Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Bang!

The gravel splashed everywhere, Song Qiao half-knelt on the ground, and shot out again in the blink of an eye. The black rope grabbed Hetu, preventing him from going to Weaver Girl's side.

At this point in the battle, Song Qiao had already felt the pressure.

The invisible suppression made her feel even more difficult. The fierce look in her eyes flashed away, plane!

Standing in front of the altar, Song Qiao tried his best to stop He Tu, and a black vortex formed in front of the two of them.

Suddenly, He Tu looked behind Song Qiao and his eyes widened in surprise.

Song Qiao would not let go of such a good opportunity. The rope with condensed soul power penetrated He Tu's chest and pinned him to the wall!

The next second, her shoulder was covered by a hand, and the white and slender fingertips were particularly dazzling in the boundless darkness.

Scary, powerful, stressful.

This was the feeling that the person behind him gave Song Qiao.

A faint fragrance emerged.

Song Qiao knew without looking back that the thousand-year-old rice dumpling had woken up!

Feeling of numbness in scalp.

"You woke me up." Weaver Girl said softly, her tone gentle, like a wife who was woken up by her husband who got up early, with a hint of complaint in her gentleness.

Could it be that they know each other? He Tu thought so.

Could it be that we know each other? Song Qiao thought carefully.

"Uh..." Song Qiao cried out in pain. She looked down and saw a white jade hand penetrated her heart. A gentle female voice sounded in her ears, with a lazy tone, "I'll give you a little punishment."

Damn it! ! Song Qiao couldn't even express the pain. That was not an ordinary injury, it was an attack containing the power of the Sky-Building Stone! ! !

The system was as quiet as a chicken.

The Weaver Girl disappeared like smoke, and when she reappeared, she was already in front of Hetu.

Song Qiao knelt on the ground, covering the hole in his heart, looking up at the front while thinking of ways to heal himself.

Hetu was even worse. He didn't even have a chance to escape. He was directly pressed on the top of his head by Zhinu Void. Wisps of light spread along her fingertips and penetrated into Hetu's body, like a cicada, pulling him away. Wrapped up in layers, during the process, he let out a wail of pain that was unlike any human voice.

Song Qiao, who was in a state of soul without any emotions or desires, actually felt fear at that moment!

This woman! terrible! !

He Tu was wrapped into a cocoon, suspended beside her, looking down at Song Qiao, those pale golden pupils full of cool divinity!

This is impossible! This barren and simple plane! How could there be gods! !

"System! System! Where did you die?! Didn't you say that it is impossible to produce autonomous gods in this plane?"

No matter how Song Qiao called, the system seemed to be dead and made no sound.

This piece of shit! !

At the same time, in the depths of the boundless void, the sleeping god gently turned over, and the snake's tail that spread across countless planes and spaces swayed.

On the top of a mountain somewhere high up, the stars seemed to be within reach. A cute white fox curled up on a jade throne and yawned gently. The depths of its green pupils reflected everything that happened in the plane, " A wisp of God Wa's breath, I hope it won't wake her up, it will really cause trouble for me." She whispered.

For the first time, Song Qiao didn't hate the arrangement of planes so much.

Under such a terrifying black storm outside, she could actually enter here!

Simply a miracle of miracles.

Shang Yuxue immediately saw Song Qiao kneeling on the ground and ran over quickly, "Are you injured? Can you leave? This place is about to collapse, and many people have died outside! It seems that a more terrifying ghost king is about to form. "

The hole in Song Qiao's heart was repaired by her. Nothing could be seen from the outside. She held Shang Yuxue's hand and stood up reluctantly.

Only then did Shang Yuxue realize that the scene of Weaver Girl standing in the air, defying gravity, was very exciting to her.

"This is...she...she..." Shang Yuxue could hardly speak.

"She has transcended the realm of human beings. What is sealed in the cocoon next to her is the Hetu." Song Qiao explained.

"Oh my God... Is she Nuwa?" Shang Yuxue couldn't believe it.

Hearing the word Nuwa, Weaver Girl hooked her fingers. Shang Yuxue flew over uncontrollably and was pinched by the neck. At such a close distance, she and those pale golden eyes looked at each other, and there was an unexpected feeling. Feeling so small.

"Don't call my god by his name." Her voice still had a trace of laziness, as if she didn't care about anything.

"The Sky Mending Stone is in her arms!" Song Qiao shouted.

Subconsciously, Shang Yuxue put her hand into Weaver Girl's arms. Apart from the softness, she only felt a piece of rag.

The moment he was blown away by the force, a piece of the Sky-Mending Stone flew out.

The moment she lost the Sky Mending Stone, the golden color in Zhinu's pupils gradually disappeared, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and then she fainted.

Song Qiao gained speed and rushed directly to the side of the cocoon. Before the golden thread dissipated, he forcibly refined it and made it smaller, and then put it into the hole in his heart.

The golden thread spread all over the body, and Song Qiao's pupils switched back and forth between black and gold. At the position of the heart, He Tu's soul power turned into the heart, beating non-stop, with a ferocious face appearing from time to time, wanting to devour it. Drop her.

Shang Yuxue spat out a mouthful of blood after falling to the ground. She suffered internal injuries, but insisted on getting up, holding the Sky Mending Stone tightly, and rushed to Song Qiao's side.

"What did you do!" She exclaimed, she just saw Song Qiao's actions with her own eyes.

Song Qiao raised her head suddenly, the colorful black lines on her face looked terrifying, "Leave me alone..." she said in a hoarse voice.

Shang Yuxue hesitated for a moment and put the Sky Mending Stone in Song Qiao's hand, "Don't die..."

Song Qiao looked at the woman in front of her intently and laughed suddenly. That smile made Shang Yuxue stunned for a few seconds. Even though her face was covered with terrifying patterns, it still made her feel that seeing such a smile in the world would be a disaster. No regrets either.

Song Qiao clenched the Sky-Mending Stone in her palm, then slapped it between her eyebrows, and sat down cross-legged, "Help me protect the law."

She began to refine the power of the Sky-Mending Stone, not wanting to use it, but just wanting to suppress Hetu's demonic nature so that she could absorb Hetu's soul power as soon as possible!

Shang Yuxue coughed up a mouthful of blood again and stood in front of Song Qiao, looking warily at Zhinu who had fainted not far away.

The entire underground palace began to collapse, with some parts directly weathered and gradually exposed as a whole.

Outside the underground palace, Zhuge Yu hugged Zhuge Yun and stood with Mao Xiaolan and the others.

Lin Xiao was lying next to Ma Xiaoling, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Opposite them was an old man surrounded by people.

"Old Director, I didn't expect you to be behind it..." Zhuge Yun's face turned pale and he could barely stand.

The old man was already very old. He sat in a wheelchair and coughed lightly from time to time, "Become an immortal... you don't understand."

As the underground palace weathered, everyone saw Song Qiao and the three of them.

The old man frowned. He opened the way to death and released the ghost king. Where is Hetu?

The atmosphere was solemn and depressing.

"Sure enough, it still can't be absorbed." Song Qiao opened his eyes and said with great pity.

Following her voice, invisible power swept across the entire place. The old man's eyes widened, and he and the people in front of him turned into ashes.

Zhuge Yu was so excited that he almost jumped up, "Master!"

Zhuge Yun, Mao Xiaolan and others looked at her with complicated expressions.

Now everyone has guessed that Song Qiao, such a terrifying inhuman force, is not a human being.