Quick-wearing female supporting roles: the sickly villain is suicidal

Lan Shuang immediately closed her eyes and looked at herself, and she saw a small fire in her dantian, and it was not a half, but a whole fire, burning and swaying in her dantian.

And her meridians also turned a faint red, she tried to make a fist, and found that her strength returned a lot.

With confidence, she opened her eyes again and looked around carefully.

The red seen before was the color of the ground, and the sky in the distance was also dyed dark red, which looked very much like dried blood.

Lan Shuang couldn't help picking a piece of soil with her hands and sniffing it. The strong smell of blood came to her nostrils. She couldn't help retching, so the soil was stained red by blood?How many people's blood would it take?

What the hell is this place?
She turned her head to look elsewhere, and suddenly another thunderbolt as thick as a bucket fell from the sky.

She was so frightened that she quickly rolled on the spot, but something hit her back, preventing her from continuing to roll.

She turned her head and saw that it was a corpse wearing an armor. The corpse was shot in the back by an arrow, lying on its back, holding a knife tightly in its hand. The knife was surrounded by resentment and murderous. After looking at it for a while, she felt a sting in her eyes, and she quickly turned her face away.

"What the hell is this place?"

She called out the Jingluan Sword to support her body and stood up, looking around at the densely packed corpses, the lingering resentment and evil spirit were overwhelming.

The dark red sky was covered with overcast clouds, and thick thunderbolts fell from time to time, making holes in the ground.

"This is the burial place of the ancient battle between gods and demons."

Jiang Lusheng's voice sounded from not far away, Lan Shuang was startled, and immediately turned around to look, and saw a blue dress slowly walking out from the sea of ​​corpses and blood, becoming the only bright color in this dark world.

"Brother!" Lan Shuang immediately ran to Jiang Lusheng.

Jiang Lusheng's face was pale, but his eyes were astonishingly bright. When he saw her coming, he opened his arms.

Lan Shuang jumped on him directly, hugging his neck tightly, "Brother, are you alright?"

"It's okay, have you refined the strange fire?"

Jiang Lusheng raised his hand to support Lan Shuang's buttocks, his face flushed slightly.

"Well, and it's a complete fire, and I don't know how the half came from." Lan Shuang raised her hand and slapped the void, and saw a golden-red flame appear out of thin air, and the originally entangled resentment was instantly crushed. Burned violently.

There was a faint and sharp cry sounded from it.

Lan Shuang raised her eyebrows, "It's very useful."

Jiang Lusheng smiled with relief, "It's really good——"

He spat out a mouthful of blood without warning, and the blood fell on Lan Shuang's face, and she suddenly widened her eyes, "Senior brother?!"

Jiang Lusheng's eyelashes trembled, and he lowered his head stiffly. He saw a long sword piercing through his abdomen, almost stabbing Lan Shuang. He immediately raised his hand to hold the tip of the sword and broke it with his bare hands.

With a sound of "铛", Lan Shuang suddenly came back to her senses. She glanced back and saw Wei Yu clutching her arm, struggling and suffering all over her face, "Junior Sister, Senior Brother, I'm sorry! I...I can't control myself anymore ! Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly turned dark, and the sword in his hand was about to move forward again. Lan Shuang slapped him on the shoulder, and Wei Yu staggered back. The sword in his hand was pulled out of Jiang Lusheng's body. A bright red came out.

"Brother, don't move!" Lan Shuang got off Jiang Lusheng, supported him by the shoulders and let him lean on her, and pressed his other hand on his abdomen, continuously sending spiritual power into it.