Vicious villains always roll over [Quick Transmigration]

The strong light element quickly intercepted the escape route of the elves, like a big net that engulfed the panicked elves together.

The accident happened so suddenly that even though Xia tried her best to resist, she only had time to save some of the elves.

He watched the elves he protected tremblingly trapped in the magic, and the vines suddenly became thick and thick.But before touching it, it was like being eroded by black magic and suddenly turned black.

He, who was expected to be gentle by nature, was also aroused a little bit of anger.Suddenly he seemed to think of something, and hurriedly looked around him, but there was no sign of that person beside him.

Iris looked at the god in front of him almost greedily.

Because of the need to get married, the young god's holy, satin-blond hair was tied up with a hair ornament braided with finely divided flowers.

The blown hair twitched the corners of the eyes, adding a bit of confusion.

The flowers and branches are entwined, which means Lianli.

Ji Miao remained calm, his faithful "believer" covered his eyes, the darkness magnified his senses, he could feel the temperature of the little poisonous snake was very high, because it was only one punch away from him, and the scorching breath sprayed on his face.

"Does God really want to marry that ugly tree?"

The words were full of jealousy, and Iris looked at the god in front of him almost greedily.

"What did you do to them?"

Iris put the god in front of him on the tree, and looked at the lively and festive venue around him. They were in a condescending position, just enough to see everything.

The blond son laughed nervously. He tore off the corolla with magic and burned it.

He was a little delirious from the fever, and his blue eyes were full of red blood: "They should pay the price for touching you."

"Obviously I am the closest person around you."

The god frowned slightly: "Iris, what do you want?"

Iris really wanted to put down his hands and kiss those beautiful silver eyes, but he was even more afraid of the disgust in those eyes, which made him look like a bug.

Iris didn't notice a little black overflowing from his body.

While talking, West Asia had already found them.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the delicate-looking human being was pushed against the tree trunk. The man looked at his human being with obsessive eyes, and the man's blue eyes were covered with darkness.

"Let him go."

The vines behind him rose from the ground and rushed straight to Iris, but because they cared about his human beings, they didn't use their full strength.

Iris summoned the light curtain, the vines were blocked, and his figure swayed a few times to protect his god.

The bright red lips parted slightly, and the azure blue lips were a little crazy: "Did he touch you?"

When he met the god before him, he did not speak,

He lowered his head and bit the god's beautiful jaw, but he couldn't bear the pain of his god after all: "It doesn't matter, I will cover all the marks he made."

Then he whispered in the ear of the young god: "Next, I will let the god see if this tree is worth it."

Iris tapped his fingertips, and the badge of roses bloomed in the air, and noisy voices sounded in the originally silent air.

Knights and magicians who had been buried in the earth in disguise came out from hidden places with weapons.

The blond Son's face was holy and mad, and his fingertips swiped a few times in the air. The elves trapped in the formation struggled violently as if they had been severely attacked.

"Now I give you two choices, choose the elves you protect, or have more lives in front of me."

The venomous Son tore open the outer skin of hypocrisy, and the rotten things inside poured out.

"How did you get in here?" West Asia avoided talking, he was a little startled that the human in front of him could resist his attack, seeing the ominous expression on that person, a guess jumped into his mind.

"The elves are so naive and ignorant, it's not easy to fool you, hurry up, time is running out."

Iris casually rubbed the hand that felt so good in his palm, his azure blue eyes were full of satisfaction.

The patriarch of the elves was trapped in the formation. He endured the pain and stood up. His old eyes glanced at his clansmen. He was so eroded by black magic that he couldn't speak. Then he looked at their mother tree and begged: "My lord , please save the elves."

Sia looked at his human almost paranoidly, without saying a word.But the wailing sounds in his ears didn't give him too much time.

The vines seemed to have sensed his emotions, and ferociously wanted to break through the ground, but held themselves firmly in the mud.

He didn't want to lose his human beings again, but he couldn't let go of the elves. Under the contradiction, his veins burst out.

The patriarch of the elves seemed to have a premonition of his own destiny, and his eyes were a little hollow. He didn't complain about the mother tree. The elves pay attention to the law of the growth of all things, but they are a little sad for those little elves who haven't grown up yet.

"Iris, let them go."

In this tense atmosphere, this sound broke the deadlock.

The holy son's blue eyes were a bit gloomy. Looking carefully, there was a touch of injury and stubbornness inside, and his lips were as red as blood: "I don't want to."

The god sighed in a low voice: "Iris, you are sick."

It was only after Miao pulled Iris's hand that he saw how bad Iris was in condition.

His face was as pale as paper, but his lips were as red as blood due to the high fever. The tiredness and gloom appeared on his formerly handsome and beautiful appearance.

As expected, the villain in the novel actually carries the power of darkness, no wonder he is the biggest villain.But since it carries dark elements, why did it pass through the Temple of Light.

Ji Miao recalled the original world carefully, only to find that there was no detailed description of Iris' life trajectory.

The patriarch of the elves thought that he would be difficult to die, and Xiya's forbearing voice came from his ear: "Let the elves go."

When Iris heard his satisfactory answer, the corners of his lips curled up maliciously, and a sickly thin blush bloomed on his face.

Between responsibilities and feelings, West Asia still chooses the elves he blesses.The words fell with a click, and the formation shattered.

Xi Ya seemed to feel that he was divided into two halves. He knew that he had no chance, his face was as pale as snow, and his green eyes, which symbolized vitality, seemed to be covered with a layer of gray.

He stared blankly at his humans.

From beginning to end, his human eyes were not on him.

Until the suppressing force gradually returned, and those intruding humans disappeared, West Asia was like a stone with a root, staring blankly.

The patriarch of the elves dragged his body eroded by darkness, and limped to West Asia.

For the appearance of human beings in the elves, he, the patriarch, has a great negligence.

But in any case, the body of the elves infected by darkness cannot be dragged: "My lord, the elves are infected by the power of darkness, can my lord expel the power of darkness..."

The man turned around, his handsome and deep face showed a kind of bewilderment: "He doesn't want me anymore..."

Only then did the patriarch of the elves realize that the human was not struggling and was incredibly calm.

……

Xiao Jiujiu listened to the broadcast of the increase in the belief value of the elves. Although it didn't rise very high all at once, it rose very steadily, and instantly became a dog's leg: [Wonderful, how did the host do it. 】

The vile god didn't answer the words of his entourage clearly, but just said two words in ambiguity: "Guilty." 』

The mother tree is born with a strong affinity for elves, and can perceive a bit of the mother tree's emotions.Xi Ya likes Jimiao to the depths and feels guilty, liking is absolutely not enough, and if guilt is added, this guilt will become deeper and deeper as time goes by.

I can't get rid of it, and as time goes on, this kind of guilt will take root in my heart, and every time I think about it, it's like cutting out my heart.

"What is the god thinking?"

The interior of the gorgeous carriage is colorful and exquisitely arranged, engraved with stories about the God of Light circulated in the temple, and there are many blood-stained magic circles.

Iris's fair face was rendered sickly red, he seemed to be seriously ill, and his blue eyes were covered with a layer of watery light.

Even if it can heal magic itself, the healing magic has no effect on ordinary illnesses, just like the light magic of a broken leg cannot regenerate it.

The blond son lay obediently on the lap of the god, like a wet and weak little beast, completely free from the madness and paranoia just now.

It also surprised Xiao Jiujiu.

Then Iris thought of something, panting heavily, pressed the god in front of him against the wall of the car, and pursed his lips slightly: "God mustn't miss him!"

"Iris, you just betrayed my believer."

Ji Miao pressed the person under her body, looked at the person under her,

The light and shadow flickered, and those beautiful eyebrows and eyes seemed to be unable to blend in with everything.

The corners of the proud god's lips curled into a sneer, and subtle malice appeared in the beautiful peach blossom eyes.

The long-term high-intensity search has exhausted the body, and Iris' body will be hot and cold for a while.

His sanity gradually became unclear, and he began to have hallucinations, as if he had returned to that snow-covered childhood. The ferocious phantoms in front of him frequently appeared before his eyes. Some of them held stones, and others beat him as a monster with an ax and hammer.

Iris found it a little funny, these despicable humans wanted him to die, but were terrified of him, but he didn't care.

It wasn't until his god appeared in front of his eyes that he reacted, calling in a low voice, one sentence after another.

"Iris."

The sound of jade beads rolling to the ground brought Iris a brief sobriety.

The indifferent god looked down at him: "You are no longer my believer."

Wet broken hair stuck to his forehead, Iris's hands trembled a little, and his blue eyes of 南@风@勤@家 seemed a little fragile. He felt that the sound came from far away.

The air in his lungs seemed to be intercepted, and the wet air was sucked into the body and cooled slowly.He suspected that it was ice cubes flowing in his blood.

[Host, I found that your heart is made of reinforced concrete. 】

"It doesn't matter, if I kill everyone, God will only have me as a believer..."

Iris said paranoidly as if dreaming, with a little water flowing in his azure blue eyes, and he smiled foolishly.

[The villain is crazy? 】

Ji Miao squatted down, and when her peach blossom eyes drooped, it seemed that there was a small amount of affection in it. Iris was also bewitched by this illusion, and gradually calmed down.

He put the god's hand on his chest: "This place is full of gods."

The silver eyes of the young god flickered, and he smiled viciously: "Iris, I want to take your heart away."

Ji Miao felt the jump under the palm, which was the source of all the dark elements of the villain.

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