Picked a Killer as My Wife

But seeing that the demon blood illusionist in the black robe came in, he didn't even dare to look directly at the Situ Ningbing.

With a direct thump, he knelt on the ground first, and then quickly said in his mouth: "Enlighten the saint, the human Black Shura Academy who has just surrendered are back."

When Situ Ningbing heard this, he said coldly: "Really?"

"Where are they?"

The blood illusionist in the black robe quickly replied, "Standing outside the room."

"Let them in." Situ Ningbing said.

"Yes, saint." The demon blood illusionist who was kneeling on the ground said quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the blood illusionist of the demon race hurriedly called the guys from the Black Shura Academy outside.

Soon, but seeing the white beard old man leading the 78 Black Shura Academy, the more powerful illusionist walked in from the outside with his head down.

"Kneel to the saint."

The old white beard was like a dog. After seeing Situ Ningbing, he knelt on the ground and said.

The rest of the Black Shura Academy quickly followed the white beard Rutov and knelt down.

Situ Ningbing didn't even look at them directly, and asked coldly, "How is the matter? Have you killed those human illusions?"

It turned out that Situ Ningbing sent the guys from the Black Shura Academy to kill Anthony and the others.

After Situ Ning's cold voice asked, the white-bearded old man Rutov was slightly taken aback, and then quickly replied: "Sorry, saint, we...we are halfway... In trouble, so..."

When Narutov said this, Situ Ningbing suddenly showed a cold killing intent on her pretty face.

"So, you didn't complete the task, right?" Situ Ningbing suddenly turned her cold beautiful eyes and stared at the old white beard.

The old man with white beard knelt on the ground at this moment and quickly said: "Please forgive me...we once."

"Forgive?" Situ Ningbing suddenly sneered.

"You rubbish... even this thing can't be handled well, why should I forgive you?" Situ Ningbing suddenly said coldly.

When the old man with white beard heard what the saint said, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: “Holy saint, we could have killed the human illusionist this time... but he didn't expect... suddenly a **** kid... …He can use dual-system illusion...so, we didn’t complete the task."

"Holy woman, please give us another chance... next time I promise that I will definitely kill those human illusions." Rutov begged Situ Ningbing there.

After listening to what the white beard Rutov said, Situ Ningbing's beautiful eyes suddenly wrinkled slightly.

"What did you say?"

"Say, there are people among human beings who can perform dual-system illusions?" Situ Ningbing asked in surprise.

But seeing Narutov there quickly nodded and said: "Yes, yes."

"Really? I heard...Illusory arts, one person can only practice one type, absolutely no one can practice two different illusion arts, are you sure you are not mistaken?" Situ Ningbing asked again.

Narutov quickly said, "Absolutely not, saint, I assure you."

"That kid is very strange, he really can perform two different illusions." Whitebeard Rutov now recalled that weird Li Tian, ​​and he was still shocked.

When Narutov heard Narutov's words, Na Situ Ningbing secretly said: He didn't look like he was lying.

So he asked there and said: "Okay, this saint believes you once, you tell me now, what is the name of the guy who can perform dual-system illusion?"

Narutov then said, "That **** kid's name is: Li Tian."

When Rutov in front of him uttered the words "Li Tian", Situ Ningbing didn't know why, and suddenly he shook his heart.

Then Liu Mei suddenly wrinkled at that moment.

"Li Tian..." She seemed to know the name, and said in the dark.

Then I thought about it in my mind, but no matter how I thought about it... I couldn't remember it.

Seeing the "saint" muttering the name of "Li Tian" silently, the white-bearded old man Rutov did not dare to speak too much, but continued to kneel on the ground with his hands.

At this moment, I saw the "saint" continue to mutter "Li Tian" slightly in her mouth.

As he read, suddenly Situ Ningbing's head began to have severe pain.

what……

A cry of pain came from Situ Ningbing's mouth, and then her two delicate hands held tightly the head of the splitting headache, and her tender body suddenly fell to the ground.

The white-bearded old man Rutov suddenly fell to the ground with a headache when he saw the "saint", and couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter?" Rutov exclaimed.

Then he quickly got up from the ground and ran outside and said: "Quick, come on, there is something wrong with the saint, something has happened to the saint."

As Narutov's voice shouted, suddenly, two figures in black robes swept over from the armies of the army.

But seeing the two black-robed figures rushing over quickly, they suddenly reached the tent.

Look carefully, the first black-robed man is extremely short, with a fair and treacherous face.

He is one of the two chaos demons: Morodo.

The second black-robed man is slender, with long hair draped over his shoulders. His face is angry and ferocious, and his eyes are bumpy, like the eyes of a dead fish. Most importantly, his black robe is printed Weird "blood" pattern.

The two arms inadvertently exposed from the sleeves are covered with strange tattoos.

But it was said that after the blood illusionist of these two demons suddenly came, Narutov was shocked and quickly backed away.

The two blood illusionists didn't even look at Rutov and the others, and coldly said in their mouths: "Everyone, get out."

After Morodo, one of the two chaos twins, said so, the white beard old man in front of him and the rest of the Black Shura Academy illusionists all retreated like dogs.

After they withdrew, they saw Morodo, the chaos dual demons, and the very strange-looking guy with a "blood-colored" pattern on his back walking into the tent.

At this moment, the two looked up and saw the painful Situ Ningbing who was holding his head in pain on the ground.

"Holy girl?" Morodo exclaimed, swept away, and hurried over to help Situ Ningbing.

Another guy, with those bumpy eyes open at this moment, said to you suddenly: "The saint's old illness has relapsed."

"We both healed the saint." Morodo said suddenly.

Another demon blood illusionist nodded quickly and said, "Okay."

Then the two of them slowly helped Situ Ningbing up, and then began to slap the "old wounds" for Situ Ningbing.

How could Situ Ningbing get sick?