source of the fighting sound from afar.

Still couldn't see the little wolf's figure, but in the dim and flickering fire lighting technique, a black shadow was moving and fighting among the crowd.

With the light of the knife and the shadow of blood, two double-edged knives fluttered lightly, drawing scarlet blade flowers.

Blood splashed all over the field, and the fishy smell swept over, filling every cell in the nasal cavity.

On her side, there was a lot of commotion, and the guards were quickly surrounding them.

Faintly, outside the palace gate, came the clear sound of footsteps.

"Quick, chase!"

"This way!"

A group of heavily armed guards rushed forward.

Shi Yue lowered her head to avoid being discovered immediately.

Beside her was the archer whose neck had been wiped, and the blood gushed out all over the ground, and the smell was extremely strong. She only hoped that the smell of this man could more or less overwhelm the smell of blood on her body.

However, after all, she still thought too much, the sense of smell of the wolf tribe, is it a joke?

They smelled blood from a long distance, not only the strange smell from Yue sometimes, but also the smell of colleagues who died and injured countless times over there.

"He hasn't run far, hurry up!"

"Boss! They are still angry, should they save people first?"

The person known as the "boss" was silent for two seconds, gritted his teeth and ordered, "If you want to see a person, if you want to see a dead body, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you must first catch that person!"

Okay, it seems that arresting Shi Yue's priority is before saving people.

Shi Yue remained silent, lying on the roof of the eaves and pretending to be dead.

Her throat was fishy and sweet, her belly was hot, her brows were sore, her wrists were swollen and painful, but the pain in her body could not shake her in the slightest.

In her heart, she silently recited the little wolf's name.

Finally, when she "resulted" the idiot little wolf for the third time, he appeared.

The black shadows moved, and most of the orange flames in the distance were extinguished, replaced by a rich and gloomy jet black.

In the imperial city, the mist is thick.

The black mist that filled the air gradually spread.

At some point, even Shi Yue's side was shrouded in a strange mist.

This fog is not a white mist formed by the condensation of water vapor, but a blackness that cannot be seen through, very much like a chaotic scene in a dream.

The black mist gradually thickened, but Shi Yue was not afraid.

She knew that this was the power of the little wolf.

Under the roof of the eaves, cold light and shadows of swords, swords facing each other, sharp claws flying, and the sound of fighting accompanied by shadows.

She waited on the spot without saying a word, trying to use the spiritual power in her body, wanting to look down.

Unfortunately, she has lost a drop.

"Shi Yue."

Not far in front of him, came a dry whisper.

Gradually, in the mist, a slender human figure condensed.

The man stood facing the wind, with black hair flying, and a tight black dress that outlined a well-proportioned waist.

Shi Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes revealed joy, it was the little wolf!

However, it is not the same as the cute little wolf in her impression.

He is still dressed in black, but on top of that black clothes, there is also a layer of battle armor, the color of the whole body is pitch black, the joints and edges are dark red, the black and red match, and the chill is clear.

On the face of young Lang Qingjun, the white family crest already lit up.

Shi Yue recognized that it was the pattern on the face of the little wolf when he first arrived. It was very beautiful, just like makeup.

But the same pattern can be copied intact on the face of the human form, but it is full of indescribable wildness and horror.

The family lines meandered upwards from the cheeks to the forehead, crawling across the scarlet eyes.

The fighting spirit is awe-inspiring and cold.

Especially those scarlet eyes, perhaps insane, full of murderous aura pouring out without concealment.

The corners of the lips were slightly downward, ruthless and cold.

The black clothes were soaked in blood, and amidst the bloody atmosphere, there was a sea of ​​devastated corpses and blood.

The double-ended knife was still dripping with blood, dazzlingly red.

What kind of former prince and wolf warrior is this? This is clearly an evil spirit that climbed up from hell!

No, to say that the evil spirits have underestimated him is simply King Yama alive!

Shi Yue couldn't help feeling a chill goosebumps all over her body.

She suddenly realized that Jing Yunchu was not only her favorite little wolf, but also the hidden hero of this world.

And the identity of "hidden hero" is far above that of "stupid little wolf".

She couldn't help wondering, what would have happened if this hidden hero who only existed in the plot of the villain hadn't met her, a "conscientious" time traveler?

Shi Yue's heart trembled slightly, and he felt more and more that there might be an extremely dangerous scene behind the little wolf.

The little prince of the wolf family is on the run, is this status nothing more than that?

"Shi Yue!"

While her thoughts were flying, the little wolf bullied him, his hoarse voice full of indescribable urgency.

He could smell Shi Yue's breath from a distance, it was just a faint ray of blood, but the smell of blood from her was getting stronger and stronger!

What did these people do to her!

He was entangled by the three masters of the wolf tribe, and he couldn't rush over immediately. When he heard the roar of thunder here, his whole heart was about to fly out.

He only experienced this feeling on the night of the blood moon, when his parents died.

In his scarlet eyes, the sharp brilliance disappeared, full of endless chill and bleakness.

The white family crest rises ferociously, and seems to be faintly shining with an imperceptible gleam.

Shi Yue froze for a moment, although she felt touched, she was not afraid at all.

After all, he was still her little wolf.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, I'm fine, I just don't have much strength, maybe I'll have to rely on you to carry me next."

Jing Yunchu felt a tingling pain in his heart, and immediately hugged Shi Yue's head, and hugged her weak body in his arms.

It was clearly a tough gesture, but the movements of his hands were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

The pursuers are encircling and suppressing, so there is no time to stay.

In an instant, his big hands supported Shi Yue's waist, fixed her in front of him, and then flew out.

The circle of encirclement is about to close again, and there can be no further delay.

However, among the five masters of the wolf tribe who were loyal to Ren Yanchi, he killed two of them, and the remaining one was half disabled.

In addition, Huang Yiwen, who escaped from the imperial city before, and the top ten masters of the wolf clan stationed here have already lost seven or eight, and the new emperor's dynasty may not be able to sit still.

He didn't know that Shi Yue had already fought Ren Yanchi, and her injuries were all thanks to that man.

He protected Shi Yue's neck and back with one hand, and supported her hips with the other, covering her whole body in his arms, like holding a child, and led her to escape the wolves' pursuers quickly.

"I don't smell very good, sorry."

His voice was hoarse and jerky, and he seemed to be deeply ashamed.

Shi Yue put her head on his shoulder, looked at the soldiers who were chasing hard, and said with a smile: "Then I'm sorry too, I also stink."

It wasn't until he was lying on top of him that Shi Yue noticed that the battle armor on his left shoulder had been beaten to pieces, and the exposed underwear was covered with blood, and the blood had solidified and turned into a dark reddish black.

He also went through a lot of hard work.

Shi Yue didn't know that the little wolf fought against the three masters of the wolf clan with his own strength.

Huang Yiwen, who is the youngest, has the strength of the third level of the immortal rank. The fighters who rank high are of a high level, and they are not lost to the generals of the fairy world. Among them, the powerful one who ranks first is even comparable to Deng Yao.

Congratulations to Brother Dengyao, for becoming a strength meter.

Little wolf, not on that list.

The reason is simple: the shadow power of the Jing family cannot be exposed to the public too much.

The mystery and control of the royal family requires the maintenance of basic dignity.

Opportunities in the master list should be reserved for hard-working fighters.

If the five members of the Jing family were included, then the ranking list might have to go through a reshuffle.

Of course, Deng Yao, one of the protagonists of the main plot of "The Goddess Resurrection", is not mediocre.

This guy is extremely talented and a late-stage potential stock.

Obviously, Deng Yao, who is only 20 years old, is the youngest no matter in terms of identity, age, or experience.

The beginning of the game is the apprentice of the god, and the seniority is directly lower, which is already clear enough.

The reason why he is said to be talented and outstanding is based on the premise that he is 20 years old.

Really depends on hard power, of course Deng Yao is no match for the other "monsters"——

A world-defying god, ten thousand years of cultivation;

Zhouxu Shangshen, the astrolabe is destined;

Mozun Yimo, the undead monster;

Qiu Asi, the Bead of the Divine Beast;

Not to mention that there are real monsters like Little Wolf who hide their strength.

But the wonderful thing is that Deng Yao's story line is a growth line.

As the disciple of the Aoshi Shenzun, he would naturally have some intersection with Goddess Jinhe, and in a little bit of intersection, he gradually became aware of something wrong with his master.

The master obviously has a fiancée, but he is still obsessed with that demon girl. He searched for it repeatedly but to no avail, but he still never gave up.

The abnormality of the master gradually broke the image of stalwart in his heart.

He is also getting along with the heroine. From the very beginning, he blindly trusted Master, learned from Master, and regarded Master as his example. He became suspicious, knew how to look at the world with his own eyes, and knew that he should not be the first Two gods, but to create a self, to become a unique lamp.