After the death of the villain master, the traitor went crazy

Mo Zheng used the Xinyan Sword as a staff and supported himself on the bloodstained ground.

Taking advantage of the brief moment of peace after having just killed a "Li Jin'er", he gasped for breath, trying to calm his rapid breathing.

Glancing at the system countdown box floating in the air, his face showed a complicated expression.

I don't know what evil this system is up to. The countdown stopped without any warning at 1 minute and 03 seconds, and it hasn't moved at all.

Mo Zheng had just pierced "Li Jin'er's" heart with a sword, and the next moment he was so scared that his heart almost stopped beating.

His first reaction was not to check whether the task was completed, but to rush over to check whether the "Li Jiner" was the real person.

Fortunately, when he turned the puppet over that had fallen to the ground.

The skin on her face had begun to crumble and erode; it was obvious that this was just a fake.

Mo Zheng breathed a long sigh of relief and at the same time calmed his pounding heart.

Fortunately, Xuanxian's heart is strong enough, otherwise anyone with poor physical fitness would be scared to death and go into shock.

Naturally, Chi Mei would not give Mo Zheng enough time to breathe. Before he could recover, another "Li Jin'er" wearing the school uniform of Zichen Sword Sect came straight at him from behind with a sword.

……

Mo Zheng's eyes were blood red, and a mixture of sweat and blood slid down his forehead, blurring his vision.

He pulled out the sleeve of his inner shirt and wiped his eyebrows and cheeks carelessly, trying to clear his sight of the horrifying red color.

His eyes were stung by the sweat mixed with blood, and his sleeves were obviously not enough to clean all the sweat.

He forced himself to open his eyes, but his vision was still covered with a light red halo.

His nasal cavity was filled with the lingering smell of blood, and every breath made him feel physically uncomfortable.

This situation was extremely unfavorable to him, but he had no time to pay attention to it.

The mission has reached this stage, and he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to leave here before meeting the real Li Jiner.

He must remain vigilant and prepare to face the next "Li Jiner".

Suddenly, he felt a cold wind coming from behind him. Mo Zheng instinctively leaped forward and turned around to swing his sword.

Another "Li Jin'er" attacked him at lightning speed, and he responded with instinct and intuition.

My entire brain is used to analyze whether this "Li Jiner" in front of me is real?

He couldn't let these puppets get close to him, and he couldn't give them the chance to release the ghost vines to restrain him.

But these puppets were extremely fast, swords flashed, blood splattered, and Mo Zheng's figure kept shuttling and changing positions among the sword shadows.

The battle continued, but Mo Zheng's physical strength was being consumed bit by bit.

The blurred vision and the invasion of fatigue made his judgment more difficult.

The "Li Jin'er" in front of him had an overly charming smile, and like the dozens of others before her, she stared at him with eyes as fierce as a wolf or a tiger.

One hand was sharp with claws, the other was wielding a sword, and he was still wearing the Purple Star Sword Sect's uniform...

Mo Zheng shook his head, dodging the claw that was attacking his left arm, and took the opportunity to shrug his nose when the claw passed by.

Taoyao!!

This "Li Jin'er" has Taoyao on her body!

Including this one, this is the eighth one that has the flavor of Taoyao.

Mo Zheng's sword power became sharper, no longer restrained and focused on blocking and dodging.

Taoyao's ability to confuse the mind was too strong, and he no longer had the extra energy to waste on resisting Taoyao.

He had to get rid of this "Li Jin'er" quickly, who looked exactly the same as before.

But to be on the safe side, he decided to try to stimulate her.

He cleared his throat and said with a hint of deliberate rebuke: "Jin'er! You changed the Xuanfeng Tower into a spiritual formation. Do you know your mistake?"

For the Nth time, he had a stern face and angrily scolded him for not fighting back: "The principles of heaven are obvious, and human ethics are the norm. Do you even take me, your master, seriously?"

Mo Zheng's eyes were fixed on her reaction, trying to find clues to the truth from her every move.

Based on his understanding of Li Jiner, if the person in front of him was the real Li Jiner, she would definitely react to these words.

But the "Li Jin'er" in front of him just tilted his head, paused for a moment, and the doubt disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, he increased his speed and chopped towards Mo Zheng's position without any order.

Mo Zheng sighed. It looked like another fake...

Having made the decision, the next step is to find the right opportunity to kill her.

The Xinyan Sword was like a ray of cold light, flying out of his hand and thrown into the air.

He risked his life and used himself as bait to lure "Li Jiner".

The moment she turned around, she controlled the Xinyan Sword to strike back.

It stabbed at her vest with incredible speed!

puff-

The sound of the sharp blade piercing the body was unusually clear in the silent air.

Mo Zheng held the bloody Xinyan Sword and was about to use the sword to lean on the ground to catch his breath.

Suddenly, a crisp dripping sound rang in his ears, and he looked up suddenly.

The system countdown box clearly displayed 0 minutes and 00 seconds! !

Then, several mechanical prompt sounds sounded [……]

Mo Zheng's eyes were bloodshot. He dropped the Xinyan Sword with a clang and rushed forward to help up "Li Jin'er" who was lying face down in a pool of blood.

With trembling hands, he turned her over, and what came into view was the horrific red marks all over her face, extending all the way to her neck...

"Jin'er!!" There was despair in Mo Zheng's voice. This was true!

The black badge between Li Jiner's eyebrows faded away as if weathered, and she finally opened her eyes.

"Hmm..." As soon as he opened his mouth, it was filled with bright red liquid.

She held blood in her mouth and opened and closed it with difficulty, "Master, I am unfilial... but... I do not regret it."

Mo Zheng cried bitterly, his hand firmly pressing the hole made by Xin Yan, "Don't say anymore, I... I don't blame you, really."

When Li Jin'er heard what he said, she burst into laughter and spit out blood again.

He opened his eyes wide, breathing weakly, and raised his hands to scratch something.

"Dad... Mom... is here to pick me up... It's so nice..."

“Master…Master…”

Holding on to her last breath, she climbed up Mo Zheng's arm and held on tightly.

"Fu Yi... Fu Yi is..."

In the end, she still couldn't finish what she was going to say. Her whole body went limp and her hand slipped down.

Mo Zheng half-held her, shaking her to try to wake her up again, "Jin'er! Jin'er, hold on a little longer, Master will take you home soon!"

He stumbled and just picked her up, "Ugh!"

Mo Zheng looked down blankly, and his abdomen was still pierced by the thick ghost vine that stretched out from Li Jiner's body.

The dizziness made him stagger, and he barely managed to take a few steps back to avoid falling.

A strong palm wind came, and Mo Zheng was too late and had no strength to dodge.

Even when I blinked, I couldn't feel any light at all, and everything in front of me was pitch black.

puff……

At the same time as he was hit by the palm, he felt a lot of fishy, sweet and hot liquid being spit out by him.

Then his body was hit hard backwards by a huge force and fell to the ground.

Pain and fatigue came, and finally...

Fallen into the deepest darkness.