Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 55 The Shaomeng mainly loves and kills me ([-])

Thinking that she was looking for a place to hide, 233 looked at the scythe, then at his own host, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

In the next second, there was a flash of blood.

Bai Ling swung the knife without batting an eye, a sickle sliced ​​into his left wrist, and turned around frantically.

Blood gushed out like a gate.

She wiped the fine cold sweat off her head, and then slashed again, breaking her right hamstring in the same way.

233 was stunned: "...Calm down! Although the male protagonist is a psycho, and the plot is also very neurotic, you can definitely defeat them in the domain of nerves!! Don't commit suicide! Don't give up!"

Bai Ling, "..."

The little bastard was right. She couldn't move, couldn't jump up and slap it.

The vitality is passing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Bai Ling has no time to explain it.

She put down the sickle and closed her eyes tiredly.

In the next second, a red light flashed between her brows, and after that, the horrific wounds all over her body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye!

The incision healed, the blood flow stopped, and the vocal cords and throat damaged by the burn were fully restored.

Only on the wrist and ankle, because the wound was too deep, there was a line of twisted and ugly scars.

Those who practice martial arts can tell at a glance that these hands and feet have been abandoned for a long time.

Bai Ling looked at the two wounds with satisfaction, "Although the C-level world is a bit dangerous, it also has its benefits."

In the first two worlds, she would definitely not be able to exert this level of power.

Although it was still inconvenient to move, at least I didn't have the feeling of powerlessness that I was about to die all the time.

Bai Ling limped up, cleaned up the blood, threw the blood-stained clothes into a corner, and burned them clean.

After finishing all this, she pulled out a set of clean clothes and put them on, then sat down on the chair in the center of the bedroom, silently waiting for everyone from the Wulin League to appear.

The system was confused by her tricks, and leaned over in surprise and asked her, "What are you going to do?"

...Could it be that you want to be more decent when you are caught?
Is there no such pursuit!

After all this trouble, Bai Ling was a little tired.

She closed her eyes slightly, and answered it one after another, "In this situation, 'Liu Hongyuan' must die, so if you want to survive...you have to convince them that I am not Liu Hongyuan."

The system was almost short-circuited by her, "...but you are Liu Hongyuan now."

Bai Ling: ...

Forget it, you know it doesn't understand.

She rubbed 233's round head and stopped talking.

Anyway, if you don't understand it now, it should understand after a while.

Not long after, small voices came from outside the bedroom door.

The people of the Wulin League surrounded them from far to near.

Bai Ling moved his fingertips, and opened his eyes suddenly.

She condensed the monster power into a bunch, poked hard on her acupoints, and immediately her whole body went numb, and she froze stiffly on the chair.

The small calculations in my heart are not rigid, and the plans are taking shape one by one.

At this moment, the righteous people outside the house were far less calm than her.

In this world, regardless of righteousness or evil ways, young or old, as long as one steps into this arena, it is absolutely impossible not to have heard of Liu Hongyuan's name.

The title of "demon girl" is all people in the martial arts alliance, who piled up the sea of ​​​​corpses and blood.

The Martial Arts League is not a sect, but a union of three sects and six clans, a total of nine sects, and is the leader of the righteous way.

But such a colossus, since the establishment of Qinggumen, only two clans and two factions were slaughtered by Liu Hongyuan in just ten years.

Liu Hongyuan and Qinggumen became a sharp sword hanging over Zhengdao's head at all times, making everyone sleepless and restless.

Therefore, this time, when they finally had the opportunity to destroy the Demon Sect, a group of people worked ten times harder.

In the deepest part of Wumai Mountain is a stone-carved sleeping hall standing quietly.

The dark and heavy stone gate was quietly closed, like a beast with a huge mouth in the dark, just waiting for them to draw their swords and then throw themselves into the net.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all of them were solemn and did not dare to take a step.

It's also because the demon girl's prestige is too deep, even if taking her life is like catching a turtle in a jar, they are still worried that Liu Hongyuan will have something behind her.

Han Yu silently mixed in the crowd, seeing their behavior, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

With such character and courage, it's no wonder that Liu Hongyuan was forced to this point by herself.

... None of these people deserved to take her life.

Han Yu lowered his eyes, and when he looked up again, he had another expression.

(End of this chapter)