Chapter 422 The Root of Evil
Yuanyuan turned her eyes to Liangsheng, and seeing the jade pen in his hand was facing her, anger suddenly appeared on her face, and the evil spirit around her body soared, she was dressed in red clothes without wind, she looked at Liangsheng angrily, One pair of eyes turned blood red.

"You want to kill me? You actually want to kill me, then don't blame me for being rude to you."

Yuan Yuan waved her hand, holding a pen in her hand, she drew a few times in the void with the pen, and a fire bird flew out from the tip of her pen in an instant, and flew towards Liang Sheng with a roar.

Liang Sheng watched the bird fly out of Yuan Yuan's pen and looked at Yuan Yuan in surprise, he was suddenly a little scared, what kind of existence did he create?

Fighting with the flamingo, Yuan Yuan quickly drew another one. The flamingo naturally went towards Yuanyuan. Go, she slammed down the sword and the firebird quickly avoided it, but its wings were not able to dodge in time. It was hit by Yuanyuan's sword, and the wings turned into a little scarlet ink dripping down, but the firebird It quickly returned to its original state, and after a long cry, it rushed towards Yuanyuan.

Yuan Yuan watched the two of them wrestling with the fire bird, she continued to draw, the wound on her hand was still exuding soul energy, which made her feel weak, but in the midst of resentment, she couldn't feel it at all. Nothing, just thinking about revenge.

A ten-meter-tall monster ran out from the tip of Yuan Yuan's pen. He roared and attacked Liang Sheng and the other two.

The picture stopped abruptly here, and the whole space was filled with a thick fog. Yan Xiaoai stood in the fog and wanted to see the picture in the depths clearly, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything clearly.

Yan Xiaoai knew that Yuanyuan's memory hadn't completely ended, and the dense fog was a kind of self-protection. She must have some memories that she didn't want to think about, so she buried them in the depths of her memory, and she didn't want to think about them.

"Pupil technique, clear pupil!"

Yan Xiaoai stood in the mist, she tried to break out of this mist, she knew that behind this mist was Yuanyuan's biggest obsession, if she couldn't break through, she would probably be trapped in this mist Can't get away.

"Why does everyone abandon me, why am I always alone?"

Yuan Yuan's voice sounded faintly in the mist, Yan Xiaoai looked around but did not see her figure, and the voice was still ringing obsessively, which gave Yan Xiaoai a headache.

After walking around in the fog for a while, Yan Xiaoai finally found some clues. The fog she saw was much thinner than other places, so she quickly ran towards that place.

The mist gradually faded, and Yan Xiaoai saw a cocoon-like thing protruding from the mist. At this moment, the cocoon was emitting a faint light, and within that light, there was still a trace of evil spirit constantly radiating outwards. This is Yuanyuan's obsession and the root of her crimes. Yan Xiaoai reached out and pressed on the cocoon with some hesitation, and one picture after another kept pouring into her mind.

The monster rushed towards Liangsheng and Yuanyuan, and the two avoided it in a tacit cooperation. Yuanyuan stepped forward with a sword and chopped off the monster's head. That monster is tied up.

Holding the jade pen in his hand, Liang Sheng quickly changed the composition of the monster's veins, trying to cut off the spiritual connection between him and Yuan Yuan.

(End of this chapter)

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