Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 215
"No, I'm Gryan Dracula."

The enchanting man touched his chin gracefully, his blood-colored eyes stood out in the darkness.

"I sincerely want to invite Ms. Ye to have a party..."

"..."

Ye Shurong was speechless, but suddenly smiled, with a hint of sarcasm.

"You and I don't know each other, why?"

"It's a bit hurtful to say that..." Gryen approached, his monstrous aura becoming more obvious, "Then I have no choice but to...force it."

"Forcibly please... just rely on you?"

Ye Shurong had already used the little trick Tiansuo taught her, the other party's power fluctuated, and it was only in the middle of accumulating spirit.

Grian still had a slight smile on his face, but darkness flashed in his eyes, as expected, the person he liked really hated him as much as he did, and was just as defiant.

"Of course I won't come alone. The name Dracula still has some effect."

not alone...

Several air mechanisms suddenly appeared in the dark, and Ye Shurong hadn't felt their existence until now.

Five figures flashed, sealing Ye Shurong in all directions, feeling oppressive, and they used coercion together.

From the very beginning, I couldn't walk by myself.

Ye Shurong accidentally broke through to the Illusion Breaking Realm, but it was only in the initial stage, and her injuries hadn't healed, so she was equivalent to a half-waste.

And the few people in front of them are definitely in the late stage of Shattering Delusion Realm, and a strong sense of oppression is released, and it seems that even the wind has stopped in this area.

Crack...Crack——

The surrounding human buildings were overwhelmed by the pressure, eye-catching cracks appeared, and then turned into ruins.

They are so reckless, they should have set up an enchantment long ago.

If she could use Sikong's power, she might be able to leave. However, she can only go one mile away with all her strength. That distance is impossible to get rid of these people, and the consequences of using Sikong's power forcibly will be—old wounds Relapse, no resistance.

Several plans flashed across Ye Shurong's mind, and he ruled them out one by one, his expression remained calm, he raised the hand holding the knife, and pointed at Lin Qi, no, it should be Grian Dracula.

"The traitor of the fairy clan!"

A clear voice sounded, and she swung the knife as fast as a bolt of lightning, with an indomitable sharpness.

Even though he knew that she couldn't hit him, Gryen still involuntarily took three steps back, that kind of vigor was too terrifying.

Ye Shurong was forced to retreat, and the one who stopped her was only one of the five people, brown hair, pale green eyes, somewhat handsome face without any expression, neatly dressed in medieval knight attire, holding an unknown sword in her hand. What material is the short black blade made of, that it blocks the void and is not damaged.

"Arrogant little girl of the fairy clan!" The other four masters of breaking the illusion are all old men, with a thick black mist emerging from their bodies, they approached and narrowed the encirclement.

But they didn't do anything, they just looked at Ye Shurong with condescension and disdain, as if they were looking at a dying ant.

Ye Shurong is not worth their hands, although they are a little surprised that she breaks through to the Delusion Breaking Realm at such a young age, but how many days will it take to survive to the end?
Killing geniuses can bring them excitement, but it's a pity that the higher-ups won't let them kill them.

"Muir, take her alive."

Gryen narrowed his long and narrow blood eyes, and ordered the brown-haired man in front of Ye Shurong, with a wicked smile slightly raised at the corner of his mouth.

You cold and invincible fairy clan, let me break your pride...

"Of order." The man replied briefly, the short black blade twirling around nimbly at his fingertips, still expressionless.

Suddenly, the brown-haired man disappeared in front of Ye Shurong, without even moving the air.

Ye Shurong subconsciously turned her back on the knife, the chill stopped behind her, and then disappeared suddenly.

Not teleportation, but unparalleled speed...

(End of this chapter)