The villain's daily corpse collection

The immortals on the field and the immortals watching the game off the field seemed to be no different from the gods or humans in appearance. It was just that the immortal clothes they wore were made of lighter materials, different from those woven by the God Realm’s Heavenly Maiden Bureau, and unlike those in the heavens and the mortal world.

While the people sitting next to her were excitedly cheering for the contestant they supported, Wang Wei secretly pulled the hem of his clothes and took a look. She couldn't tell what the material was made of. She just felt it was as thin as a cicada's wing and the texture was much better than the feather robes of their gods.

Only Huo Feng was still looking around, as if he was still frightened by the other party's smooth ticket-dodging behavior.

After observing for a while, I found that the immortals were not as elegant and otherworldly as rumored by the outside world, hiding in the misty mountains all day long. Instead, they were full of vitality.

It’s much more interesting than the God Realm. At least there are a lot of entertainment activities there.

In addition to being entangled in official duties, the God Realm is also entangled in troubles. The demons in the Great Wilderness have to report every little thing. As a reliable ruler, Wang Wei is also conscientious in reviewing the memorials submitted by the lower world. But she didn't expect that someone would ask if she was well, so she had to write a separate book, and there were quite a few people asking. If she didn't reply, she would ask again next time, and if she replied, she was afraid that she would be asked too much.

In short, this job is not easy.

After entering this fairyland of the sea, Wang Wei took a deep breath and even the air smelled of freedom.

Why didn't she know there was such a good place in the world before? She fought against the Heavenly Palace desperately, pursuing the realm beyond the sky, and then lost everything and started all over again. If she had known there was such a holy place, why did she cause so much trouble?

Although she seems to be staring at the players off the field, she has actually already started thinking about how she can live here permanently, how to join the immortal list, and a series of other operations.

The game was not noticed at all.

"Master, look at the martial arts used by that contestant. It's very similar to the energy of the martial arts you used to save His Highness Du in Fuyuan!" Huo Feng nudged her with his elbow, and Wang Wei finally woke up from his vision of the future.

One of the players on the field gently gathered the power in the air into a ball, and the azure power instantly flowed towards the opponent. Just like Tai Chi, using softness to overcome hardness.

The blue ball of light enveloped the opponent, and the almost white flames burning on the opponent's body were silently dissolved.

Elegant, really elegant.

Wang Wei knew that white flame was the highest-level fire magic among the four realms. She had seen it several times from the Mars God. If she did not have the power of the devil, she would have been at least 80% cooked on those occasions.

But what kind of water magic did the person on the opposite side use to completely extinguish the fire on the opposite side.

I didn’t expect that there would be such strong players competing in the round of 16. Wouldn’t the quarterfinals be even more powerful?

The whole audience was excited. It was worth coming here today. The ticket price was totally worth it!

Wang Wei quietly opened one of her eyes and saw the people in the field clearly. Surprise flashed in her eyes, and after confirming it again and again, she still couldn't believe it.

The woman who won the game was none other than the one who had once appeared in her dream.

The red-dressed girl who was transformed from a red fish was as close to her mother goddess as a mother and daughter, and lived a comfortable life in the palace...

It turns out that the palace is actually the fairyland of the sea world? Who is the Mother Goddess in the fairyland?

She had guessed it before, but now the answer was suddenly in front of her, which was really hard to accept.

Her breath was messed up.

The demon power that had been suppressed by her and left aside for a long time quietly revived at this moment.

Huo Feng also sensed the last bit of strength in his body, and he immediately realized that something was wrong with Wang Wei. He held Wang Wei's hand, held her in his arms, and whispered softly: "Master, everything can be solved, everything will be fine."

Wang Wei's rationality was like a string, which would break in an instant if it was plucked hard. The power of the demon god had died down, but the evil in her mind suddenly appeared. As long as it saw the slightest spark, it would rise again and reignite the war.

Before that, she and Bo Shangmiao re-learned water magic, and were determined not to have any evil thoughts or use the power of the devil anymore.

Monsters are rampant in the world, and things are different now. Every time she uses the power of the demon god, it is equivalent to blessing the monsters in the world with power. Since she discovered this disaster, she has never used it again.

She now needs to find her body, take back the last bit of demonic power that is lingering in Huo Feng, and then think about how to completely get rid of this power.

However, this thought gave the long-dormant demonic power an opportunity to seize. It began to stir in Wang Wei's sea of ​​consciousness, and the sea of ​​consciousness was turbulent, the sky was collapsing, and it seemed like the end of the world. Wang Wei tried his best to restrain his consciousness and resist its attempt to control his killing.

Huo Feng's sea of ​​consciousness was also affected, but fortunately only less than 10% of his strength was left. He was determined and calmed down after silently reciting the meditation mantra a few times.

However, after Wang Wei regained most of the power of the demon god, he began to face the situation of his own aquatic spiritual power being exhausted and having no power at all. In reality, he saw the person he had envied in his dream.

Why endure all this?

Are you really willing?

Don't you want to find your Mother Goddess and tell her that you need her?

Are you just going to let a stranger stand between you?

Bo Shangwangwei, you have really changed.

You are so cowardly now! You are so weak that you are ridiculed!

The power of the demon god lent itself to her voice, and waves of abuse appeared in her mind, each word cutting her body like a sharp blade. She fell to the ground and fell into the black water, the feeling of drowning making her thoughts even more chaotic.

She swam upward desperately, trying to get rid of the control of the demon's power, but it was like a poisonous snake in the deep sea, a water ghost that caught people and killed them, entangled Wang Wei's ankles and pulled her down. She struggled and pulled out the knife of salvation. A white light cut off the black breath. After being freed, she swam to the surface regardless of everything.

Almost there...success.

She couldn't lose herself, she had never lost that before, so how could she let the power of the devil succeed?

Suddenly, a bright red appeared in front of her eyes. It was dazzling and full of mockery. The moment she was stunned, she was enveloped by darkness again.

Looking at the existence as dazzling as the sun, there is only one thought in my mind -

I will kill the sun, only then will darkness be everything.

Huo Feng hugged her tightly and tried to wake her up. He watched as the emblem of the power of the demon god appeared on Wang Wei's face, and his pupils changed from crimson to bright as blood...

He knew that Wang Wei was attacked by the power of the devil, and the result was that she became her former self again, the former devil.

Wang Wei pushed him away, flew directly from the audience, and stood on the stage in an instant.

The contestant on the stage had not yet left when he suddenly found a strange woman next to him.

"Are you an avid spectator? You can't stay here."

She didn't look at anyone else, but pulled out the narrow knife from her whisk and pointed it at the woman in red who had not yet stepped down from the stage.