I'm the villain's mother

Chapter 99
Mu Wanwan followed closely.

Feng Yuan could only retreat again and again.

But Fu Ruan stood by and clapped his hands and laughed wildly: "I just like this kind of drama, where brothers fight against each other, and lovers kill each other."

Feng Yuan took time to glance at Fu Ruan, raised his sword and blocked Mu Wanwan's heavy blow.

"Lang Jun looks at me like this, I'm afraid this girl will feel uncomfortable."

Feng Yuan couldn't care less about listening to Fu Ruan's jokes at the moment, he couldn't resist Mu Wanwan's offensive alone.

Every time Puppet silk worried about Mu Wanwan, his backlash became worse.

Being beaten into the corner by Mu Wanwan again, Feng Yuan suddenly had an idea.

If so, lead Mu Wanwan to beat Fu Ruan.
Just thinking about it, before he could carry it out, Mu Wanwan raised his sword and stabbed him between the eyebrows.

It's just that it's not Feng Yuan who was injured this time but Mu Wanwan.

Zhan Chen stabbed Mu Wanwan's shoulder, and Feng Yuan saw the bright red blood dripping on the ground, and there was a burst of blue smoke.

Looking up, Mu Wanwan was frowning.

Feng Yuan tried to see even a trace of clarity in her eyes, but there was nothing, nothing.

Even Mu Wanwan took another step forward with the sword in her hand.

Mu Wanwan's shoulder was pierced by Feng Yuan.

Feng Yuan felt that the breath that had been stuck in his heart was finally removed.

The pain caused by backlash also dissipated a little.

It's just that Mu Wanwan's gaze, which was as dark as a deep pool, still gave him a chill.

"Ah Wan."

Feng Yuan called her.

But there was no response. Logically speaking, this kind of magic would break if it was stained with blood.

But this puppet silk can last for so long.

Fu Ruan seemed to see through what Feng Yuan was thinking.

Walking towards the place where Feng Yuan was, You You said: "My puppet silk is a part of my body, blood alone can't break it, you really make me happy like this."

Feng Yuan lowered his hands, sat back, and smiled: "I am very happy that you are like this now. After 600 years, you still have such a brain, and you haven't improved at all."

Fu Ruan smiled, this time he didn't talk nonsense, and made a sudden move.

In just a moment, Feng Yuan was tightly bound in the silk thread.

Fu Ruan only needs to move his hands, and the silk thread will be obediently retracted, and in an instant, cracks began to appear in Feng Yuan's protective barrier.

"The concentric curse still affects you, Mr. Rong. Under the backlash, your protective barrier has become so fragile. Now at this moment, what else do you have to fight with me?"

Seeing that the silk thread was gradually stained bright red by Feng Yuan's blood, Fu Ruan became more and more rampant.

When she laughed again, she found that her stomach felt cold.

She turned her head slowly. At this moment, Mu Wanwan was holding Zhan Chen in her hand, and pierced her with a sword.

"How could you"

Mu Wanwan reached out and pulled out a handful of white silver threads from the back of her head.

"Just this thing, you want to trap me? Speaking of it, you are still stupid. I just came to Caiyi Town and you can't wait to pull me like a dream. I'm not stupid."

Fu Ruan laughed, even louder.

The sudden surge of spiritual power directly bounced Mu Wanwan away.

After Mu Wanwan borrowed her strength, she landed lightly.

Although the landing was still gentle, the wound on the shoulder still hurt.

Mu Wanwan looked down at her wound and gasped.

Then he gritted his teeth and looked at Fu Ruan who suddenly went mad: "I said why didn't you break up, you old monster is so strong, no wonder you can last for so long."

I saw that Fu Ruan's figure swelled several times, his face remained the same, but his lower body gradually became like a silkworm.

Mu Wanwan frowned: "Why are you not human, not demonic?"

Fu Ruan didn't answer her, but tied Feng Yuan even tighter.

Not only that, Fu Ruan, who has become a prototype, has greatly increased his combat power at this moment, splitting a large number of silk threads to attack Mu Wanwan.

Mu Wanwan cut the silk thread with her sword, but it didn't stop.

Feng Yuan's face was already blue and purple from being strangled at this moment, Mu Wanwan was helpless.

Facing Fu Ruan's silk thread, he deflected Fu Ruan's every attack flexibly.

Seeing Feng Yuan approaching in front of him, Fu Ruan's face suddenly enlarged in front of Mu Wanwan.

Seeing this, Mu Wanwan could only back away.

But Fu Ruan saw the right moment and used his silkworm's lower body to get Mu Wanwan involved.

Since Mu Wanwan was sensible, apart from snakes, what she fears the most is silkworms.The main reason is that when I think of it, I get crazy chills and goosebumps.

Not to mention being wrapped in silkworm tail at the moment, Mu Wanwan felt that she might as well switch with Feng Yuan.

The sudden goosebumps made Mu Wanwan's sword unsteady.

She closed her eyes and tried hard to forget that she was now wrapped in silkworms, but when she closed her eyes, the touch of silkworm tails became clearer and clearer.

When she finally made up her mind and raised her sword to slash out, she found that the silkworm tail was slowly sliding down her body.

She inspected it carefully and found that a certain piece of silkworm tail had begun to rot.

There is even a faint tendency to expand.

She looked down at her bleeding shoulder.

The divine blood that works on the silkworm tail doesn't work on Fu Ruan's abdomen?

She looked at Fu Ruan's abdomen that was oozing blood just like her.

Suddenly came up with an idea.

She found a place for Zhan Chen to put it away, and summoned Cheng Yan.

Then he slammed on his shoulder, grinning, and wiped the blood on Cheng Yanjian's body.

"It hurts so much to bleed, it can't be wasted."

After finishing speaking, he raised his sword and slashed towards the place where Fu Ruan's body meets the silkworm's body.

Fu Ruan saw through her intention at a glance, and even retracted the silk thread binding Feng Yuan, trying to block the sword.

When Mu Wanwan saw this battle, there was something she didn't understand.

It doesn't matter so much, just raise the sword and rush upwards.

The protective barrier was shattered by the silk thread summoned by Fu Ruan, and the silk thread penetrated Mu Wanwan's body one by one.

But Mu Wanwan kept going forward as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Seeing the silk thread that he stabbed into Mu Wanwan's body disappearing one by one, Fu Ruan stepped back and shouted in panic, "What's going on? How come?"

Mu Wanwan's evil smile at this moment, coupled with the blood stains on her body, does not look like a decent disciple at all, but looks like a bloodthirsty demon.

"What can the silk thread you condense with demon power do to me?"

Fu Ruan didn't run away any more at this moment, and just stood there.

While laughing wildly, it swelled up, and it became several times larger in an instant, and its demon power became stronger, as if it wanted to burn all its strength.

Even Mu Wanwan was shocked for a moment.

But Mu Wanwan didn't retreat, she still moved forward facing the swollen silk thread.

The wounds on the body range from small holes to small holes to large holes.

Mu Wanwan marched against Fu Ruan's 600-year-old Tao.

The blood on his body pooled into his hands, and then onto the Chengyan sword.

Mu Wanwan roared!
"600 years of Taoism, but that's all! Today, you will be the first demon soul under my sword!"

She gritted her teeth and lifted the Chengyan Sword!

"Destroy the devil!"

All the strength in Mu Wanwan's body had actually been exhausted resisting Fu Ruan's silk thread, but at this moment, Mu Wanwan was still holding the sword with both hands, and slashed at Fu Ruan's waist and abdomen, which was close at hand.

That momentum changed the situation.

(End of this chapter)