The Queen Dressed as a Supporting Girl[Transmigration Book]

The two took the initiative to rush into the battle from the outside, surprising the black-robed man who was holding his breath in the shadows, and then his eyes showed bloodlust, and he shook his body and became invisible.

He led the monk who strayed in by mistake and asked for help from Qingyun Sect. Originally, he wanted Yan Yunran to take advantage of his weakness to kill him when he died, but he didn't expect her to call the Buddha Sect and the Holy Fire Zong, wanting to disregard the relationship as nothing to do with himself.

He had no choice but to reveal the news of the resurrection here, attracting people to snatch it, so as to fish in troubled waters.

This can not only pick the Resurrection Flower, but also force Yan Yunran to turn around and rescue these monks.

Even if she sensed something was wrong and was unwilling to save her, but with the group of ghosts that had changed, it is hard to believe that she would be able to remain indifferent and watch innocent people die in the city.

As for the woman in red, Yan Yuji, her arrival was an accident.However, since we're here, it's best if we can clean up together, if we can't clean up two, we have to keep one.

"Thank you, friend Yan, Xiaoyou Yan!"

Master Miao Yuan is not an idiot, he knows that this place is dangerous, and the two of them can still come in, so he is very grateful.He is not afraid of death, but he has to worry about the group of young disciples around him. They are all full of vitality. They didn't die in the battle against demons.

Yan Yunran nodded slightly, turned his head sideways, and his movements were extremely fast, transforming into countless figures.

It's hard to tell the false from the real from the real, it makes people dazzled, and they can't tell where the main body is, and they strike it in a panic, but the phantom is scattered into fragments of light, which makes people panic and their minds are in turmoil.

The hand she showed made Yan Yuji's eyes light up, even she couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake, she was in a daze.

If she is allowed to do this, she won't care if you are true or not, just set them all on fire and catch them all.

Of course, the power after dispersion will be greatly reduced. If you don't do it well, you will be knocked down with one move, and you will be stabbed right through. Most people really dare not do this.

Yan Yuji was not idle when Yan Yunran was shuttled like a dreamy shadow, and she pulled the thousand-year-old blood vine to fight for the first time. This is an old goblin who has lived for a thousand years. The ability to practice is real.

As soon as it came out, the chubby juvenile grew wildly and turned into a daunting adult.

The whole body is like blood jade, crystal clear.

Just looking at it makes me want someone to chop it up and take it home to make a weapon.This is a good material for refining wooden instruments, and everyone present was moved by seeing it.

But one look at its vigorous vines sweeping across, sharp, fast, and death upon touch, black and red and swollen all over, how could it have any other thoughts, so frightened, it hurried out of the battlefield, huddled in the corner and erected a defensive cover, not wanting to be attacked accidental injury.

Such a large plant is directly higher than the roof of the house. When the rattan is swung, there is a whirring sound of piercing the air, and people who have no time to dodge are sent flying.

It is large and easy to be attacked, but this guy is very ghostly. When those magic spells arrive, they will suddenly turn into juvenile bodies, and they will run away in a small group, so fast that the enemy can't find its shadow, etc. If you found it, you were already at the enemy's feet, stretching out a slender rattan to wrap around your ankle, and you have to be scolded: stupid!

Suck half of the blood by the way, and let me hurt you again: the taste is really bad

It is not weak, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and its blood volume is invincible. As long as it is not a fatal injury, if you stand still and let you hit it, you can't kill it with a few moves.

It knows all kinds of spells. After all, many monks have lost their lives in its hands. They have learned a little bit by themselves, but they dislike it as boring, and they still like to do it themselves.

The sense of touch cannot be replaced by spells. It is so wonderful that you can't imagine it, and it is a thousand times more refreshing than pulling an ear scraper.

Yan Yuji fights against people based on her actual cultivation. If she can't beat her, she will run away. If she can't beat her, she will fight hard.

Being surrounded and unable to run away, he directly summoned the strange fire and Youyan, which combined with the fire element technique of the different fire and youyan, taught people to back away, hug their heads and howl and jump far away.

Yan Yuji didn't expand her scope either. Under the condition of ensuring her own safety, she practiced with a few groups of people who were not good at it, and it was also a warning to those who came to visit quietly outside.

want to come in, ok

She just happened to be hungry!

If she didn't want to be too eye-catching, she would release a few small ones directly, and there would be no one left.

Seeing that the thousand-year-old blood vine was about to play, he recalled it, melted it into the wood spirit root, and cast the wood-type method Thousand Vine Binding.

This thousand rattan tie is not like when it was wrapped around the king at the outer door. The originally green rattan now has slender blood lines, which are densely fused. Extremely tough.

The blood-stained vines grow flat from all sides, wrapping around from the outside, piercing the enemy like mutton skewers.

When encountering strong resistance, quickly entangle the enemy, strangling the enemy to pieces, or several of them cooperate to pull each other, like five horses dismembering a corpse, the blood rains on the limbs from high altitude, sprinkles on everyone's heads, and wipes their faces with hands , full of hot blood.

Seeing this, Master Miaoyuan clasped his hands together and chanted sutras again and again, as if he couldn't bear it.

Yan Yuji, who heard the sound, dispersed Qian Teng, stood back and stood there, but couldn't make a move, anyway, Yan Yun was there, and these people who came would be wiped out sooner or later.

Surrounded by aura, shielded from dust, drinking strawberry juice with a straw in her mouth, she moved little by little to the entrance of the ground. Someone noticed her, but she couldn't keep up with her, because another masked person appeared, holding her back and turning around to stop her pace of.

She passed the entrance smoothly and came to the ground.

The people who stayed underground were all dead, and there was no one alive, but the steaming black water pool was still there, and the rootless flowers were still floating.

Seeing this scene, Yan Yuji raised her brows, glanced at a certain place in the sky from the corner of her eye, paused for a moment, and then went down the stairs.

She picked the flower very smoothly. It was a snow-white flower with mist floating in it. It was crystal clear and beautiful. It didn't seem like it could be bred in such a filthy and ferocious place.

And at the moment she picked the Resurrection Flower and turned around, some monks got rid of the enemy and passed through the entrance one after another, looking at the woman in red holding a white crystal-like flower in a dark green light.

The Resurrection Flower, which just matured, was picked by someone, and the eyes of everyone who saw it were red and crazy, and they rushed away with the magic weapon.

Money touches people's hearts, not to mention longevity, which monks care about most.

However, just as Yan Yuji waved her sleeves and stabbed several vines like swords, the magic circle that originally trapped the ghosts suddenly shattered, as if she smashed it from the outside.

The monk who was too fast had no time to dodge, and the ghost that came out of the formation, with a fierce aura increased, had completely transformed into a ghost, and rushed towards the living.

In an instant, several monks who attacked Chaoyan Yuji were exhausted and lost their flesh and blood, leaving only the skeleton frame attached to their fascia.

The incident happened suddenly, the scene was bloody and tragic, and the fierce aura rushed over. The frightened friars who had slowed down quickly backed away, squeezing the friars who had just stepped into the entrance and ran out.

His face was bloodless and pale, and he looked particularly terrifying at night.

When he came out, he saw people from the two sects and shouted.

"The woman in red set off ghosts to commit murder."

"The Resurrection Flower entered her hand."

"Several people from the same sect died tragically."

"The ghost changes and turns into a ghost, run away!"

. . . . . .

The person who ran at the end screamed, but the sound stopped abruptly, leaving only a bloodshot white bone.

Shocked, the people fighting in the yard gasped, stopped their hands one after another, and flew out.

However, this magic circle has entered but never exited, they all hit the wall of the formation, making the muffled sound of pieces of meat hitting objects.

"Fuck your mother's next door, shit!"

"Taoist Gou is right, there is a big problem with Qingyun Sect."

"She's just playing with will-o'-the-wisps, and now she's still playing with ghosts, turning into ghosts and killing me!"

"Go to Fozong quickly."

"Yes, yes, the Buddha's light shines everywhere, and all ghosts are avoided."

"Master Miaoyuan, quickly accept these monsters."

"Do you have any evil spirit talisman or something? Give me one!"

"I'll buy as many spirit stones as you want!"

. . . . . .

The disciples of the Buddha sect were squeezed into a ball by the disciples of the holy fire sect, and they were angry and anxious.

There are not a few fierce ghosts outside, but ghosts accumulated over the past 100 years. They all died miserably, and their resentment persisted. It's good to save your life!

"Array! Chanting!"

Master Miaoyuan sat down cross-legged, and the surrounding Buddhist disciples immediately followed him, moved their positions, sat cross-legged, and followed him in chanting.

The sound of the Buddha sounded, and the sound turned into golden Buddhist inscriptions and lifted into the sky, wandering on the wall of the formation, resisting the densely packed ghosts.

People who didn't have time to enter the Buddhist circle were attacked by ghosts indiscriminately. They fled around crying and howling, turned around and cast spells, one wave was extinguished and another wave was thrown, endlessly.

Taoist Gou jumped behind Yan Yunran very quickly.It was safer for him to follow her.Even though Yan Yuji walked over unhurriedly, he didn't panic at all.

As long as the Yan Yun in front of her is not fake, it is impossible for Yan Yuji to release ghosts. Of course, she must have picked the flowers, and she must find an opportunity to snatch the storage ring.

The way he hid behind Yan Yunran stunned the others in the Buddha formation, they looked at him in disbelief, their expressions gradually changed, and finally there was nothing left to say.

I've never seen such a shameless person!

As soon as the front foot scolded the person angrily, the back foot jumped behind him and asked for shelter. What if the agreed person is plotting something wrong?

The disciples who followed him were also in the back, being scrutinized by the opposite companion, they looked away in embarrassment.

Seeing that there were no ghosts around the woman in red, she looked more powerful than the woman in snow, and she didn't care about being shameless, she slid over like a mouse, so scared that Yan Yuji almost took them for a sneak attack are disposed of.

At this moment, the monk who ran out from the ground, seeing the fearless behavior of his fellow disciples, his heart rose in his throat, anxious for them.

I thought: Are these people not afraid of death?Didn't you already say that she released the ghost?

The two of Yan Yan met and stood together, the strange flames floated out of his body, they circled around Yan Yuji excitedly, wanting to pounce on her and eat it.

In its eyes, is this an evil spirit?

No, these are delicious rations!

The super delicious one!

The group of people who ran out from the ground scratched their heads and looked at each other.

Are we wrong?

But in that scene at that time, she was the only living person underneath, who else was there?

Impossible to be mistaken.

But what's going on with the scene in front of you?

put on a show?

Hmm, it must be a play, really treacherous!

If it's not for acting, then take all these vicious ghosts away, and then take out the resurrection flower.

This is the territory of their Holy Fire Sect, and this flower should belong to their Holy Fire Sect, and no one can take it away.

The strange fire, Youyan, ghostly fire trembled wildly, was so greedy that he wanted to drool, and floated around impatiently, Taoist Gou was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, so he could only shrink tightly behind the two of them.

He didn't want to be stinging like those people outside, hugging his head and crying, and being eaten by a group of ghosts.

A real person, no seconds.

Yan Yuji thought that Yan Yunran would show up to save her, after all, it looked like a human life no matter what.

Tilting his head and approaching, he asked, "Aren't you going to save people?"

Yan Yunran glanced at her strangely.

"People, aren't they all in the protection circle?"

Yan Yuji was stunned, then burst out laughing, poked her arm, and gave her a thumbs up.