The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

After Lois's order was issued, these people dispersed in all directions, making an appointment to drink whatever might appear.

Lois was left alone in a room that had been filled with tutors only a moment ago.

She lowered her eyes and leaned back against the edge of the desk as if she had lost her strength.

In Lois's eyes, there was an indelible gloom, and her thin, bloodless lips were tightly pressed together.

From the moment Lillian showed up, Lois had said that she was different from everyone else.

She looks like someone who shouldn't be in this world at all.

At first, Lois just wanted to try to see how high this clever sparrow could fly.

And when Lilian flew higher and farther away from her, Lois realized that the covenant box was making trouble.

She thought it was odd to herself.

God is supposed to be neither sad nor happy, without embarrassment,? Lois has never doubted this.

And now, her world began to shake.

The room was so silent that only the wind passed through the window, and the rustling of the pages of the book was being rolled. Lois regained her composure and raised her head again.

In any case, she should go to him first before she can figure out other things.

When it was getting dark, Lois, who was still looking for Lillian in every piece of the dark forest, took the lead.

The formation was suspended in mid-air in front of her eyes, and Lois became hesitant like never before.

She was a little scared, it wasn't she who wanted to hear the breath of Nan Nan at the other end of the formation.

Even so, Lois raised her hand and activated the sound transmission array.

"Holy Maiden Lois, we're looking for the dead cricket." The anxious voice on the other side paused, "It's just that she's in a panic right now."

When Rong Ling defeated the strange tree in the dark forest, she also suffered serious injuries. She didn't even have the strength to support herself hanging in mid-air, and fell straight down.

The scenery in front of her eyes was dazzled. She seemed to see the phantoms like fireworks exploding from the tree. In each phantom, there were human shadows, which then turned into black mist.

However, Rong Ling didn't have time to look at the rapid fall. Just when she thought she would lose half her life if she didn't die, a hard back suddenly caught her.

It was lightning. It flapped its wings and brought Rong Ling up again, away from the forest.

During the flight, Rong Ling was suddenly choked by the black mist of the strange tree. She couldn't help coughing desperately, and finally fainted from weakness.

After an unknown amount of time, when Rong Ling opened his eyes again, there was the sound of splashing water in his ears, and he was standing on a stone beside a stream, next to a fire-breathing dragon who was equally tired and dizzy.

The sky in front of him was dark and gloomy, covered with black clouds, which inexplicably reminded Rong Ling of the sky in times of drought.

It is also the same suffocation that prevents people from seeing the light.

"Admit it, this is the place that suits you the most! The voice of Bongyuan D Yeping and Chisel kept talking to Rong Ling, "You are a bastard from the demon world, and you will never want to fly to the branches. "

"No..." Rong Ling took half a step back and started talking to the voice in his head, "No! Shut up!"

"Why do you want me to shut up? I'm just speaking your heart." The voice smiled, "Look here, it's suitable for you who are filthy, people like you, never think about leaving this place !

nonsense!

Rong Ling gritted his teeth and covered his ears.

However, this action could not block the sharp voice, and he became more rampant instead: "What are you afraid of, don't be afraid, no one here dares to bully you now, you can pick up the sword in your hand and wipe out all bullies!" Kill your people."

Just then, footsteps came from behind.

The vigilance made Rong Ling slam her head, and she met two pairs of strange eyes.

It was two blue-eyed children holding hands. They seemed a little confused about why Rong Ling appeared here, and stared at her with wide eyes.

"Kill them!" The voice suddenly said, "Otherwise, they will bully you."

That voice seemed to control Rong Ling's mind, thus controlling her movements.

Rong Ling actually slowly transformed into an ice sword, pointing at the two trembling children.

Seeing that a sword light was about to strike out, Rong Ling suddenly looked for the script and said something wrong! "

She turned her wrist, and the sword light deviated from the original position, slashing a deep hole in the face next to the child.

The two children screamed in fright, and ran away in a hurry.

"Quick!" The voice became hasty, "Go and kill them, or they will bring more people, Kaba Laimu fades away!

"You don't want to... control me." Rong Ling bit her lower lip tightly.

Even though her body was fighting against Ci Er, and her lips were bitten and bleeding, Rong Ling still refused to move.

Sure enough, not long after, the boy reappeared in front of Rong Ling with a group of villagers holding torches and spears.

The way they looked at Rong Ling was like looking at a monster, and the dragon with wings beside this strange woman confirmed what people thought.

It's just that out of fear, no one dared to attack Rong Ling first, but surrounded her with wary eyes, and a dozen villagers approached little by little.

Rong Ling saw the murder in their eyes, she had no way to retreat, and she fell in love with Che Zhixian's head.

The voice urged again: "Hurry up, if you don't do it again, they will kill you, and your head will be used as a container for wine ..."

Rong Ling's originally fiery red eyes seemed to be infected with blood, and the redness in the pupils was like blood that was about to drip.

She writes paragraphs and loves all kinds of love!

The group of people were frightened by this action and hurriedly backed away, looking at her tremblingly.

"Kill her!" I don't know which man spoke first.

Others followed suit: "That's right, kill this monster!"

At first, it was just the voices of one or two people. Gradually, as if emboldened, the voice gradually became louder, and they gradually gathered around again.

The two were in a stalemate, and suddenly a stone came from the crowd towards Rong Ling's ulterior motive.

It was the hand of a previous child.

He didn't have much strength, the stone bounced off Rong Ling's knee.

Rong Ling looked at the stone, then turned his gaze to the child.

Say to Bo ψ PU Nuo Jian that the bag is captured and humorous, and they are behind you.

"It's this monster who wants to bully the children!" The adult was filled with righteous indignation again, "Before she looks like she's injured, get rid of her quickly."

Now, people stopped hesitating and pointed their spears at Rong Ling's ignorant grub one after another.

Rong Ling cast a water film to separate the spears.

However, in this way, the villagers' suspicion that she was a monster was further confirmed.

They, who had never seen a mage before, couldn't understand what was happening before them. They could only understand it as the magic of monsters, and they were even more terrified.

The enraged Rong Ling also picked up the sword in his hand.

On the one hand, reason told him not to make a move, and on the other hand, the voice in his head was yelling crazily. Rong Ling seemed to be suffering in the cold water and the scalding flame at the same time, words: unclear.

She only remembered that her sword was slashing wildly, but she didn't aim at the crowd.

But this was enough to scare these people enough, they scattered around, hiding behind trees and stones, not daring to go forward.

It was at this time that the instructors of the college found Ms. Nai Mao and they spent a lot of effort, but they failed to subdue her.

There is also Saint Lois.

The moment Lois appeared through the teleportation array, everyone's eyes widened. Regardless of their own safety, they knelt down in front of her and prayed for blessings.

However, Lois did not look at them, but at Rong Ling who was still struggling in pain: "Lilian?"

Her gentle and holy voice is like the sound of heaven, like a ray of light emerging from the dark clouds, dispelling all darkness.

Rong Ling, who couldn't hear anything, paused, and the sword in his hand dropped.

She turned to look at Lois, seemingly a little confused, and with imperceptible fragility: "Miss Saint?"

"It's me..." Lois spelled, "Sorry, I'm late."

This is probably the function of the gods to purify the soul. Hearing the gentle voice of the door, Rong Ling couldn't help but want to cry.

"Poor child." Lois stretched out her hand and tapped her forehead lightly with her fingertips. "Go to sleep first."

Then, Rong Ling's whole body softened, she fell into Lois's arms, and was held by Ren Ranyou.

The instructors were still worried: "Master Lois, Lilian seems to be bewitched."

"I know." Lois lowered her eyes and looked at Rong Ling, whose cheeks were flushed. "I will take her to the demon first, and you will deal with everything here."

After saying this, Lois didn't look at the kneeling people who were bowing to her piously, but left through the teleportation circle.

Even for an envoy like Lois, who activates the teleportation array many times a day, it will inevitably consume some mental energy.

But now, everything is over.

She put the unconscious Rong Ling between the clean and white sheets, and after taking off her clothes, the bright red blood on Rong Ling's body was very conspicuous.

Some are marks left by fighting monsters, and some are wounded by villagers.

Her eyes darkened, she stretched out her hand, and slowly put it on Rong Ling's forehead.

From top to bottom, the pure white light healed Rong Ling's wounds, and they all miraculously healed.

It was in this warm package that Rong Ling opened his eyes and woke up.

She blinked, looked at the face of the goddess who was close at hand, and could not speak softly: "Master Lois?"

"Lilian, are you awake?" Lois asked.

"Hmm..." Rong Ling responded in a low voice.

"Thanks for God's blessing." Lois smiled.

Then the next second, her slender fingers lifted Rong Ling's chin.

"Hmm..." Lois leaned over and kissed her unexpectedly, Rong Ling's eyes widened in disbelief.

She even wondered if this was an illusion that she was still asleep.

However, Lois didn't give her a chance to take the test. She turned her head slightly, her long flaxen hair brushed against Rong Ling's cheek, and the tip of her tongue pried open Rong Ling's teeth, deepening the kiss.

The tip of her tongue is like a flexible snake, provocatively teasing Rong Ling's lips and teeth, luring her to write words with a short head and make a simple Α

Obviously it was only once, but Lois seemed to have practiced countless ladle movements and was extremely proficient. She was so proficient that Rong Ling seemed to be floating in the clouds, and everything was at her disposal.

Rong Ling couldn't help feeling that he was possessed by her breath.

It was as soft as ever, but it wrapped people tightly, and there was no room for movement.

Lois lifted her head and moved away from Rong Ling's lips after she had swollen a circle with her hands.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, and Rong Ling still couldn't believe what happened: "My lord, what are you doing?"

Lois smiled lowly, half-truthfully: "Poor child, you have been lost by the monster, all I did was to exorcise the demon for you."

The author has something to say: Rong Ling: Really?I do not believe!

The ending of the previous chapter, Chapter 178, has been slightly modified. You can read it again, and it won’t affect much if you don’t read it, hehe.

By the way, there are still eight hours before the end of this month, and Sapo is begging for a nutrient solution.