Hidden among the villains [Quick Transmigration]

Really good.But that's about it.

The ring in Fumanda's hand ignited a dark blue light.In the darkness without light, beautiful and unknown.He didn't care about the two swordsmen who had been expelled from the battlefield.

Lowering his eyes, he let out a hoarse sigh.

Something in the dark sky was responding to him.

The outline of the outline, the emerging starlight, and the breath are in a line, resonating with the epicenter, and burning to the extreme.

The stars take a curtain call, and then fall.

Fumanda's eyes were full of extreme madness.

Every flowing star is the most perfect gift.There is no way to avoid the fluctuations attached to his magic power.Destined to follow the caster's trajectory, bringing disaster and death.

Four bright objects cut through the darkness and moved straight ahead.

The undulating shield of purification cannot absorb such a huge magical power.

The starlight penetrated the shield, one after another, through Vance's body, overflowing towards the intended host.The body is pierced, the pain is fleeting, and the speed is trance-like.

Soul Domain faithfully transferred all the pain to the main body.Mu Qinyan suffered heavy injuries, and the surrounding light dimmed and tended to disappear.

The remaining stars knocked Feier and Yalani out of Mu Qinyan's soul domain almost at the same time.It exploded in mid-air, shaking out a circle of dazzling streamer.

The fishy smell in Mu Zhuyan's mouth gushed out uncontrollably, he was half propped on the ground, blood dripped, shocking.

"The more fragile something is, the better it has to find its place."

Fumanda is slow and gentle.

"The pain now is to let you see the road ahead. Don't fall to pieces."

With his steel shield, he walked towards his spoils step by step.

Blood pools and spreads outward.

The west square of the city is already riddled with holes.

The Yanguang team's combat power was completely wiped out, and Fumanda began to show her last mercy as a victor.

But Mu Qinyan knew, not yet.

The faint flames trembled beneath the ashes.

I haven't lost yet, and I can't lose.After all, this is the trajectory of destiny.

Under the ruins, among the shattered star core wreckage, the soul-burning hellfire, which was ten times purer than the red wolf swordsman, dyed the sky in the middle of the night, carrying the sword intent of more than ten years like a day, and chopped it down in one fell swoop.

The wall of steel crumbled layer by layer.

The sword was unstoppable, and it sank into Fumanda's shoulder.But stopped.

Fair lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

Fumanda's face changed from fear to anger, and finally turned into a crazy smile.

Burning pain rises from the soul.distorted his face.

Thunder suddenly rose from the sky, and without warning, it fell violently, covering the entire square in an instant.

Fumanda backed away in embarrassment.In the turbulent current, a figure flashed, together with Vance, leading the wounded of the Yanguang team.Under the cover of electric light, they quickly evacuated.

Fumanda's face was pale, and he was on the verge of collapse: "Ibri." The pain became more and more intense, he leaned on the shield rider that the red wolf had rushed over, and gritted his teeth, "Order all the members of the red wolf to encircle the Yanguang team and exorcise the priests." Fighting against the Imperial Law, it doesn't matter if you kill him."

The night sinks like water.

Mu Qinyan was carried on Vance's shoulder.The silhouette of Madsen behind him gradually blurred.

He watched in silence as Loli carried Yalani and Feier's bodies as they shuttled among the trees calmly.As if sensing his gaze, some baby-fat faces turned to look at him.The light blue pupils look a bit innocent.

"She's Ibri. The Thunder Guardian of Team Flame." Vance noticed Ishiri's eyes, patted Mu Zhuyan's butt, and explained aloud.

...

The ice sea forest before the deep cold land.The trees are still lush, and there is no sign of withering.The frost covered on the leaf layer was slowly swallowed and digested, releasing a cloudy white mist.

The bumpy Muqian leaned against the roots of giant trees, on a piece of frozen soil, the warmth brought by the bonfire in front of him was negligible.

Phil was still dazed aside.

Yalani had already woken up, holding her battle ax and leaning against Ibri, hiding in the shelter behind the giant shield to keep out the cold.

"So, Phil, the idiot, has finally awakened?" Ibri rested his chin on his arm, hugging his legs against Yalani.

"He must have been crazy when he woke up." Yalani said in a low voice, with a touch of disgust.

Vance moved closer to Mu Qinyan's side.The low-temperature air scabbed the wound quickly, and the frightening blood of the gray-robed priest had coagulated.The chest rises and falls steadily.

Mu Qinyan dared to take over the wounds of Feier and Yalani, so he was naturally confident.

This monster-like body was on the verge of waking up.

And Ibri will give the final key.

The flames illuminated every human face, flickering on and off, obscure and uneasy.

"What were you doing before?"

"Before Fair wanted to take up that mission, so I went to explore the publisher's Kerry Castle." Ibri buried his head in his arms, "But there is already a ruin."

She fell into memory, her light blue pupils were a little hollow.Ibri's talent, Lei Guang, can increase his speed to the extreme in a short period of time.More of an assassin than a mage.

"The only person who is still alive is the mission target, Miss Essie. But she fell down beside her father, already a little out of her mind."

Mu Qinyan closed his eyes, his heart was restless.

"She held a piece of something firmly in her hand, and kept repeating three words." Ibri paused, and her voice became a little dull in an instant, "Tro Lake."

"Isn't Troy Lake the destination of this mission?" Vance frowned and lowered his voice, "It seems to be in this ice sea forest."

Yalani suddenly felt a chill rushing up her right arm, and Ibri was as cold as ice against her.She subconsciously turned her head to look.

Ibri stood up suddenly.Pulled a necklace from his chest.At the end of the necklace, half of the phalanx is tied.

The amputated phalanx should have been pure white, but it has been corroded and mottled by black and dirty things.In the dim light of the fire, there was a sense of gloom.

Ibri held it up, dangling against the light.

Yalani quietly gripped the handle of the axe.

"I think there's something wrong with it."

Ibri raised his eyes, looked suspiciously at Yalani and Vance, who were tense all over, and took two steps forward.

"Just brought it back."

The cloudy white mist converged towards the center of the campfire.

She didn't seem to see the fear of her teammates.Insist on getting closer to get an answer, "What's wrong with you?"

The light blue pupils showed a bit of grievance.

"Where's Iss?"

"what?"

"I asked you about Iss? How did you get the necklace from her?" Yalani moved closer to Vance, and the two of them hid Mu Qinyan behind their backs.

"She died." Ibri frowned, seemingly distressed, and repeated, "She gave this to me and died."

The bonfire suddenly went out.

The dirty and black matter on the surface of the incomplete finger bone flowed, madly absorbing the surrounding mist.

in darkness.

The ground shook violently.The phalanges escaped Ibri's control and hung in the air.Youmang is flourishing.

Black torn rift.All the people present will be swept away.

In the misty sky, the clouds and haze cannot be seen clearly, and the dark gray is far away.

The jagged icicles stretch on the endless ice field, silent and piercing.

The temperature here is too low, far beyond the limit that humans can bear.I don't know when the finger bones wrapped around Mu Zhuyan's palms rolled out a little heat, barely maintaining their vitality.But that's all.

Mu Qinyan's skin was pale, almost ghostly, and his blood flowed slowly, revealing a bit of gray.There was no one around but him.

The gray-robed priest struggled forward in the snowstorm.

Let the finger bones guide his steps.

In the distance, the blooming glaciers are like the minions of the wind and snow retracting inward, surrounded by the prison.

The ice crystal lakes with complicated patterns are crystal clear.Four inches in the center, the black abyss is like a huge mouth, the only unclean color here.

The finger bones are getting hotter and hotter, starting to burn the skin.

In the paleness that can be seen, a vague figure appeared.Standing in front of that ice and snow prison.

The chill that poured into his lungs during his breath had already brought Mu Qinyan's body to the brink of collapse.

Arrived.

Inside the icicle, Shen Feng's huge skeleton looks like a human being, with huge wings protruding from the ribs and spreading high, without any snow or frost.The spears of the glaciers raised from the outer layer seemed to be split from it, and thrown into the ice layer in all directions, each of which expanded into a secret mark, leading to the center of the lake to condense.

The phalanx is jumping wildly, trying to merge with the wreckage in front of him.But was firmly bound in the palm of the hand.

The time has come.

The blood dripped, the ice and snow melted, and pure white brilliance burst out from Mu Qinyan's body.The phantom condensed, and several chains of aurora swam around, entangled the glaciers in the cold region, and contracted little by little.Make a crackling sound.

Mu Qinyan's flesh and blood were peeling off, his gray robe was shredded, and he was naked in the wind and snow, allowing his body to be dismembered by the overdrawn power.

The huge bone wings were shattered into powder and disappeared in the wind.The phalanx made a whining sound, and rushed wildly to make a final resistance.Reluctantly, the pure white light covered every thread, penetrating through every hole, suppressing it within a square inch.Don't get away.

At this moment, it seems like the aurora chain of the most pure and transparent things in the world, radiant and dazzling.Inch by inch, crush the towering icicles and climb towards the ultimate object that the host covets.

skull.

Mu Qinyan's dim pupils flashed a scarlet light for a moment.

In the sky full of ice and dust, the chains are like giant pythons, one after another, running through the silver skull filled with holiness.While trembling, it transformed into the richest crimson.

The blood seemed to be alive and began to flow backwards.Fill Mu Qinyan's dilapidated body.

Bottomless cracks spread.The glaciers, which had accumulated for thousands of years, let out deafening roars, and began to crumble inch by inch from the inside.

Unspeakable satisfaction filled Mu Qinyan's entire heart.There was a pain in his back, which was the pleasure of wings.

From this moment on, the real Kashu, is this world, unleashing the demons of hell.

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