The ugly girl wants to be promoted to immortal

Chapter 92 Night Tarantula
"I don't miss anyone else, I just had a dream." Konjac's voice became lower and lower, until finally he felt guilty, and his whole head retracted into his neck.

"Really not?"

Seeing Konjac's timid look, Leng Yun became even more reluctant.

Seeing that Leng Yun was making progress, Konjac broke free from his embrace with a "shua", and said in a forceful tone: "You haven't said why you are here?"

"Hehe, what do you think?" Leng Yun asked with a sneer.

"Uh... didn't you say you'll have to wait two days to come?" Konjac remembered that he knew something strange happened here, and he only learned about it from Leng Yun and the fortune teller.

"Huh!" Leng Yun suddenly thought of something when he heard what Konjac said, and his tone became displeased: "Who told you to leave without saying a word? If I hadn't arrived in time, maybe you are now..."

"Hey, why am I here?" Konjac looked around, only to find that he was in a cave at this time, the cave was very bright, looking carefully, all the light came from the sword behind Leng Yun, Yingying The silver light is like transparent crystal luster.

"This is the Demon Emperor's Sword. From now on, it will be yours." Seeing that Konjac's eyes were on the Demon Emperor's Sword, Leng Yun directly handed the sword to Konjac.

When Konjac touched this sword just now, it seemed to have a familiar feeling, very kind and gentle, and there was a warmth of reunion between each other slowly flowing in his heart.

"Boom..." The cave seemed to be about to collapse, and there was a strong vibration. Leng Yun and Konjac looked up at the same time, but saw a huge hole was slowly broken through the roof of the cave, and two people jumped down from it instantly. Goblin.

Leng Yun frowned, his body full of murderous aura.

"You're interrupting us."

"Excuse me? Haha..." The banshee laughed mockingly twice: "Why, you want to linger for a while when you are dying?"

"How much is enough?" Leng Yun looked at Konjac maliciously, the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Konjac blushed and shyly avoided Leng Yun's sight, but saw the smile on the banshee's face gradually receding, and the two slender tentacles on the edge of the eyebrows were raised high, as if she was angry .

"You really don't know shame, quickly hand over the Demon Emperor Sword, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

"If you want the Demon Emperor Sword, it depends on whether you have the ability." Leng Yun didn't even look at the two of them, and caressed Konjac's hair with both hands dishonestly, and put it to his mouth to kiss from time to time.

Konjac lowered her head, not daring to look at Leng Yun, she is clear about Leng Yun's domineering, the more he goes against his will, the more rampant he becomes, his cold personality has always been so calm, and he can't see his face A wave of waves.

"Okay, I want to see if Leng Zhentian has taught you well." The male monster stretched his neck and licked his dry black lips as if he had seen delicious food, showing a ferocious expression.

When Leng Yun heard the two mention his father's name, his hands froze, and his whole body seemed to have completely lost his mind, and he became more and more furious.

Konjac's body trembled slightly, which reminded her of the scene when she was almost strangled to death by Leng Yun. During this period of getting along, she had already forgotten that Leng Yun still had a beastly side, violent and ferocious.

"We don't need this kind of look, we are not afraid of you." The banshee sticks out her tongue with her teeth bared, and shakes her head a few times at Leng Yun, as if provocative.

Leng Yun let go of the konjac, and slowly stood up, with a pair of icy eyes filled with chills: "Is my father's death related to you?"

Seeing that she had slipped her tongue, the banshee's face suddenly changed, she was a little guilty and timid, as if she was afraid of something.

"Zhu'er, don't talk nonsense with them, killing them will solve everything, and if you get the flute and the Yaohuang sword, the emperor will not blame us." The male demon said viciously.

"Okay, Brother Yelang, I'll listen to you in everything." Zhu'er gritted her teeth, and her expression turned gloomy.

"Leng Yun, you... are you alright?" Konjac felt the increasingly powerful murderous aura on Leng Yun's body, as well as the pair of bloodshot eyes, stepped forward worriedly, and reached out to grab his arm.

Leng Yun's tightly clenched fists opened slowly when he felt the temperature from Konjac: "I'm fine, hold the Demon Emperor Sword properly and they can't hurt you."

"Be careful..."

Seeing Leng Yun approaching, Konjac shouted anxiously, Leng Yun's body paused slightly and turned around to look, only to see Konjac's flushed little face, shy and alluring.

Leng Yun smiled gently at it, and the previous haze seemed to be swept away: "Don't worry, I will accompany you well after I kill them."

When Konjac heard this, her face became even more coquettish. She obviously had no other intentions, but she just asked out of concern. Unexpectedly, Leng Yun thought in a different direction without any shame, which made her wish to find a hole in the ground.

The cave was quiet, and there was a whistling wind coming from the hole on the top of the cave, which was cold and biting.

Leng Yun held the flute in his hand, the shining white light was as bright as a star, and the sword light in the whole cave merged and made a loud sound.

After the spider waved his hand, the strong spider threads hit Leng Yun, but they were all avoided by Leng Yun, and many of them were directly interrupted by the flute in his hand.

"Whoa...it really is the magic flute that the emperor is looking for." Night Wolf laughed excitedly, but saw a black spear in his hand.

In the shining cave, only the Yaohuang Sword in Konjac's hand is the most dazzling. It seems to be alive, and Konjac can feel its beating heart at any time.

The spear in Night Wolf's hand was not an ordinary thing, black air billowed from time to time, like an evil weapon, coupled with the spider silk woven by the spider's ten fingers, Leng Yun fell into a predicament for a while.

The sound of the cave flute was loud, Yelang and Zhu'er looked around anxiously, but when there was no movement for a while, they laughed triumphantly.

"Hehe, don't think your magic flute is powerful, but it's a pity that the sound of the flute is covered by the black air on my spear, and it can't escape at all." A cunning flashed across Yelang's face, as if he had been prepared.

Leng Yun slowly put down the flute in his hand, but his expression was still as calm as water.

While Leng Yun and Yelang were looking at each other, Zhu'er quietly approached Konjac. Leng Yun had noticed her actions a long time ago, but it was a pity that Yelang watched her closely. Fortunately, Konjac has demons. With the imperial sword in hand, he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Hand over the Yaohuang Sword, and I can let you leave here. All we want are the lives of the flute, the Yaohuang Sword, and Leng Yun." Zhu'er licked his bloody lips, and his voice became cold: "Otherwise I will suck you up!" blood."

"Don't even think about it, I won't give it to you." Konjac said without showing any weakness.

"Tsk tsk..." Zhu'er looked at Konjac gloatingly: "I still sympathized with your face and wanted to let you go, but I didn't expect you to be quite stubborn." Zhu'er changed the topic but became curious again: "Really I don’t know how you managed to seduce Leng Yun. Do you have some kind of charm technique? Why don’t you teach me.”

Konjac felt extremely uncomfortable seeing Spider's rampant face, but he didn't show it on his face, instead he smiled calmly: "You really want to know?"

(End of this chapter)