In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

Everyone was shocked by the sudden demonic power and retreated, staggering.

Xie Zhili quickly formed seals with his hands and quickly set up a barrier to protect the people behind him and Song Yingyue.

Yu Qingci's eyes flashed and his body moved.

Then, when the demonic power was about to affect Tong Huanyou and the flower fairies behind her, he instantly appeared in front of them.

He raised his hand and conjured up a shield of light, with runes flowing, completely dispelling the evil spirit.

Tong Huanyou took the opportunity to quickly hand over the long sword and said anxiously: "Qingci, your sword."

Yu Qingci said without even turning his head: "Take it and protect yourself."

Before Tong Huanyou could react,

The demonic power in Qiu'er became more and more violent. The surrounding trees were uprooted, and the earth and rocks were flying, creating a mess.

"Hahaha! Anyone who hinders me may die!" Wang Ruo laughed wildly.

With a pull of the red thread in her hand, Qiu'er's big hand turned into a vine, and condensed into petals like sharp blades, which quickly spread around with a poisonous fragrance.

Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be cut apart.

“Youyou, take them back underground first.” As Yu Qingci spoke, the Moon-loving Wheel on his wrist began to spin rapidly.

A cold light flashed, and it flew out of his hand, heading straight for Qiu'er like a bolt of lightning.

The rotating ring blade carried a sharp force and instantly split the speeding petal blade in half.

There was a deafening noise, and the separated petals crashed into the walls on both sides.

The stone wall shattered in an instant, and countless pieces of rubble flew everywhere.

Tong Huanyou did not hesitate. He turned around and led the flower fairies back to the underground cage quickly, and carefully put Meimei down.

The flower demons looked at her, their eyes full of guilt.

"My benefactors, you saved us from the dire situation... but now, we can't do anything to help..."

The words of the flower fairies were filled with deep helplessness and heavy self-blame.

Seeing this, Tong Huanyou hurried to calm everyone down:

"I know you are injured, and there is a magic circle in this place that suppresses your demonic power. It's okay."

The flower fairies burst into tears upon hearing this.

At this time, the fighting outside was still fierce. The air above my head was shaking from time to time, raising clouds of dust that made me cough.

Tong Huanyou was concerned about the safety of the protagonists.

After all, the plot changes are so big that it’s not hard to guarantee that nothing will go wrong.

Thinking about the fact that he had a systematic immortal save file, he gritted his teeth and decided to go out to help: "You guys stay hidden here, I'll go out and check the situation."

"Sister, it's very dangerous outside." Meimei grabbed her wrist worriedly.

Tong Huanyou patted her head: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Then he walked out of the underground cage.

The scene outside was quite spectacular at this time.

Xie Zhili's bronze mirror hung high in the air, cooperating with Song Yingyue and Yu Qingci to form an inverted Y-shaped formation, trapping Qiu'er tightly, leaving her nowhere to escape.

Shen Qiuluo knew very well that this was not a battlefield that he could handle, so he decisively called on the soldiers who had already retreated to ensure their safety.

And ordered them to protect the people around them to prevent innocent people from being affected.

Wang Ruo was still shouting recklessly: "You, the Song family, are hiding such a monster. Aren't you afraid that the Ten Thousand Masters will punish you in the future?"

Xie Zhili made a hand gesture with one hand, and countless dazzling golden lights appeared in the bronze mirror in the sky.

He frowned and said coldly: "You will not see that day."

In an instant, golden light burst out and turned into a mighty dragon, rushing towards Wang Ruo with great momentum, as if to swallow him in one fell swoop.

Although Qiu'er is trapped under the bronze mirror, she is a flower demon and with soil she can let the vines break out of the barrier.

When he pushed off the ground, beautiful flower buds instantly blossomed all over Wang Ruo's body, layer upon layer, protecting him tightly.

"Wouldn't it be nice to be a good fertilizer for the flowers?" Yu Qingci narrowed his eyes slightly and placed his index finger on his forehead.

The Moon-loving Wheels spun rapidly on both sides of him, making a whistling sound.

There were dots of fluorescent light in the center of the wheel, which were as small as stars at first, then gradually grew larger and turned into several crystal clear icicles.

He just pointed his finger lightly, and the icy rain instantly flew away with the two wheels, bringing with it a terrifying oppression.

It instantly broke through the layers of flower bud shields and turned into countless petals that scattered everywhere.

Qiu'er suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her face turned even paler, and her body was shaking.

All the attacks could not hurt Wang Ruo at all. Qiu'er protected him with her life, but her own injuries became more and more serious.

At that moment, Tong Huanyou keenly caught a crystal tear leaving the corner of her eye.

The tear mixed with scarlet blood slowly slid down the cheek.

Tong Huanyou couldn't help but recall the image of her kneeling on the ground and begging Wang Ruo just now...

She just... wanted to live too.

"Son of a bitch." Tong Huanyou gritted his teeth and cursed softly. His eyes rolled around and he already had an idea in his mind.

She thought to herself that the fighting was so intense that it would be difficult for anyone to care about an ordinary person like her who had no spiritual or demonic power.

He touched the tip of his nose, tiptoed along the wall, and slowly and carefully moved behind Wang Ruo.

At this moment, Wang Ruo saw Qiu'er getting more and more exhausted, and a vicious look flashed in his eyes, "Waste, you should repay me for raising you for so long."

With his hands crossed in front of him, ten red lines spread out from between his fingers and pierced into Qiu'er's back like poisonous snakes.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Qiu'er screamed hysterically.

Her eyes were so wide that they almost popped out of their sockets, and blood was constantly flowing out of them.

Her skin burst open layer by layer, and beautiful peonies blossomed freely from her flesh.

For a moment, the vines and flowers mixed with her blood, forming a thick red blood mist.

The blood mist spread, and everything it touched began to be corroded, making a sizzling sound.

Wang Ruo laughed crazily: "Die! Die all of you! Hahahaha!!!"

Just as several people were floating in the air trying to temporarily avoid the blood mist, they suddenly caught a glimpse of the small figure that had quietly come behind Wang Ruo.

Yu Qingci's eyes suddenly became panicky, and he was about to lean over and rush towards that direction regardless of everything.

(Qingci, don't come over here.)

Tong Huanyou was seen holding the sword tightly in both hands, raising it above his head, half-closed one eye, with a focused expression, as if aiming at something.

Then he took a deep breath and threw it with all his strength.

The long sword flew straight towards Wang Ruo like a flash of lightning.

With a "puff" sound, the long sword instantly pierced into Wang Ruo's buttocks, and blood gushed out.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!” Wang Ruo screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

He took a strong breath and turned around with difficulty. His face was distorted with extreme pain and anger, and he glared at Tong Huanyou fiercely.

However, before he could open his mouth to curse, Tong Huanyou picked up a stone and threw it at him without hesitation.

The stone hit him squarely in the crotch...

“Ouch——” Wang Ruo’s eyes turned black in pain and his body trembled violently.

The whole person collapsed to the ground like a puddle of mud, and only vague groans of pain came out of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the two men present couldn't help but close their legs.

The corners of his lips twitched twice.

As if I felt the same way...

Tong Huanyou scratched the back of his head: "I was clearly aiming at the head..."