Jiayou's Fun

Seeing Bai Lu now, Lu Qian just wanted to say that he deserved it.

This thing...

Lu Qian didn't know how to comment on her.

Lu Qian didn't know how Bai Lu colluded with these sneakers and how she turned into sneakers.

But it was obvious that she had been swayed.

These are sneaky.

These are obviously utensils used by women, including a pair of red embroidered shoes and a jade flute that Lu Qian is very familiar with. These weird things, they... or 'they' have their own wishful thinking.

Bai Lu screamed loudly, greeting Bai Changkong and Lu Qian with vicious and filthy words that even Lu Qian could not imagine.

Her eyes were spitting out blood, and she was twisting her head crazily, sometimes looking at Bai Changkong, sometimes at Lu Qian.

Lu Qian could feel the boundless resentment and bottomless hatred in her heart.

"These are sneaky. It seems that the stronger the evil thoughts in the hearts of specific targets, the stronger the power they can get." Lu Qian did not dare to look back. He looked at Bai Lu and others warily, and gently patted the Black Cloud Beast's head to signal it. Retreat slowly.

He explained in a low voice to the three girls: "Looking at Bai Lu's appearance, she doesn't know how much she hates me and her grandfather... If something happens to her again, what cultivation level she can possess..."

The pretty faces of Qingyou and the three girls were slightly red, they were inexplicably a little excited.

Especially Qing Ning and Qing Meng, they recalled their flying swords, held the hilts of their swords, and the long swords spurted out sword light that was more than ten feet long. They were eager to try, and wanted to rush up to compete with Bai Lu and those sneaky ones.

Lu Qian hurriedly warned: "Don't be impulsive, take a look first..."

Lu Qian's words were interrupted by the roars of countless black-scaled monsters.

In all directions, densely packed black-scaled monsters stopped at the same time. They raised their heads one after another and let out sharp roars.

Then, they knelt down in unison, crossed their hands on their chests, and chanted inexplicable spells in unison.

"Portestemi...Alchiphilus..." Qingyou's eyes widened. After listening to the spells chanted by these black-scaled monsters for a while, she turned out the thick ancestral notebook.

She quickly flipped through the pages of the book and murmured: "Evil spells...evil spells...uh, related to ghosts and evil spirits...uh, no, no, this isn't right either..."

Lu Qian held the spear tightly, feeling sweat dripping from the palm of his hand.

But Qingyou laughed in surprise: "Yeah? It's actually a new spell that the ancestors haven't recorded? Write it down quickly... On a certain day of a certain month of a certain year, there was a female ghost in red and a black-scaled monster in Dayin Haojing... …”

Qingyou actually took out a slender brush from nowhere and quickly scratched on the page.

And with the chanting, the black scales on these black-scaled monsters began to slowly fade. Their scales seemed to have experienced thousands of years of baptism in just a few breaths. The light of the scales dimmed and they decayed a little bit. It shattered, revealing the thick black skin under the scales.

The chants of the black-scaled monsters became louder and louder, gradually shaking the air, causing a faint muffled thunder to sound high in the sky.

Near Yushunfang, more than a dozen large and small cities all heard the singing of these black-scaled monsters. All the cities suddenly jumped up and down, children cried, and the sound of the golden bells and jade chimes in the imperial city became more and more urgent.

High in the sky, there were at least thousands of large birds circling.

The ears and eyes sent by Jiuquyuan Yinyuan.

The little eunuch who guards the palace.

A scout from the General's Mansion.

A messenger conveying military information.

Thousands of people lay on the backs of their flying mounts, staring wide-eyed at Yushunfang below, which was shrouded in blood mist as they endured the rushing wind.

Faintly, someone can be heard complaining in a low voice: "Bai family, just calm down...are the living saints just making fun of us who are miserable?"

Lu Qian vaguely sensed that something was wrong. He scolded and wanted to take the three Qingyou girls and a group of guards to retreat.

Dozens of bloody umbrellas fluttered above their heads, and countless bloody maple leaves fluttered down, turning into a huge curtain, covering Lu Qian and the others.

The sword light of the three women rose again and turned into a light curtain blocking their heads.

The bloody maple leaves collided with the sword light, making a harsh shattering sound.

Dozens more red lanterns floated over, surrounding Lu Qian and his party. The light of the red lantern was dim, and among the bloody smoke entwining beside the lantern, the figures of slim women could be faintly seen.

These women smiled "chichi" and could faintly hear the shouts of "Ms.", "Master", "Mr." and so on.

The soul in Lu Qian's mind was shaking, and he forced himself to calm down.

The three goddess souls were suppressed by flying swords, and the shouts of these women could not have much impact on them.

Most of the dozens of divine generals around Lu Qian were stunned. When they responded accidentally, blood spurted out from their seven orifices. With a muffled groan, they fell off their mounts and fell to the ground.

"Trouble!" Lu Qian exhaled, and with a push of his legs, the Black Cloud Beast stopped retreating.

"Ms. sir, let's have some fun?"

A red lantern swayed towards Lu Qian, and the shadow of an extremely beautiful girl with tears in her eyes kept waving towards Lu Qian in the light.

Lu Qian looked at the girl and smiled bitterly: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner..."

The girl cast a flirtatious look at Lu Qian: "Hey, what did my husband say? Nunu is kind-hearted, but she just wants to play tricks with her husband... Hee, my husband, taste the sweetness of my rouge?"

Lu Qian pursed his lips hard.

No matter how sweet your rouge is, Lu Qian has no interest in tasting it.

Outside Bai's house, Bai Lu's miserable howl resounded throughout the world.

The bodies of countless black-scaled monsters shriveled up and shrunk little by little. The closer they got to Bailu's black-scaled monsters, the faster their bodies decayed and collapsed. Gradually, all the black-scaled monsters within a few miles around Lu Qian turned into dust and dispersed.

Visible to the naked eye, streams of essence rise up from the black-scaled monster's body, continuously pouring into Bai Lu's bulging belly.

The more vicious Bai Lu curses and curses, the more her resentment boils and burns, and the faster these essences are injected.

Bai Changkong didn't know when he crawled back to Hong Luan and hugged Hong Luan's calf: "Godmother, save me, save me... Let's withdraw... Bai Lu, there is no way to save her, let her die." , let her die here!"

Pairs of scarlet eyes were floating in the sky, staring at the twisted Bai Lu.

The female voices that were either cold, sweet, charming, or coquettish were constantly laughing up and down.

"Look, this is your grandfather."

"Ah, how heartless."

"Chichi, do you hate him?"

"Do you want to kill him?"

"Oh, Lu Qian is going to run away."

"We can't let him run away."

Every word from these women's voices was like a knife, piercing deeply into Bai Lu's heart, erasing her little remaining wisdom bit by bit.

With the continuous injection of countless black-scale monster essences, Bai Lu's whole body turned red.

Red flames rose from her body.

There was a "buzz" sound, and the nine people from Bai Lang came to Bai Lu with a bound. They sang and danced around Bai Lu, and played the musical instruments in their hands.

Their bodies also collapsed and decayed bit by bit, and traces of blood-colored essence continued to merge into Bai Lu's body.

There were strange sounds coming from all directions.

The earth began to slowly squirm, cracks opened in the ground, and black-red sewage spurted out from the cracks.

Those hundreds of huge black-scaled monsters did not collapse like those ordinary black-scaled monsters. Their bodies squirmed like melted glue, and the black-scaled monsters began to piece together one after another, gradually turning into a larger and larger sneak.

In less than half an hour, a giant black-scaled monster thousands of feet tall appeared in front of everyone.

The man raised his hands high and began to recite the strange incantation loudly.

The surrounding black-scaled monsters were collapsing and decaying faster and faster, and streams of flesh and blood and essence were rolling in like long rivers. This giant black-scaled monster began to crazily devour the incoming flesh and blood essence. A thick bloody flame began to burn from its heart, and then quickly burned throughout its body.

The loud "click" sound continued, and the body of this huge black-scaled monster twisted and split, and large bones broke out of the body, turning into a weird white bone altar.

The imprisoned Bai Lu let out a shrill howl. She flew up involuntarily and landed on the huge bone altar.

When the bodies of Bai Lang's nine people were completely turned into ashes, all the essence was integrated into Bai Lu's body. Bai Lu also fell in the center of the altar, and the sticky blood-colored flames burned Bai Lu's body crazily.

The laughter of countless women rang out from all directions.

The sword light was like a waterfall, smashing the bloody maple leaves falling from the sky into pieces.

The evil power between heaven and earth became more and more fierce, and the faces of Qingyou and the three girls began to turn pale. They were no longer able to support the consumption of Feijian.

A red lantern fluttered in front of Lu Qian. In the light, the graceful girl stretched out her hand and wanted to hug him.

Lu Qian fired a shot very rudely, and a black gun light penetrated a hundred feet, and the red lantern and the girl were shattered into pieces.

"I...don't...will!" Bai Lu let out a sad laugh.

"That's right!" The sweet laughter like silver bells came from all directions, and a graceful figure slowly emerged near those scarlet eyes. The sound of the sky is sweet, the flowers are falling from the sky, and the fragrant fragrance is slowly spreading in the air.

With a loud noise, the Bone Altar was completely burned, and all the black-scaled monsters that invaded Haojing were turned into ashes.

Bai Lu's bulging belly exploded with a bang, and a white and tender baby girl giggled and flew out of Bai Lu's belly.

As soon as the baby girl flew out, a terrible biting cold air swept through the void. The area of ​​more than twenty miles in radius instantly turned into a blood-colored ice and snow, and sparse howls came from all directions. It was too late to evacuate. The black-scaled monster just now The residents of Yushunfang who managed to survive the raid were instantly frozen to death by the terrible cold air.

The baby girl swayed in the wind and became about three or five years old.

A cold wind blew by, and the baby girl became seven or eight years old again.

In just two breaths, the baby girl turned into a fourteen or fifteen year old.

He has long blood-colored hair, a pair of scarlet eyes, and under his white and tender skin, there are faint red petal patterns all over his body.

She giggled, her cold and ruthless eyes staring at the almost transparent white dew on her body.

"Obsession!"

"Then, let me help you?"

Baby girl... no, the weird girl waved her hand gently, and Bai Lu suddenly appeared in front of Lu Qian, almost face to face with Lu Qian.

Not knowing where the strength came from, Bai Lu screamed, opened her big mouth, and bit hard on Lu Qian's neck who was caught off guard.

‘Click’!

Sparks flew from the ancient heavy armor on Lu Qian's body, and Bai Lu's crazy attack did not leave even a scratch.