Stealing the Yuri Protagonist Harem

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“Hehe, so many sacrifices have been prepared, and it’s finally time to use them… I want to see how the low-level cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom will deal with the witch spirits born from the witch’s soul sacrifice!”

In the battlefield of transformation above the royal city, the green-clothed peacock demon, who was moved by the feminine face of a woman, showed a cruel smile.

The earth-patterned black bear next to it waved its bear paw to sweep away a thunderbolt, but nodded slightly, agreeing with its companion’s statement.

Witch spirits are creatures that can only be created by witches and liches by sacrificing a large number of fresh souls. Their appearance is similar to that of ordinary wronged souls, but they are not afraid of the yang energy of the human world. The effect of magic on them is minimal and extremely cruel.

The cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom are protected by the scabbard of the Human King Sword, but there is a limit after all. It only needs to cause a large number of casualties among the cultivators of the Immortal Kingdom to easily cross that limit.

And the witch spirit that can exist for seven days and is almost immortal during the seven days can become the best executioner.

After the witch spirit is born, it carries the consciousness of the witch spirit. Even if the witch spirit that created the witch spirit is killed, it will not have any effect on the witch spirit... In this case, how can a group of cultivators who are not even in the Nascent Soul stage think of a way to deal with the witch spirit in a short time?

The only problem is that the strength of the sacrifice is not strong, and the ability of the lich is limited. At most, it can only create thirty golden elixir witch spirits...

But, it is enough.

(These witch liches are new tribes secretly cultivated by the demon lord in the past three years. Even if there are few big demons in the demon land who know of their existence, the fairy country cannot be prepared!)

Unless someone among the low-level cultivators below can take out the rare treasure of the spirit division in the world!

——That is impossible. I am afraid that there is no such rare thing in the fairy country.

The big peacock demon looked at the fairy country queen who was protected by two fairy country gods and had not spoken a word since just now.

"Hehe, you self-righteous fairy queen, weren't you very proud just now? Now we won't disturb you, you might as well take a good look at how the ants below are slaughtered by our demons..."

"So that's it, that's the so-called witch lich and witch spirit."

The proud words of Peacock Transformation were interrupted by the calm voice of the Queen.

Her voice was not loud, but with the hearing of the Transformation, it was impossible to miss her undisguised words.

The pair of phoenix eyes looked at the turbulent wind and clouds below with an unchanged expression through the various magic lights.

(It's the same as he said before... Well, the little girl named Lu Yuli also happened to arrive in the south of the city, and the Human King Sword Sheath was suppressed as he said.)

The Queen's eyes flickered with brilliance.

If it weren't for the problem with my mortal body, I should be more at ease now, right?

Now I can only be sure that my mortal body has not dissipated... But the bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger, as if the disappearance of this mortal body will greatly implicate other incarnations.

At this time, if that demon sect saint is here...

(Daddy?)

The empress was stunned.

Why did this name pop up in her mind when she thought of a demon sect saint?

Inexplicable!

"Your Majesty?"

At this time, the empress, who was a little confused, heard the gentle call of the two elders Yun Lei, and saw their worried eyes, knowing that the two had misunderstood something because of her mental fluctuations.

So she no longer considered the sudden voice that just popped up, shook her head at the two elders, and then looked at the opposite side with an indifferent face.

Her eyes seemed to see through the heart of the great demon.

"Why do you think that I know nothing about your demon clan's arrangement? Why do you think that I am unprepared?"

The words were plain, and the empress was still calm.

The pupils of the peacock demon named Qingyan shrank sharply.

The witch lich is the secret of their demon master lineage. How did the empress of the fairy country in front of her know it? She even knew the name of the witch spirit?

Did the fairy country really prepare a way to deal with the witch spirit?

It's no wonder that it was distracted and didn't subconsciously refute the words of the doubting empress... After all, since the demon rebellion began, all the arrangements of their demon clan seemed to be under the control of the fairy kingdom.

Speaking of which, why hasn't that stupid dragon come out yet? Didn't it say that it would come out to force out the fairy kingdom's foundation after completing the demon lord's task?

The big peacock demon had a bad premonition in his heart and couldn't help but look down at the city.

Then, it saw a witch spirit created by the witches.

The witch spirit was like a white ghost, huge in size, holding a sickle-shaped weapon made of the same material as its body.

But this war weapon that should have slaughtered the whole scene was now trembling and retreating.

The two girls' movements were faster than it.

One girl waved her hand and scattered thousands of threads, stopping the movements of the surrounding demons, while the other girl went forward, and the sword light in her hand seemed to contain countless changes.

Finally, the girl's sword touched the witch spirit's eyebrows.

Tsk.

Wu Ling's body was like a deflated balloon, shrinking in an instant, and finally collapsing.

At this time, the object held by the girl under the sword light was revealed.

It was an ordinary wooden sword.

The treasure of the soul-dividing!

The big peacock's eyes went black.

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"Oh oh oh oh!"

In the south of the royal city, the low-level monks of the fairyland cheered loudly.

After Wu Ling appeared, the fairyland responded quickly, but they also soon discovered the nature of the strange existence that was invulnerable to all methods... For a moment, they fell into chaos because of this enemy they had never encountered before.

In just a few breaths, hundreds of monks from the Immortal Kingdom were attacked.

If it weren't for the power of the Human King's Scabbard, there would have been a large number of casualties at this moment.

And they all know that even the Human King Sword's power has its limits.

Facing a total of thirty opponents who had the realm of golden elixirs and were unable to cause effective damage, the atmosphere of fear could not help but spread.

This atmosphere almost turned into despair after the golden elixir of the fairy kingdom successfully killed a lich, only to find that there was no improvement.

But at this moment, two savior-like girls appeared.

"One sword! Kill that monster with one sword!"

"They are...ah, the one in the white dress is the Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect! I seem to have seen the one next to her somewhere..."

"I know! I just went to the north of the city when I was changing ammunition, and she was holding the scabbard of His Majesty's Human King to preside over the royal city formation! She is what the director of the Magic Weapon Pavilion just said...the Pavilion Master's wife?"

"One is the junior sister of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, and the other is...as expected of someone related to the Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"

"You are truly worthy of being the lover of the Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"

In mid-air, in front of a piece of scattered white mist.

Section 1 # Volume 1 # Chapter 442 The little girls fell into deep thought (4k)

Lu Yuli's face turned red.

Oops, what are the monks next to me saying? She didn't have that kind of relationship with that guy!

The sound is so loud, it has such a bad impact on people hearing it!

Alas, but what can I do? If you have your mouth on others, you can't help but let others talk, right? And there are so many people saying those things, I can’t stop them~

Waving the sword ancestor wooden sword in her hand, Miss Sword Fairy made a handsome sword sheathing gesture.

The white mist that was still drifting in front of her was frantically boosting her sense of presence and strength.

How can I put it this way? This feeling of being in the spotlight is so charming!

(No wonder that guy often shows off in the royal city...)

The little girl is in a happy mood.

It was rare for her to show her holiness in front of others like this.

In the past, her qualifications were too poor and she did not have this ability. It wasn't until she got the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword that she showed off her strength in the Sword Pavilion Competition... But at that time, she was forced by the situation. Rather than showing off her holiness in front of others, it was more to prove herself and prove that her master had no Wrong disciple.

As for this competition for the Human Immortal Ranking... Because the opponent was too weak and a certain little demon sister attracted most of the attention, she has been in a state of being transparent.

Before today, few people in the royal city recognized her.

But after today... at least the immortal monks present will remember her.

As the wife of the master of the Magic Weapon Pavilion.

Bah, bah, bah, I don’t want this name. It doesn’t sound good at all!

Classmate Xiao Yuli thought so in her heart, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Bai Xiaoyao, who was operating the silver wire to cut the approaching low-level monsters into pieces, looked at his "best friend", his face was so dark that it was in sharp contrast to the white dress she was wearing.

She swore as a demon sect saint that a certain sister Yuli was definitely very proud now.

Haha, Xu Yuchun, this saintly lady has already remembered the name of this little manager of the Magic Artifact Pavilion who spreads rumors everywhere.

Sure enough, it was because she had been too restrained around her senior brother recently that people almost forgot how she got her reputation as a witch.

But now...

At some point, a silver thread was wrapped around the waist of a complacent little girl, and she pulled hard.

Lu Yuli, who was careless due to the temporary expansion, was unprepared. She said "Yeah", and the handsome pose she had just put on instantly collapsed, and she turned to glare at Bai Xiaoyao: "What are you doing!"

"Remind you not to be dumbfounded...it's not over yet."

The little demon girl said angrily and pointed around.

Just now, the two of them rushed into the battlefield forcefully, rushing all the way without the demon clan being prepared. Relying on the ability of the sword ancestor wooden sword to restrain the existence that seemed to be composed of spiritual bodies, they directly killed the five special spiritual creatures that were raging on the battlefield. .

These special spiritual beings have the strength of a first-time golden elixir, but under the Sword Ancestor Wooden Sword, they can only accept the fate of being struck one by one.

But there were more than five special spiritual objects appearing on the field.

"I...of course I know it's not over yet, I don't need you to remind me!"

While Lu Yuli was speaking harshly, she silently took out the ancestral wooden sword that she had just retracted handsomely.

Humph, the little demon sister must be jealous of herself!

With this thought in her mind, her ears moved, and she heard a discordant sound among the monks.

"Huh? Aren't the Holy Son of the Demon Sect and his junior sister the Saint of the Demon Sect a couple? In the days when the Magic Artifact Pavilion was rising, I often saw these two geniuses of the Demon Sect walking around the city together. They were really like gods walking out of a painting. Just like a couple..."

"Isn't it right? Why do I remember that the Holy Son of the Demon Sect has a close relationship with our Majesty? The best-selling book in "Fireworks" right now is the story book between His Majesty and the Holy Son of the Demon Sect!"

"Wrong, wrong, I have some gossip! Do you know that the courtesan of Hongyan Tower disappeared after his death? I heard that he redeemed his body after meeting the Holy Son of the Demon Sect... Tsk, tsk, this is a young romance that transcends identities... …”

"Qian! You are too superficial! Who stipulates that you can only have one lover? We monks don't stick to trivial matters!"

Lu Yuli: "..."

Did you go to the wrong place? Isn't this a battlefield? Why are everyone talking about this kind of thing so excitedly!

Well, she took this lightly.

After all, the monks present were just nervous because of the appearance of the witch lich and witch spirit, and the witch spirit's seemingly invincible characteristics. Now they suddenly found that their worries were completely unnecessary, so they naturally had to relieve their emotions.

In addition, ordinary low-level monks did not have any profound state of mind, and they dared to say anything when they were excited.

Bai Xiaoyao on the side looked at a gun-wielding young monk in the Qi Refining Realm with an approving look, and then pulled the silver thread in her hand, dragging her best friend to fly in another direction.

"I can fly by myself!"

Lu Yuli immediately broke free from the dragging mode... She had to be proud, how could she fly in such a frustrating way?

So she thought about it, and a long sword flew out of her storage bag, turning into a sword light, and was lightly stepped on by her feet.

This was a magic sword close to the middle-grade level that she won as the winner of the Sword Pavilion Competition... Usually, she would use this sword unless she met a special opponent.

As the descendant of the Sword Ancestor, even though she was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, Miss Jianxian's sword control was still fast and handsome. Wherever she passed, the sword energy was everywhere, killing many low-level monsters while quickly approaching new targets.

On the other side, Bai Xiaoyao was not to be outdone. She was wearing a fluttering white dress. Every time she tapped her feet, a phantom of a holy white lotus would appear. When the phantom of the lotus dissipated, the low-level monsters around her also fell down one after another, their eyes were dull and their vitality was extinguished.