After I became a villain master, my beautiful apprentice fell in love with me

At the critical moment, Yang Chaozong, who had followed him in stealth, showed up and stopped him.

"Wait..." He rushed over from a distance, stood between Su Chen and the woman, and said in a deep voice to the woman: "Your opponent is me."

Leng Yueshuang also appeared, and the three stood on the same front.

Yang Chaozong sent a secret message to them, "I will hold her back, and you two go find the fourth junior brother."

Su Chen: "I can deal with her..."

Yang Chaozong: "Sixth junior brother, don't fight with me. Although she is reluctant to kill you, you are definitely not her opponent. You are only level 90, and you can't survive a few moves under her hands."

The woman smiled contemptuously, "Don't worry, you all have a share, don't think about running away."

She raised her hand, waved two fingers lightly, and two figures swept over.

OK, three against three.

The woman pointed her hand forward again, "You two deal with them, Chen is mine."

Su Chen got goose bumps.

They are not familiar with each other, don't call them so intimately.

The two took the initiative to attack Yang Chaozong and Leng Yueshuang and led them away.

Only Su Chen and the woman were left at the scene.

The next moment, Su Chen also moved, faster than lightning.

The woman said in surprise: "You are not only level 90."

He had an aura far beyond level 90, even stronger than hers, which made her palpitate. ♦♦  ♦♦

Su Chen's face was as cold as frost, "Who told you I was level 90?"

The two fought, and the world changed.

However, the woman was defeated in a few moves.

Su Chen pointed his sword at the woman's throat, and a little doubt appeared in his cold eyes, "You are not level 98?"

When he fought with him just now, the aura of this woman was clearly level 98, how come it has become level 94 now?

The woman covered her chest with her hand, her breath fluctuated sharply, and her chest was surging.

Under the tip of Su Chen's sword, she raised her chin, but her expression was calm.

"The Demon Lord has developed a pill that can raise a person's level in a short period of time. I expected that you would not give up, so I had already eaten a few pills before I came out to see you."

"So you also ate this pill that day in Xuanshui Sect?"

Su Chen coldly pressed the sword forward, and the tip of the sword pierced the woman's skin. The bright red blood flowed down the sword and her snow-white neck.

The woman answered "yes".

After saying "yes", a roar came from far away.

"What did you say?"

Yang Yining opened his eyes wide and stared at the woman. The whites of his eyes were covered with red blood like spider webs, and his eyes were scary.

"Where is the fourth junior brother? Tell me!"

He roared at the top of his throat, like a beast about to lose his mind.

"He was taken away by the Demon Lord."

As soon as the woman finished speaking, Su Chen asked anxiously: "What does the Demon Lord want to do by taking my fourth brother away?"

"The Demon Lord's cultivation has reached a bottleneck, and he needs a cultivator above level 90 as a trigger to open the Blood Demon Formation..."

"Ah..." Yang Chaozong went crazy and slapped the woman in the face.

The woman's body softened, and there was no need to say the rest.

"It's my fault, it's my fault..." Yang Chaozong muttered to himself as if he had lost his mind.

"Wang Wu! If anything happens to my fourth brother, I will definitely kill all the people in your Demon Sect."

He was furious and swore to the sky.

Wang Wu is the name of the Demon Lord.

At this moment, the three people were like Shuras crawling out of hell, killing gods when they met gods, and destroying Buddhas when they met Buddhas.

Su Chen no longer concealed his strength, and the momentum of a full-level strong man swept across, shaking the earth.

Behind them, blood flowed like a river, corpses floated everywhere, and the purgatory on earth was just like this.

The Demon Sect has always been hostile to all sects and schools. It's either you or me.

However, the Demon Sect is not very united. There are many people who hope to take the throne after the Demon Lord dies.

These people are watching the fire from the other side.

The fire can't burn them, so why should they be afraid?

The Demon Lord is the one who is asking for death.

Unity in the Demon Sect doesn't exist at all.

Su Chen and his three companions killed their way to the Demon Sect headquarters.

"Wang Wu, you bastard, get out of here..."

Yang Chaozong was so angry that he chopped and roared.

Su Chen remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that Wang Wu usually practiced in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon Sect.

He grabbed a disciple of the Demon Sect and asked coldly, "Where is the forbidden area?"

The Demon Sect disciple trembled. In front of the full-level strongman, he was just a tiny ant and dared not resist at all.

"Under the secret room of the Demon Lord's bedroom."

"Crack!"

The disciple's head tilted and his neck was broken.

After Su Chen's figure disappeared, his body fell straight back with a "click".

The forbidden area is under the secret room of the palace, so there must be a mechanism.

Wang Wu is just a minor role in the book, and there is not much description of him.

Su Chen found the mechanism on the big stone bed where people slept with his experience of reading novels...

A wide and long staircase led to the bottom.

Leng Yueshuang and Yang Chaozong also rushed over at this time.

"Is that bastard hiding under here?"

Yang Chaozong's face was stained with a few bloodstains, crisscrossing, adding a bit of bloodthirsty breath to him.

Leng Yueshuang was even more embarrassed, wearing a red dress. If you look closely, you will find that the color is one degree darker in some places.

The mottled bloodstains on her snow-white skin, I don't know if it's her own, someone else's, or both.

The only clean one among the three is Su Chen. The white robe is not stained with blood, still so elegant and elegant.

"Go, go in!"

Yang Chaozong's face is heavy.

Three people entered the passage.

There was a faint red light at the end, and the strong smell of decay and blood hit us in the face.

At this moment, the passage was quiet and mysterious.

Three figures flashed past and flashed into the red light.

In the middle of the huge circular flat ground, there was a man with disheveled hair, bound by dozens of iron chains as thick as arms.

The iron chains were embedded in the walls around him, either around his neck, or tied around his hands, and wrapped around his body.

The table under his feet was painted with complicated characters in blood.

He was barefoot, pulled up by the iron chain, with only his toes touching the ground, and blood dripping from his toes.

The man's long hair covered his face, but from the clothes on his body, it could be judged that he was indeed the fourth brother.

"Old Four!" Yang Chaozong called carefully.

"Ka Chi..."

The iron chain moved, making a slight sound.

Very thin and light.