This fox fairy is too inhuman

[“You can’t help much anyway. You can only cause trouble. What’s the rush?”]

Dong Yushu:?

no?

Although Dong Yushu was somewhat embarrassed by being criticized so badly, she felt that she was the top genius in Southern Xinjiang Shenzhou after all, and she did not deserve such an evaluation...

But she was very clear that she could not refute this existence, so she could only nod obediently.

"…Your Excellency is right."

The main character is a well-behaved person.

If someone were familiar with her, they would definitely not be able to recognize that this honest and obedient girl in front of them was the same person as "Jade-faced Beauty".

Yu Mian Shu is a proud and cold Qianlong genius, and she is nothing like this well-behaved guy.

Hmm, they look like they were carved from the same mold...how weird.

Ren Yidao could sense the forbearance and dissatisfaction in the girl's answer, and chuckled twice, saying playfully: ["Well, don't be unconvinced, little guy. If you're so eager to die, I won't stop you."]

crunch--

The door in front of me opened a crack, and I could walk out with just a gentle push.

At the same time, as the crack in the door appeared, the air from the outside world poured in.

call--

A violent gust of wind squeezed in through the crack in the door and hit Dong Yushu directly in the face, causing her eyes to squint and she took several steps back uncontrollably.

This is! ! ?

The battle outside was far beyond her imagination!

She originally thought that the battle outside would be one-sided, and that the messenger of God would easily defeat the rat demons.

After all, he is the spokesperson of the immortal gods, and has the strength to reach the peak of the formless state. From listening to their conversation just now, the three rat demons are quite afraid of him.

But Dong Yushu didn't expect... the actual situation was different from what she thought.

It was true that the situation was one-sided, but the one who had the upper hand was not the Nine-Eyed Divine Envoy, but the three-headed rat demon!
No one knew what treasure they had used, but they managed to trap the God's messenger at the peak of the Wuxiang level with the strength that was not even that of three Wuxiangs!

Most of the Nuo mask of the Nine-Eyed God was broken into pieces, leaving only four eyeballs, all of which were shedding scarlet tears of blood, and the red wings behind him were also torn off in half.

The aura of the whole person also fell from the peak of the formless state to the early stage of the formless state, and it was even still fluctuating, with a trend of continuing to decline!
The four-eyed messenger revealed half of his pale face from behind the Nuo mask, with a ferocious look on his face and murderous intent boiling in his pupils. He wished he could eat the three rat demons in front of him alive!
"You! Don't think you can trap me!"

"I will kill you! I will definitely kill you later!"

On the other hand, the condition of Shuda and the other three was not good either, and they looked even more miserable than the messenger of God.

Two of the younger brothers were on the verge of death, their bodies were mutilated, as if they had been eaten by a giant beast, especially Shu Er, half of his body and even half of his face had disappeared, and it seemed that he was about to return to the Demon King.

Only Shuda seemed to be relatively intact, with only a forearm missing.

Its aura had reached the level of the middle stage of the Wuxiang realm, but the strength it could exert was barely at the early stage of the Wuxiang realm. It could only tie with the Divine Envoy but could not gain the upper hand.

It is obvious that the power of Shuda and the other two does not belong to themselves, but they use forbidden techniques to exchange their own flesh and blood for a short-term burst of magic power.

"Kill us? Hahahaha! How could I let you go today!?"

Shu Da's expression at this moment was not much kinder than the Nine-Eyed Envoy's. The expression on Rat Head could only be described as crazy.

"Stay here! I want to bury my brothers with your body!!!"

At this moment, the two younger brothers who had been with it for a lifetime were about to die here. It had become half-crazy, with only one thought in its mind: to kill the Nine-Eyed Messenger.

As for other things, Shuda no longer had the energy to think about them.

What about returning to the demon clan to slap them in the face, what about devouring the human race, what about competing with the geniuses...it all doesn't matter.

It doesn't care anymore!
To the human race, it is a treacherous, shameless person who stabs people in the back.

To the demon race, it is a disobedient thorn, looked down upon and never taken seriously. But to its brothers, it is the best brother.

They were born from the same mother, nine brothers in total. After all this journey, the remaining three will be separated today, leaving only Shuda...

"All my brothers are dead, I don't want to live anymore! I will definitely avenge you!!!"

After saying that, it changed back to its original form, transformed into a huge black rat. It opened its mouth and swallowed the two younger brothers who were still breathing!
Click!

Along with the creepy chewing sound, two bloody tears flowed from the rat's eyes, and the aura of millet-sized rose again, rushing towards the late stage of Wuxiang!

"Ahhhhh!!!!"

When the sky suddenly brightened, eight similar but different rat heads emerged from various parts of the giant rat's body, roaring together.

Roar! ! !
Seeing such a creepy and weird scene, the messenger of God seemed to realize something. He actually raised his hand, popped out his eyes from his eye sockets, and then crushed them to pieces.

Snapped!
As his pupils exploded, dozens of eyes suddenly appeared on the broken wings behind him, opened together, and looked at the giant rat.

He roared in a voice that was not human: "The Lord God will not let you go!"

……

The brutality of the battle outside left Dong Yushu speechless, and for a moment she even forgot to breathe.

This……

She thought wrong.

According to her original estimate, even if she couldn't definitely win, she could at least draw.

But now it seems that I was so wrong!
The trump cards of those three rat demons are too terrifying. If they are pushed into a corner, they will actually eat their brothers to gain terrifying strength.

Although the Nine-Eyed Divine Envoy was quite powerful, he also fell into their hands...

and many more! ?
Just as she was thinking about it, Dong Yushu suddenly realized something.

Didn’t they just fight?

How come it looks like the battle has been going on for half the night, the real fire has started, and they have started to use their life-risking skills?
No, they just fought for a long time because it was already dawn!
here……

Half a month in the temple is but a moment in the outside world, and midnight in the outside world is but a moment in the temple.

Is the flow of time here fast or slow?

Dong Yushu naturally couldn't think of an answer with her level of cultivation, but that didn't stop her from realizing that this person was much more terrifying than she had previously estimated...

Ren Yidao stood aside, looking at the girl's confused and messy look with a hint of fear, and chuckled: "Well, if you want to get involved, please go ahead. I will definitely not stop you."

grunt.

She swallowed and shook her head frantically, indicating that she should not get involved.

"No, no, no!"

Dong Yushu couldn't see Ren Yidao and didn't know he was next to her, otherwise she would be even more nervous.

But she felt that it would not be good to just say nothing, so she hesitated for a moment and forced a conversation, asking:
"Sir, didn't you just say... to watch a play?"

But now, it's all over.

[“I watched the show. The fight was quite interesting. Didn’t you see it?”]

Ok?
Dong Yushu blinked and was about to explain, but she heard the Taoist temple master muttering to himself:

[“Oh, your strength is too weak. If you want to see it, practice more.”]

Dong Yushu:……?
She suddenly discovered that the Taoist temple master, who she had imagined to be extremely powerful and respected, seemed a little... not serious?
Just as she was thinking about it with some offense, she heard another question:
[“By the way, let me ask you something.”]

[“Now, what year is it?”] (End of this chapter)