Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

Although Ji Xuan's magic weapon helped her block a little, she still felt uncomfortable all over, feeling like all the bones in her body were going to be broken.

Song Qi didn't make any sound during the whole process. If it wasn't for his movements, Ji Xuan would have thought this person was dead.

Normal people would always yell out a few times to vent their anger when struck by lightning, but only Song Qi accepted it silently.

Song Qi's cultivation soared to Yuanying, and the thunder disaster still didn't end, but became more intensive.

Ji Xuan's magic weapon has been thrown away, and Song Qi can only carry the rest by himself.

He was a little tired.

Song Qi couldn't tell what she was feeling now, she couldn't see the scene around her clearly, her eyes turned white for a while, and then turned black again for a while, and there were all kinds of noisy voices in her ears, voices of people talking, and Other voices, various languages, various ages.

She seemed to have touched something vaguely.

In the eyes of others, Song Qi is already a black lump, like a piece of carbon.

Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi, frowned, and suddenly had a very strange thought: Could someone be struck dumb by lightning during the tribulation.

He took out his magic weapon from his bag and threw it out to help Song Qi block it. In the end, only his own saber was left. He wanted to throw it, but Song Qi threw it back.

The thunder tribulation lasted for half an hour before it ended.

Song Qi didn't know how many thunders she took. She sat slumped on the ground, feeling the magic energy and spiritual energy in her body. She looked at her dark hands and shook them. The black crispy skin fell off, revealing the whiteness inside. Fresh and tender skin.

Her current cultivation level is the late Dzogchen Transformation Stage.

As a 12-year-old person, this cultivation level can already be regarded as against the sky.

If she guessed correctly, the ancestor directly poured his remaining cultivation base into her body.

If she could have come a few years earlier, maybe she could jump directly to Lianxu.

Song Qi stood up unsteadily and rubbed his wrist.

After she dropped the seal as a demon, she found that her five senses became more sensitive.

There is the unique breath of demons in the air, as well as a faint sweetness.

The smell was too familiar to her.

When I was in Qingshan School, I could smell it every day.

Song Qi swept over the standing people.

The high priest behind him has already started the final link.

She has also locked a person.

Song Qi looked at that man's wretched appearance, and really couldn't figure out why this smell appeared on him.

She frowned and raised her hand.

The man flew straight out of the crowd.

It startled everyone. Although they could bear it, some people couldn't help but screamed.

The high priest wanted to keep Song Qi quiet, but the demons were suppressed by their bloodlines, and the purebred demons had their own bloodline power. The other party's eyes made him tremble, and finally he kept his mouth shut.

He worked hard, and the ancestor couldn't blame him.

"Why do you smell like her?" Song Qi didn't want to touch him, and stuck his neck in the air.

The opponent's face was flushed red, the ugly scales on his face curled and fell off, and he struggled feebly.

"What are you talking about..." The other party looked terrified,

"Do you know Luo Shuyun?" Song Qi didn't have much emotion in his eyes, he just stared at him firmly, "A girl, very beautiful, looks eighteen or nineteen years old, and has a golden core cultivation."

He froze for a moment, thinking of the two people in the yard.

Sister Luo.

Luo Shuyun?

Jindan...

But looking into Song Qi's eyes, he didn't dare to admit it.

He subconsciously began to deny it.

"I, I don't know, what are you talking about, I have never heard of the person you are talking about."

Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, and the strength in his hands became stronger. He smiled, blood was boiling in his eyes, and the devilish energy in his body became stronger in an instant: "What did you do to her?"

"I'll have someone search his residence, calm down." Looking at Song Qi's expression, Ji Xuan always felt that something was wrong. He knew that Luo Shuyun was the one he met on the mountain last time, and he didn't understand why she so anxious.

Song Qi felt that the blood all over his body was boiling, and three words "kill him" kept appearing in his mind.

She took a deep breath, and wanted to let the man go, but there was a force in her hand.

The person in his hand has lost his breath.

Song Qi took a step back.

No one would think she was careless.

She would not say that she was a little out of control, obviously the magic energy had already affected her.

Looking at the man's limp body, there was an indescribable joy.

"Go and search for his residence." Song Qi wiped her hands and cleaned herself up with spells. She wanted to suppress the demonic pressure all over her body, but she didn't know how to do it.

Ji Xuan nodded, and immediately called for someone. The high priest ended the ceremony silently by himself, and was relieved to see that the ancestor was not angry.

Song Qi walked down the steps, Feng Tuo walked over, looked her up and down, and the two looked at each other.

She rubbed her neck, and there were some tiny scales on her wrists, but fortunately they disappeared quickly. Thinking about it, if she really had scales all over her body, she might go directly to exchange blood.

Song Qi was walking on the road, and the people around automatically made way for her.

When she came, the surrounding demons looked at her with disgust, greed and vulgarity, but now they turned into fear and awe.

The fact that she killed a demon did not cause much sensation. It is a normal thing on the side of the demons. As long as you have strong strength, you can be lawless. Even the king of the demons ascended to the throne in this way of.

There is still that sweet smell in the air, which is very weak and will soon dissipate.

She closed her eyes, and the speed of her feet continued to increase.

After a few steps, Feng Tuo couldn't keep up.

Luo Shuyun and Fang Yue were tied to a pillar, their acupoints were sealed, and the possibility of untying the hemp rope was very low.

A 13-year-old child, a weak woman who has no strength without spiritual power.

"Do you think Yaoyao will find us?"

"How to find it." Luo Shuyun sighed, "I should have told her earlier."

The two fell silent.

"The festival is right next door, as long as we can go out, we have a chance." Fang Yue looked at the door.

Luo Shuyun's wrist hurts when she moves it now, and she is a little irritable.

Contact the system, the system told her not to worry.

Don't worry about anything.

Song Qi followed the smell for a while, and found that the sweet smell was getting stronger and stronger. She opened her eyes and found herself standing in front of a door.

She raised her foot and kicked the door open.

The yard was empty.

Walked to a door and pushed it open, but saw no one.

But it is indeed here, Song Qi can be sure.

The unbearable irritability filled her heart again, and she wanted to kill someone very much now.

Song Qi swept the entire room.

still none.

Apparently this place has a dark room.

Luo Shuyun felt startled by the sudden violent vibration above her head, raised her head, thought of something, couldn't help but shouted "Fang Yaoyao".

Song Qi paused, and heard it, it was Luo Shuyun's voice.

"Host, calm down, look under the bed." System NZ saw that Song Qi was about to start a violent breakthrough again, and immediately called out, "Host, if you close the dimensional wall, the magic energy will not affect you. "

"Oh." Song Qi tore off the wall panel with his bare hands, looked at the stairs leading to the ground, and jumped down neatly.

Although I wanted to be more stable in my heart, the speed under my feet didn't mean to slow down at all, and I was a little irritable.

"Yaoyao!" Luo Shuyun immediately yelled when she saw Song Qi, and opened her mouth after noticing the change in the other party.

She knew the plot and knew that Song Qi would become a demon, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.

"Yaoyao? How did you become possessed?" Fang Yue looked at Song Qi, as if he saw something terrible.

He came here to help, to help Song Qi wash away her grievances, and then take her out of the devil's lair, but looking at Song Qi's current appearance, no matter how she washes her, she won't be able to wash her away.

Song Qi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Afraid?"

She untied the ropes on the two people's wrists, and untied the seals on the two people's bodies. Looking at the wound on Luo Shuyun's wrist, the devilish energy on her body instantly became stronger again.

"I'm fine." Luo Shuyun noticed the change in Song Qi's mood, and immediately patted her hand, "I'm really fine."

Song Qi found the medicine from the storage bag and applied it on Luo Shuyun's wrist: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay there?"

"I don't want it." Luo Shuyun looked at Song Qi's fingers.

Fang Yue looked at Song Qi, not knowing what to say: "What's going on?"

"There is a problem with my life experience. I am not from the Fang family, but from the Mo family of the demon clan. The direct blood of the demon ancestor was sealed and sent to Kyushu." Song Qi solved all the problems with one sentence.

Fang Yue's eyes widened: "Then... what are you going to do? Help the demons? You..."

The Mo family of the Mozu, the ancestor of the Mozu, throwing any of them in Kyushu can make people feel chills.

After the fall of the Mo family and the ancestors of the Mozu, the Mozu lost to the humans of Kyushu.

"I don't know either." Song Qi pursed his lips, "I just found out not long ago."

Song Qi stared at Luo Shuyun's wrist, gently touched her intact skin, and looked up into the other's eyes.

"Fang Yue, do you want to go back?" Song Qi supported Luo Shuyun to stand up, and his hands pretended to be inadvertently clung to the other's waist.

Luo Shuyun looked down at the hands on her waist, but said nothing.

Fang Yue didn't know what to say, his mind was in a mess, he just looked at Song Qi.

"Don't think about it, it's impossible to let you go back anyway." Song Qi walked out with the two of them.