After being reincarnated as a bad woman, I became my enemy?

"Don't do such a thing in the face of others!!"

Roaring, Lailizi, who completely tore off his robe, used ninjutsu to repel two attacking assassins wearing fox masks.

"What are you doing!! You guys, why on earth did you become like this..."

Ears pricked up, tail flicked.

Anger caused his heart to speed up gradually, and the dagger held upside down in his hand was raised high, but Lai Laizi closed his eyes, and kicked away the assassin who was about to pounce on him.

"I promised...I promised..."

Because of the anger, the hair all over his body exploded, and because of the anger, the pink eyes gradually turned red.

The turbulent wildness flows in the body. As the wild soul of Su Chan, Lai Laizi is still using her own power of "ninjutsu" to resist the enemy and protect Long Chaohua behind her.

The autumn rain fell gently, wet Lai Laizi's hair, and also wet Long Chaohua's face.

Long Chaohua stared blankly at the fox who stood in front of her and was fighting with all her strength against the people who attacked Dongzhou.

She was at a loss.

The fox in front of me is Su Chan...

Since he was born, he has been carrying the stigma left by her.

Not long ago, the fox told her that she should not bear such a heavy sin.

The imitation from childhood to adulthood has become meaningless, and the so-called reincarnation of the vermin has become a lie.

But now, the rumored vermin was protecting him.

She seems to be a fox with a good personality, seems to be a fox towards humans.

Suffering for the killing of monsters and humans.

The demon clan is attacking her, and humans are also attacking the fox.

The pool of blood on the ground was mixed with the rain, Lailaizi's face was already wet by the rain, mixed with suppressed tears, swaying on the enemy's face.

Probably, in this feast of killing, she is the only one who still cares about the life of the enemy.

This……

Is it Su Chan that Dongzhou people fear and hate?

Long Chaohua looked away from the fox and slowly looked around.

The remaining dragon guards are fighting hard against the attackers, and those people from other states who came from all over the world are also protecting the people and contending with the assassins from the "organization".

Buduo, the grand lama of Tantric Buddhism, did not go away. He and his sect had been acting as villains in the eyes of Dongzhou people at the request of Long Chaohua, but at this time they chose to rescue the casualties.

The witches in the Far East were recovering the victims' injuries through prayers, and the furnace makers in Beizhou relied on their strength to move the dead and injured away from the battlefield.

The crusaders in Xizhou were wielding long swords, fighting back and forth with the organized assassins, and the cultivators in Nanzhou organized a sword formation and joined forces to counterattack...

But Long Chaohua's mind was at a loss.

What are these people fighting with?

Is it with the organization?

Are you resenting Su Chan?

Are you fighting against that huge, invisible conspiracy behind it?

or just...

They just want to save people...

His blank eyes slowly moved back to the table.

Standing in the center of the lightning and thunder, the villain on the bright altar laughed heartily and fought with Li Zhengxuan.

The phantom power of the three patriarchs has turned into her accomplice, and the dark thunder and lightning are driven by her.

Li Zhengxuan was completely suppressed, and it seemed that defeat was within seconds.

wrong……

He really had no chance of winning.

This villain was just playing with Li Zhengxuan unilaterally.

Tormenting, mocking.

This villain is enjoying the chaos...

"..."

Looking at the face that killed her in the previous life, Long Chaohua couldn't help but squeeze the amber on her chest, the coldness of the amber hurt her palm.

Anger, grievance, pain.

She couldn't feel happy watching the people who slandered her as a poisonous bug were killed.

Seeing those people pretending to be Su Chan recklessly making trouble in the imperial capital, she couldn't feel any joy.

She does not desire revenge.

Why did she endure that humiliation and survive till now?

Now that he knows that the reincarnation of Su Chan's resentment is a lie, how should he act?

"...Crazy man."

Holding the amber, Long Chaohua couldn't help smiling.

"The belief that the stupid woman who supported you to this day has collapsed... Now, you are the only one left."

"Are you really dead?"

"I really want to see you again and hear you tell me that you lied to me. You just made a bad joke."

"But I also hope that you are really dead, because right now..."

Looking up at the villain on the altar, Long Chaohua took a step forward.

"That villain has tortured you for a long time, right... She caused our husband and wife to break up, and caused you to suffer for the rest of your life..."

"Since I'm doomed to a short life, I won't be able to accompany you through the rest of your life..."

"Then let my short life do something for Eastern State."

"I am, after all, the third emperor's daughter of Dongzhou, a descendant of dragons, and your former wife."

"That's what I wanted to do."

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"Ah, ah, ah, you finally can't hold back, and you want to personally participate in the game you designed?"

Hang Yanling raised his hand, looked at the woman who was walking towards the altar step by step, and slowly grinned.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty the Queen."

"Yeah, long time no see."

Long Chaohua walked up to the stage slowly, and Li Zhengxuan, who was struggling with Hang Yanling, yelled, "Back off! You can't..."

"As the princess of Dongzhou, I have the obligation to protect my people."

When a thunderbolt fell, Long Chaohua sighed softly, grabbed Li Zhengxuan's clothes casually, and threw him, who was already on the verge of exhaustion, outside the altar, while he slammed into the pitch-black thunderbolt.

"Snapped!!!"

The three ferocious-looking phantoms of the patriarch suddenly disappeared from the midair as if they were all cut off from the power supply.Hang Yanling waved his hands boredly, looked at Long Chaohua in the center of Thunderbolt, and said boredly: "I want to experience the feeling of Leifa for a while longer."

"The power of the leylines is not something you can abuse arbitrarily."

Long Chaohua narrowed her eyes, raised her hand, and a long sword with bruises all over appeared in her hand.

"This is a pair of swords that my father gave me on my tenth birthday, but now I am better at using the right-hand sword [Zhan Ming]... Father said that when I grow up, I will be able to use both swords." I used the sword together, but unfortunately, I don't seem to be able to wait for that day."

"You come to ask for death?"

"no."

Long Chaohua smiled.

"I'm here to avenge my husband."

As soon as the words fell, the purple long sword was instantly entwined with a purple dragon's breath, and the dragon stepped forward towards the flower. The purple dragon's breath instantly swallowed the surrounding rainwater, and the liquid wrapped around the sword body and condensed into a water blade, stabbing straight To the villain who has lost the power of thunder and lightning.

"Hey!"

Hang Yanling became interested, and jumped back to avoid the long sword, but was shot out, like a flying knife, piercing his shoulder.

"interesting."

Wiping the blood dripping from her shoulder with her fingers, Hang Yanling licked the smell of her own blood.

"Originally, I should let the little sister in me come out to play with you... But it seems that you still remember the memory of the previous life, so I will reluctantly... Teach you well!"

In the next instant, Hang Yanling's figure disappeared above the Ming Altar.

The pouring rain blocked Long Chaohua's sight, but also vaguely outlined a transparent outline.

Long Chaohua held his breath, turned the sword around, and stabbed obliquely backward with the intuition he had obtained from the dragon's veins.

The blood burst out, and Hang Yanling's figure appeared. The long sword pierced her palm, and the blood dripped onto [Zhan Ming]. .

"What a weak meridian, did you grow up from a dead baby?"

Hang Yanling sarcastically shook his hand.

The yin aura that spread along the long sword exploded at Long Chaohua's wrist, she let out a muffled groan in pain, and a large amount of blood spilled on the ground, but she did not let go, instead, the strength of her body pressed the long sword The sword moved forward a few more points, and the tip of the sword pierced Hang Yanling's chest.

"Yeah, it's almost there."

Hang Yanling backed away slightly, looked at Long Chaohua sarcastically, suddenly raised her leg and kicked Long Chaohua's exploded wrist, kicked the long sword into the air, and then jumped on the ground He grabbed the long sword together, turned his body upside down and grabbed Long Chaohua's hair, and pressed Long Chaohua's body to the ground at the same time as he landed.

"Wow!"

Long Chaohua's face fell heavily into the rainwater accumulated on the altar, and as the water poured into his lungs, Long Chaohua only felt short-lived suffocation.

Holding the blade, Hang Yanling smiled lightly and said, "Then, good night again, Sneaky Cat."

The long sword quickly pierced Long Chaohua's neck.

The imaginable blood light did not appear, and Hang Yanling suddenly felt his nose choke.

There was a blur in front of my eyes, and when I came back to my senses, my vision changed drastically, and I felt a sense of oppression on my back.

The sword that was supposed to be in her hand disappeared, and at the next moment, her back was pierced by the long sword.

She was supposed to be the one who suppressed Long Chaohua, but in an instant, the positions of the two were completely reversed.

This is something that cannot be done at any speed, and there is only one explanation for the phenomenon in front of you.

"Sure enough, this space is under your control."

Before being pierced through the back of the head by the long sword, Hang Yanling broke free from the restraints, jumped to the side at the cost of a line of blood on his neck, and landed on all fours in embarrassment, looking bathed in the heavy rain, his eyes sparkled Long Chaohua with dark golden light.

There are already two wounds.

"Oh, oh, oh, it seems that you were quite capable when you were young. I really underestimated you - I almost forgot that you are a special princess who can use the power of the earth veins for a short time..."

Hang Yanling covered her neck and showed a nasty smile.

"Your good father seems to have given you a little treatment in order to let you, a poisonous insect, take full advantage of it."

"Ah, yes. And this small stove can just be used to kill you."

Long Chaohua held the short sword indifferently, and the blood from her wrist trickled down the sword tip to the ground.

At this time, Lailaizi jumped onto the altar and stood between the two of them.

"Okay, why are you two fighting, almost stop!!!"

She turned her back to Long Chaohua and faced Hang Yanling, holding two daggers in her hands, looking at the wicked girl vigilantly. .

"Although I don't know what your relationship is with her, but since you are also called Hang Yanling, there is no need to be an enemy of this child, right?"

"Yo, where did you come from... Oh, I see."

Hang Yanling laughed and patted his head: "It's strange, it's really strange. I don't remember this kind of thing in my previous life...It's very interesting."

"Don't mention the past and present life, although I don't know how you went crazy, but you should be quiet, otherwise..."