The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"My leg is healed?!!"

Wang Que squatted down and touched his leg in shock.

"It's really healed, how did it happen?"

"Forget it, I'll think about it later." Wang Que stood up and took the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword and was about to go to the attic.

But before he got close to the attic, the blood-colored formation with cracks lit up.

"I can't get in... Forget it, let's go see if Xiaozhu and the others are dead."

Following his memory, Wang Que ran out of the ravine-ridden courtyard. In less than a minute, Wang Que saw the gentle and moon-butt girl Xiaoju, who was covered in blood, ragged clothes and unconscious on a tree branch.

He put away the Flowing Clouds and Mist Sword and climbed up the tree: "Xiaoju, Xiaoju, I didn't mean to look at you, I'm saving you."

Muttering to himself, he slid down with Xiaoju in one hand and the tree in the other.

"Luckily, it's the fourth level of blood coagulation, otherwise I really don't have the strength."

Holding Xiaoju, he ran into the courtyard quickly, his buttocks swaying all the way...

After placing Xiaoju, Wang Que whispered: "I'm not a gentleman, but I'm not a villain either."

As he said that, he took off his coat and covered Xiaoju to prevent further exposure.

Three minutes later, Wang Que found Xiaozhu with peach blossom eyes in a bush. Xiaozhu's injuries were worse than Xiaoju's, and her clothes were more damaged.

"Sorry, Xiaozhu, I'm also trying to save you." After saying that, he took off his underwear and wrapped Xiaozhu with a slender figure and ran to the courtyard.

Another five minutes passed, and Wang Que saw the mute girl Xiaolan with a deformed arm in the rubble.

Wang Que still had a good impression of this plain and elegant mute girl.

Fortunately, Xiaolan's clothes were not much damaged, otherwise Wang Que would really have nothing to take off.

Finally, it took four minutes for Wang Que to find the big-breasted Mei under a big tree.

In terms of injuries, Big-breasted Mei was the worst off, after all, she was the first to rush up.

Her robe was now tattered and hung on the branches above, so at this moment...

But who is Wang Que?

Not to mention that he had seen countless films on Blue Star, he could also say that there were many girls in the Jinyang City Music Bureau. What scenes had he not seen?

But this was the first time he had seen such a big scene.

With a nosebleed, he jumped three meters up the tree and pulled off his robe.

"Xiaomei, I'm doing this for your own good, I'm sorry."

After saying that, Wang Que closed his eyes and helped Big-breasted Mei put on her tattered robe...

Just as the four women were settled here, the shouting and killing finally sounded from the bottom of the mountain.

Xuanyin Mountain is very large. Xiaozhu took him to the toilet before and flew on the sword for more than half an hour.

Xiaozhu is in the early stage of the foundation building realm, and the speed of flying the sword is faster than running.

It is very good that these bandits can rush here in less than an hour.

"Retreat." Mo Lingqing's cold voice suddenly sounded, and it spread at a very fast speed!

On the mountainside, the bandits looked at each other with swords, guns, sticks and clubs, and they were a little at a loss.

"The village chief has spoken, retreat!" The leaders in the lead spoke, and immediately these people turned back down.

In the messy courtyard, Mo Lingqing, who changed into a blood robe, walked out of the attic slowly.

"Village, village chief, you are awake." Wang Que couldn't help his heart beating wildly when he saw the blood witch.

As Mo Lingqing approached, the surrounding temperature dropped rapidly at a perceptible speed, as if Mo Lingqing was a piece of black ice!

"Thank you." Mo Lingqing's tone was still cold.

Wang Que laughed twice, then scratched his hair and said awkwardly: "No need to thank me, I am also trying to survive. If you are going to die, who will cure my poison."

"Get out of the way." Mo Lingqing was not polite at all.

"Oh oh." Wang Que quickly made way.

Mo Lingqing walked to the four girls, took out four blood pills and stuffed them into their mouths.

"Turn around." Mo Lingqing's voice sounded.

Wang Que didn't say anything, and quickly turned around and didn't look.

Mo Lingqing swept his sleeves, and the clothes that Wang Que covered them with rolled aside. As the strong blood light flashed, the four girls were all changed into a new set of clothes.

Finally, Mo Lingqing walked to the mute girl Xiaolan, lifted Xiaolan's deformed arm, and there were a few clicks, and then a few bandages were wrapped around it.

After doing this, Mo Lingqing moved his throat and pursed his lips.

Slowly got up and walked back to the attic, and the blood-colored formation lit up again.

"Village leader, are you okay?" Wang Que asked.

Mo Lingqing didn't respond, walked up the stairs and disappeared into the lobby.

Wang Que shrugged his shoulders and rolled up his trouser legs to look at his legs...

Mo Lingqing spat out a mouthful of dirty blood as soon as he returned to the bedroom.

He evaporated the dirty blood and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

He did not heal his wounds immediately, but stood in front of the table and waved his hand.

The next moment, a golden ice lotus the size of an adult's palm appeared on the table.

This ice lotus was golden in color and appeared on the table.The moment it appeared, golden cold air was released. This cold air was extremely strong. With the ice lotus as the center, the wooden table was quickly covered with golden ice, and this covering was already extending to the ground!

Looking at this incomparable 10,000-year-old golden ice lotus, Mo Lingqing showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

She has been in a secret realm for the past half month, and the best treasure in this secret realm is the 10,000-year-old golden ice lotus!

This ice lotus contains the power of innate ice. Ice is already strong, and golden ice is even better.

This innate ice power has a natural adsorption effect on Yin Qi. If it is sacrificed and refined into a magic weapon to deal with those who practice Yin Qi exercises...

That is simply a crushing destructive force!

Thinking of this, Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed.

In the messy courtyard, a storage ring flew out of the pile of earth and sank into the blood-colored formation.

In the bedroom, Mo Lingqing raised her hand and grabbed the flying storage ring. This is the storage ring of the eagle-eyed old man!

Wipe away the formation restrictions on it, and pour the power of the soul into it.

Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed with excitement after a moment.

With a wave of her jade hand, a purple ice lotus the size of a human head appeared on the table!

Touching the light purple ice lotus, the light purple cold air on it continued to corrode Mo Lingqing's hand.

"Nearly 50,000 years, the innate ice lotus will evolve into the purple ice lotus!"

The innate ice lotus is divided into three stages. The first stage is within a thousand years, which is the white ice lotus with the least power.

Above a thousand years, within five thousand years is the blue ice lotus.

Ten thousand years will transform into a golden ice lotus, and fifty thousand years will be the more powerful purple ice lotus.

When it reaches 100,000 years, the ice lotus of this year is bright red like blood!

The red blood ice of the red ice lotus has the ultimate destructive power, which can almost be the strongest in the same realm, and the lethality is horrifying!

After putting away the two ice lotuses, Mo Lingqing made a decision. She would try to forge the 10,000-year-old golden ice lotus into a magic weapon as soon as possible, and think of a way to nurture the nearly 50,000-year-old golden ice lotus!

If it can be nurtured to the stage of a true purple ice lotus, the improvement will be at least ten times that of the golden ice lotus!

Soon, three days passed, and the blood witch recovered 80% of her injuries, and the courtyard was also renovated.

At noon that day, the blood witch walked out of the boudoir for the first time and called Mei, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum.

In the attic lobby, the blood witch sat on a chair and drank tea: "Xiaomei, during the time I was away, has there been any unusual movements in the village? Have the Corpse Yin Sect and the Soul Refining Sect come to cause trouble?"

Big-breasted Mei clasped her fists: "Reporting to the village owner, there is no unusual movement in the village. All the subordinates are seriously accepting assassination missions, robbing wealthy businessmen, and snatching treasures!"

"Well, not bad." The blood witch put down the teacup.

Big-breasted Mei continued, "Neither the Soul Refining Sect nor the Corpse Yin Sect has come, but someone from the king's family has come."

Under the evil ghost mask, the blood devil narrowed her eyes slightly, then turned her head to look at Wang Que who was sitting not far away.