Ning Luo cast a spell and tried to take out the bottle, but unexpectedly almost pulled Liang Song out.

She was so frightened that she quickly stopped.

"Let me out quickly!" Liang Song shouted anxiously.

"Aren't you going on a blind date to marry your sweet wife? What are you doing here?"

According to the plot of the story that Ning Luo poured into this world in the painting, a matchmaker just came to Liang Song to propose marriage. In the next stage, he should go to meet the girl and have a romantic encounter.

I didn't expect that even such good things could not keep him.

"Is it interesting for you to create these dummies for me and arrange fake stories?" Liang Song said in a bad tone.

Just now he discovered that the parents in Liang's house were all dummies. Their appearance and character were completely different from his original parents, and they could not be included in the plot at all.

They were all crushed into confetti by him.

When he was depressed, Ning Luo opened the scroll again and asked him for help.

Naturally, Liang Song would not hand over the bargaining chip-the hostage.

"If you want me to let you go, you have only two choices. Let me go, or you can come in and accompany me. You can also marry yourself to me. I don't mind your big belly. The child will be mine after birth."

Xiao Ding was so angry that he shouted: "Shameless person!"

I wish I could chop him up and grind him into clay.

The three babies in Ning Luo's belly also cursed in unison: "Bad guy, big bad guy, we don't want you to be our father."

"The God of Smelly Plague, what qualifications do you have to be my father?"

"..."

But the voices of the dolls could not be heard by the Plague God.

He looked at Xiao Ding provocatively: "My fair lady, I am so fond of your princess. When I break through this seal, I will definitely take her as my wife."

Ning Luo warned coldly: "Liang Song, don't be too arrogant. I wanted you to die innocently, so I wanted you to experience a better life in the painting and meditate on your own mistakes. If you persist in your obsession, I will get angry." ,You are dead!"

"Oh, then I want to see what else you can do to get angry with me."

Liang Song suddenly cast a fire spell, and instantly the world in the painting was ablaze with overwhelming fire, and all the dummies in the city and outside were burned.

Countless ghosts and ghosts cried loudly.

What was a peaceful and prosperous scene was completely destroyed by him, and the painting appeared dark and desolate.

He is indeed the God of Plague, a pervert!

Ning Luo was so angry that her teeth itched: "Okay, then I will find your reincarnated parents and kill them."

"Where...are you going to look for them?" Liang Song suddenly looked forward to seeing them.

"I have my own way."

Ning Luo counted his eighteen generations of ancestors with his fingers.

It's a pity that it's so old that it's hard to check.

"Mom, if it doesn't work, let's rush into the painting and completely destroy this plague god." Xiao Mianyao said excitedly.

Ning Luo thought to himself, I also want to kill him, but I am not sure.

Unexpectedly, Liang Song was so excited that he cast a spell again, seemingly trying to break through the seal. After the scroll vibrated violently, a gap suddenly opened.

"No, my lord, you guys go back to the camp quickly, I'll kill him before he comes out!"

After Ning Luo finished speaking, Liang Song stretched out his hand and pulled him into the painting.

"Luo'er!" Xiao Ding embraced Ning Luo in the midst of lightning and flint, and they were drawn into the painting together.

"Oh, it's all my fault. If I hadn't insisted on finding those subordinates, the regent and princess would not have put themselves in danger."

Acaso was very upset and wanted to enter the painting to help fight the plague god, but unfortunately he couldn't get in, so he could only do it in a hurry.

Lingxiang was also overwhelmed with anxiety and asked loudly:

"Prince Regent, Princess, how can we help you get out?"

"You two don't need to worry about us. Go back to the military camp quickly and ask the army to retreat a hundred miles. They will come out naturally after we kill the Plague God. "

In the painting, Xiao Ding wields a sword and strikes Liang Song's strange hand hard, cutting off a section before Ning Luo can break free.

Ning Luo immediately fought with the God of Plague.

Calling for wind and rain, causing thunder and lightning.

It's a pity that the God of Plague's spells are also very powerful, and none of Ning Luo's spells can do anything to him.

After dozens of back and forth fights, Ning Luo became a little exhausted and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Beautiful lady, if you stay here and stay with me, I won't go out and harm others."

Liang Song smiled and reattached the severed arm, and walked towards Ning Luo proudly.

"Then you must die by my sword first."

Xiao Ding shouted angrily and flew towards Liang Song.

"Looking for death." A cold light burst out from Liang Song's palm and shot at Xiao Ding. Unexpectedly, Xiao Ding was suddenly surrounded by a golden light to protect his body. This was the effect of the amulet Ning Luo had put on him before.

The golden light was so dazzling that Liang Song lowered his head and closed his eyes subconsciously.

At this moment, Xiao Ding's sharp sword struck directly from the top of Liang Song's head, splitting his fake skin in two.

Liang Song's soul reappeared, with a ferocious face.

"Then I will kill you first and then take your princess!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a burst of thick smoke and poisonous gas, covering Xiao Ding.

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