Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 195 Caught in the Trap?

boom--

The deafening crash and the huge shock wave caused the monster to be knocked back directly.

"The dream monster is not a race that is good at fighting, don't struggle, let alone you can't beat me."

The girl retracted her white and weak hand lightly, it was an extremely unbelievable picture.

The huge and ferocious demon claws were handed over to the beautiful girl's hand. On the surface, the size and hardness are incomparable. The latter seems to be bloody when touched lightly.

However, there is no scar on that hand at this time, not even a red mark, but Meng Yao's blue-gray claws are a bit embarrassed.

The long nails were broken off, and the phalanges were bent at weird angles.

"Damn little fairy girl, why did you target me!" Aunt Li, who was originally amiable, turned into a ferocious look of neither human nor ghost. People are a little creepy.

"I still want to ask you why you messed up the world." Ye Shurong looked down at the monster that was knocked into the corner, and his voice echoed in the mist.

"Isn't it normal to look for food? Nosy fairy clan, how clean do you think you are!"

Seeing Ye Shurong frowning slightly, Meng Yao seemed to be thinking about something, and felt that this was a good opportunity, so she rushed forward.

It grinned, revealing its jagged fangs, and aimed at the girl's slender and fragile neck with its big mouth that didn't fit its face.

"Stubborn, I wanted to make your death less ugly!"

The dream monster bumped into the spiritual power hood, but at this moment its ferocious energy turned into a murderer who hurt itself.

Hit, deform, and slide off.The disgusting and bloody scene, but Ye Shurong couldn't have any extra emotions. Years of work in the law enforcement team had given her the ability to not change her face no matter what she saw.

It's a pity that Aunt Li, who Yi Xiu trusted, died a long time ago. Maybe she was the first person to be stared at by Meng Yao, but for some reason, Meng Yao's Dream Devourer, which would not hurt her life, made her die.

Demons are inherently cruel, this sentence is not just casual, each kind of aura has different influences, fairy aura is clear and condensed, but makes people feel weak, while monster aura is just the opposite...

The Dream Demon lowered its head, as if its head was about to fall off, and the dirty blood flowed down, leaving meandering marks on the floor. Its ferocious sharp claws also pulled powerlessly, and it was completely impossible to see what was going on. human appearance.

"..."

Really, why so.

From the perspective of demons, in order to grow better, they must swallow dreams and hurt people. They are not wrong, but people are so innocent.

There is no absolute justice in the world, everyone is partial to what they approve of in their hearts, and Ye Shurong is no exception...

She stretched out her hand to trap the half-disabled dream demon. It didn't mutate into a third eye, but she couldn't let it cause trouble in the human world.

It can be trapped in a container and handed over to the monster enclosure of the college. As for the difference between monsters and monsters, the problem is selectively ignored...

Strands of binding spiritual power enveloped the dream monster hidden in the human body, and the already slumped "human" who had no ability to resist suddenly opened his eyes.

The bewitching violet color, the only beautiful color of the thing in front of him, Ye Shurong instantly seemed to see the beautiful night sky and the flowing galaxy.

"cough--"

The "person" in front of him coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood, but his face, which was no longer visible, was clearly full of ferocity and pride.

"No one can get out of their own hearts and escape the shackles of dreams, and the indifferent as immortals are no exception..."

It can be said that the damaged thing was slowly reshaped, and the sharp nails reappeared, approaching Ye Shurong's neck.

"It's so exciting, a pure-blooded immortal master! He will die on a scum like me that can't even bear your power."

Its sharp and ugly nails seemed to touch Ye Shurong's cheek.

(End of this chapter)