Cannon fodder senior sister, she is no longer a human being

Chapter 36
The three of them were kicked far away by Yan Yu. Now they can't feel the situation on Yan Yu's side at all, so they can only wait here to recover their mana.

"Who are you? You are not that bastard Yan Yu." Nan Hu has never seen some strange bombs coming out of Yan Yu's body. Now he wants to deceive. How can Yan Yu get away from him with such a temperament? Within the plan.

"I'm not, who is? Nan Hu." Yan Yu's gestures were straightforward and the cold air was unbridled. She was not tricked by Nan Hu at all and said nonchalantly.

When Nan Hu heard this, his eyes darkened, and he actually knew his real name.

That Mu Baishou didn't seem to be that uninterested in his chosen disciple.

Thinking of Mu Baishou, Nan Hu looked at Yan Yu with anger.

"Ha, compared to your master, you are still too young." Nan Hu directly gave up on Ming Sijin's body, raised his hand, and the strong air flow appeared, and all the demonic energy that could be used at present was restrained. Ming Si advancing body.

Yan Yu's other hand holding the long knife trembled faintly. It was not because of her, but because the long knife in her hand, which was temporarily suppressed by her, once again disobediently tried to get out of her control, and the veins in her wrist burst out. , but unfortunately this long knife seemed to have accumulated strength, and it was released directly and flew into Nan Hu's hand.

Looking at the expected harvest, Nan Hu laughed three times: "Hahaha, so what if you are making predictions? This world is my world after all!" Nan Hu looked at Yan Yu with wild joy filling his heart. , the corner of his mouth turned into a cruel arc: "You bastard, you ruined my good deeds, it's time to send you to see your traitorous father."

Nan Hu raised his hand, and the long sword that he recognized as his master burst into fiery red flames, as if it had inspired its true power.

Opposite Nan Hu stood Yan Yu's long sword, her eyes calm. After shaking off some of the blood from the sword, she raised her eyes gently: "It's time to send you off."

Nan Hu thought that Yan Yu was unwilling to die before her death, so he didn't care. The gathered demonic energy was poured directly into the long knife by him. His eyes were cold, and he had already anticipated the painful end of Yan Yu's demon species exploding.

However, the next moment, after Nan Hu's long knife withstood Nan Hu's demonic energy, it exploded!

Gray smoke rose into the sky, and in the loud roar, Yan Yu was overturned by the torrent that was enough to tear her apart. The energy that was enough to shatter the body of the cultivator made Yan Yu unconscious on the spot.

She closed her eyes as she expected. There were a few people over there who were still here, and they would definitely collect her body.

The illusion shook and the ground shook.

Jimolan opened his eyes first.

His expression was a little dull, and his voice was numb: "The long sword actually destroyed itself?"

Dugu Ruoli turned over and patted Wei Qianchuan awake, then asked the two of them: "Where is Yan Yu?"

Do you want to find it?
Jimo Lan thought about the scene before he was kicked away, opening and closing his eyes, and felt that Yan Yu could not die so simply. The long knife was destroyed, and Yan Yu must have used some method to do it. , that Demon Lord will be disabled even if he doesn’t die.

"Collect the body."

When Jimo Lan stood up, he took out a round plate that could be used to identify directions from his own space, sprinkled a drop of blood that fell on Yan Yu's body during the fight, and then the compass started to work.

Wei Qianchuan now completely changed his view on Jimo Lan, and even though he was talking about a magic stick, he still followed Jimo Lan's direction to find Yan Yu, who was not sure whether he was dead or alive.

People outside the secret realm began to realize that something was not right in the fantasy realm, and the screen went black again and they could not see the situation on Yan Yuji's side. Fortunately, everything outside the fantasy realm was normal, and then they began to focus on the discovery of another spring in the secret realm.

"This time in the secret realm, we found a lot of demon remnants. It seems that Dao Zong really put a lot of effort into it."

"Then what will happen to these monks who have used demonic energy when they are released from the secret realm?"

"What else can we do? Of course, just chop it down to sacrifice the heaven!"

"Demon energy is a very dangerous thing. Don't you know that we have to clean it up regularly after every time we kill the monsters?"

"After going crazy, he lost consciousness at all." "The losses were heavy. Many people were killed in the illusion."

"Several people from the big sects are still fighting for the long sword inside. Also, have you heard of Ming Sijin from the formation sect?"

"This Sword Sect's Yanyu is really strong. Why is Ming Sijin, who has lost the inheritance of his ancestors, so defiant?"

"It's true, this time the secret realm is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"What if those few people can't live without the illusion of long swords?"

"No way?"

Everyone's attention shifted to the controversial combination of the witch and the Buddha in the picture.

The two men were besieged by the monks again. During the siege, they encountered some mechanism. The spring water receded, and they entered the secret passage first.

Maybe they can't get out of the illusion, but these two people are the strong winners in the secret realm.

"Really, the big sects are used to being arrogant, and they rush into every illusion they see. Now it seems that there are other better opportunities if you don't enter the illusion of the demon sword."

Speeches outside the secret realm cannot affect people in the secret realm.

It's so dark and cold.

There are two people huddled together in the middle of the dark wall.

Mei Yujun opened her eyes and shrank her arms. She felt as if she was in an ice cave, and then she felt something soft cushioning her lower body.

Memories come back, hiss, talk about jade!
Mei Yujun jumped up quickly, and then was hit by the narrow stone top again: "Ah!"

Tan Yu's calm voice came: "What's wrong?"

It was obvious that the person being stepped on was Tan Yu, so why were the roles reversed now?

Mei Yujun shook her head. Tan Yu couldn't see clearly where she couldn't touch her fingers. She realized and added: "It's okay, Tan Yu. Didn't you feel any pain from me sitting down just now?"

After saying that, Mei Yujun's face darkened again. Oh my god, what misleading words was she saying?
Fortunately, this place is not modern, otherwise she would be said to have turned yellow. But even if Tan Yu knew this, it would not make Mei Yujun feel embarrassed at all.

Tan Yu's words and deeds have always made Mei Yujun feel very comfortable and not restricted by others. She can say whatever she thinks and do whatever she wants.

She was very lucky. Apart from the bad start, it was a very lucky thing for her to meet Tan Yu like this.

Maybe it was the black quietness that easily aroused things in people's hearts, and Mei Yujun unconsciously thought about many things.

"It's okay, something happened suddenly." She didn't even notice that Tan Yu had responded.

The ink color gradually thickened, and the sound of Tan Yu getting up and wearing clothes was heard.

After Mei Yujun didn't respond for a long time, Tan Yu slowly said, "But you feel unwell?"

There was natural care inside and outside the words. The two had separated and there was no physical contact, but Mei Yujun felt that these words were spoken in her ear.

(End of this chapter)