Tremble! White-eyed Wolf

    I don't know if it's because I'm too excited or because I think the environment I'm in is absolutely safe. Ying Lan, who had found her location, heard it.

    System? Favorability? upgrade?

    Ying Lan keenly grasped the key words in her words, and instantly wanted to understand the origin of her unprovoked goodwill in her heart, and why people in the sect who were close to her frequently The accident happened before and after her cultivation was promoted, and I thought it was all the fault of this system.

    She has never been in contact with online novels, and she does not know what the so-called system is. Just because of its name, she subconsciously regards it as a higher-end technology product than modern society.

    She had a deep interest in her heart, and she wished to get it out and study it immediately.

    Ying Lan thought so and did so, she decisively slapped the door open, and grabbed towards her in Zeng Yueting's terrified eyes.

      By the way, it stands to reason that this catch is guaranteed, but she missed it.

    Just as her fingertips touched the collar of the girl, she suddenly disappeared in front of her.

    "Someone! Help!" Soon Zeng Yueting appeared outside the house again, and only then did the screams in her mouth come out in time.

    The people who were ordered to protect her were shocked to realize that someone had sneaked in under their noses, and they heard the sound in a flash, surrounding her in the middle to protect her.

    Ying Lan was not surprised that she missed a hit. She just felt a strong energy fluctuation in Zeng Yueting, apparently the "system" attached to her shot.

    Being unknowingly touched the base camp, a group of demon cultivators couldn’t hang on their faces, and the middle-aged yellow-faced demon cultivator in the lead said with an extremely ugly expression: “I don’t know who else is. Dare to go to the site of this deity to be presumptuous, but a little girl who has only cultivated in the early stage of tribulation is not small."

    One sword and two hammers met in the air, setting off an invisible huge wave, and the snow on the surrounding ground was immediately shaken clean, forming a large circular pit with them as the center.

    Yinglan's face remained the same, but the yellow-faced demon cultivator was shocked. He was already in the late stage of demon cultivation. Fighting against oneself not only does not lose the wind, but also has spare strength.

    But he was not afraid, instead he was excited by his demonic nature, and said gloomily: "There is still a bit of ability, after the deity takes your life, he will definitely kill your body Make a magic weapon, don't waste this good body."

    Ying Lan sneered when she heard the words: "It's a pity that your tattered body is useless, I'm too complacent to use it as firewood!"

    The yellow-faced demon cultivator laughed: "The little girl's tone is not small. After the deity's soul is drawn, I hope you can still be as tough as you are now."

    The two did not continue to talk nonsense, and soon they fought together. The rest of the magic repairs were much worse, and some of them couldn't even see their movements. Zeng Yueting was even worse, strong The turbulent air made her breathless for several subjects, but it was the people around her who saw that the situation was not right, and it was better to protect her and retreat to ten miles away.

     She smiled gratefully at the demon cultivator who protected her, and received the reminder of his increased favorability in her mind with satisfaction. The person was actually distracted, and kept asking the system in his mind: "What's going on? Why didn't you notice that Qi Yinglan was by my side? It was also the case a few days ago, when he suddenly said that a cultivator broke in and turned his head. And you can't find anyone, is your positioning system broken?"

    The system was silent for a moment this time, before saying uncertainly: "There may be something strange about this person."

    "What do you mean?" Zeng Yueting asked anxiously, "Didn't you say that being trapped by her last time was just an accident? Qi Yinglan is just a native, you are a system that can travel through time and space Ah! Don't you say you can't deal with her?"

      The same level is stronger and the soul is stronger.

    "System! System!" Zeng Yueting called out several times but got no answer, her delicate face was distorted with anger, and she was still worried about the surrounding magic cultivators following her The time is not long, and the favorability of her is not high enough to swear at her without losing her attitude.

    The system was pretending to be dead, and she had no choice but to hope that the yellow-faced demon cultivator would kill that stinky woman Qi Yinglan quickly, after all, he was a master second only to the demon , and Qi Yinglan heard that he had just moved.

    It's just things and wishes, Yinglan did not lose the slightest in the battle with the yellow-faced magic cultivator, and as time went on, he began to gain the upper hand.

    Seeing that he was bound to lose if this continued, he suddenly mobilized the aura in the air, and launched a double attack against her in conjunction with the demonic energy in his body.

    Ying Lan's offensive was blocked, but she was busy for a while, and then turned from attack to defense, and the attack was even more obvious to Ling Li.

    Seeing that the decline could not be recovered, the yellow-faced demon cultivator stepped up his efforts to mobilize his spiritual energy, while taking time to roar to the demon cultivator watching the battle below: "You guys take the saints and leave!"

    Rao is Zeng Yueting's low cultivation base, and he saw that he was about to lose, and he couldn't believe his eyes for a while, Qi Yinglan was just in the same foundation-building stage as her, when will he grow up to this point? Can actually defeat the second master of the demon world!

    As the defeat of the yellow-faced demon cultivator became more and more obvious, Zeng Yueting's face became more and more terrifying, and even distorted, she suddenly shouted: "Demon Lord Yongyuan, you Hold her and blow yourself up!"

    As soon as these words came out, all the demons were shocked, and Qi Qi looked at her in disbelief.

    After hearing this, the yellow-faced demon Xiu Yongyuan rushed towards Yinglan without hesitation. He really wanted to listen to the saint and planned to hug her and blew himself up!

    "Saint!"

    "Eternal Demon Lord!"

    The magic cultivators shouted in a mess, unable to believe that the saintess in their hearts would give such an order, and the Demon Lord Yongyuan, who was in the late stage of the demon, actually obeyed.

    Zeng Yueting had no time to pay attention to them. Although she had never seen the power of self-destruction in the later period of Tianmo, she knew that it must be huge. She was only ten miles away. She was very worried about her own safety. Greeting everyone and quickly protecting her away.

    But at this time, the beliefs in the hearts of the demon cultivators collapsed.

    Zeng Yueting was so angry that she left behind their own inexperienced demon clouds to escape, but her cultivation was too low, so she escaped not long before she heard the rumors behind her. There was a terrifying explosion, and it was blown away by the air wave.

    She flew out of the sky and slapped it heavily on the ground. Although there was thick snow on the ground, her internal organs were still injured, and the pain was so painful that she could hardly breathe Come.

    The pain was finally relieved, Zeng Yueting struggled to find the healing pill from the storage bag around her waist and took it. Look in the direction of the person fighting.

    I saw that there was no figure there, only a huge deep pit was left in place, and all the magic cultivators who refused to protect her and left were also shaken away, and some were in Moaning in pain, and some lying in the minefield of unknown life and death.

    "Haha!" Zeng Yueting burst out laughing, "Qi Yinglan, you swordman is finally dead, go against me, no bones are left is your fate!"

    "Who is the swordman?" A cold voice suddenly sounded behind her.

    Zeng Yueting's laughter suddenly stagnated, she turned back in horror, only to see the woman she thought was dead actually standing there, the plain clothes on her body were clean and tidy, even The hair is obedient and sticky without being messy.

    "You, you—" Zeng Yueting raised her finger at her tremblingly, "Are you a human or a ghost?"

    "What do you think?" Ying Lan smiled at her, and then shot her like lightning, grabbing her by the neck.

    "System help!" Zeng Yueting shouted in her heart, this time the system did not ignore her, and quickly used energy to teleport her away from the place.

    Zeng Yueting's figure immediately disappeared in place, and when she reappeared, she was already a hundred miles away, but before she had time to rejoice, she found that the body temperature on her neck was not her own.

    She froze and turned her head little by little, and then found out in despair that Qi Yinglan, the swordsman, had teleported with her!

    "System, what should I do? Find a way to save me!" Zeng Yueting cried out in her heart.

    "The host quickly summons the Demon Lord to deal with her, and I will keep you alive in a stick of incense." The system did not dare to neglect, and quickly gave her an idea.

    Zeng Yueting did the same subconsciously, but fortunately the Demon Venerable has reached 100 favorability for her, so she doesn't need to move her hands, she just needs to give orders in her head.

    Seeing the green dots representing Demon Venerable rushing towards her, she finally felt that her life was guaranteed, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Fear, but with a faint smugness.

    What does it mean to defeat the Eternal Demon Lord? She didn't believe that she could still defeat the Demon Venerable whose combat power had increased tenfold after her strengthening.