MTL - I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book-Chapter 32

Sure enough, as soon as Ning Yueyue came out of the circle, the **** claws of the corpse quickly attacked her.

The blood claws were grabbing towards her chest. At this moment, Ning Yueyue didn't even think about it. Then he shot the spell drawn in his hand towards the corpse, and immediately blasted a golden light to force the corpse back half a step.

This spell does no harm to the corpse, it just frightens it.

It soon followed the trend again, and the blood claws grabbed towards Ning Yueyue's heart.

Rong Xiao originally didn't want to draw his sword, but the situation forced him to be too far away to confront him directly. So he decisively raised his sword, raised the edge of the sword, and slashed down without hesitation! The sword intent was like a flying knife, and the gust of wind rushed towards the corpse, and the corpse flexibly dodged. Rong Xiao approached with his body spinning, his spiritual power burst out, and he wielded a stronger sword intent. The sword body turned into thousands of sharp blades, rushing towards the corpse, and smashed its body into thousands of pieces in an instant!

Ning Yueyue was so shocked by the sword intent that she staggered back, and Rong Xiao flew over and hugged her in his arms. He wrapped his arms around her waist, his eyes coldly watching the corpse's blood dripping into the soil, instantly setting off a half-human-high flower bush, holding a sword in one hand, and cutting off the wildly growing flower roots.

A sea of ​​red flowers bloomed in front of him, strange and strange. The flower of the past is not a flower that grows in the human world, but a flower of Huangquan. At this moment, clusters of crazy growth, and the sky above the head seems to be dyed blood red.

The originally white cloudy sky above her head was dyed bright blood red, crows and birds flew by in a hurry, and there were lively red flowers all around, Rong Xiao hugged Ning Yueyue, white The robe, the red flowers, is like being in the yellow spring of the nine secluded hells.

Ning Yueyue also felt that something was wrong.

Like the corpse, the reborn flower feeds on resentment and malice for a living. The reason why the blood of the corpse falls on the heart of the flower makes it thrive. The corpse was originally born out of resentment, and its blood is the material to nourish the heart of the flower in the past.

But it stands to reason that when the corpse is destroyed, the resentment and fear will also disappear. Even if its fleshy body blooms and falls into the soil, it will only make the flower of the past grow wild for a while.

But the scene in front of me is very strange.

Crazy growth of the last flower, clusters of bright red and gorgeous flowers, growing at an uncontrollable speed. It spreads and grows on the ground like vines, climbs high slopes, and flies up the treetops, and soon spreads to the entire Baili Slope.

"Look at that!" Ning Yueyue was hugged by Rong Xiao and flew into the sky, overlooking the scene below, and stretched out her hand to point in surprise.

In the center of a clearing, the reborn flower rapidly expanded and grew, flying around a circle ball in the center.

Rong Xiao was calm, looking at the place with deep eyes, he soon understood, and said solemnly: "The corpse is not dead, it has become one with the flower of the past."

Sure enough, the ball wrapped in the rebirth flower slowly merged into a human shape, and the rotten flesh inside was faintly visible in the floating petals.

After Rong Xiao slashed its body with a sword, it gathered its body together with the flowers of the past. Immediately, it rushed towards the two of them, and at the same time, the flower roots of the deceased flower grew, rolling towards the two of them like a long whip.

Rong Xiao hugged her in his arms, and at the same time quickly drew his sword towards the corpse. Ning Yueyue muffled in her arms: "I can deal with the flowers, you put me down."

If she was in his arms, she would be too slow.

He didn't agree, and even when swinging his sword, he stretched out another hand to press her head down, and said softly, "Don't move."

Stay still!

When Ning Yueyue was rolling over the vines of the reborn flower, a flash of light struck. The flower root quickly withered and fell to the ground.

The flower vines were chopped down together.

"Wow! My eyes are so accurate!" Ning Yueyue brazenly praised herself.

Rong Xiao pursed his lips and said nothing, but a smile flashed in his eyes.

It knows how to judge the situation and knows that it can't hurt Rong Xiao. The ghost force came towards Ning Yueyue, Rong Xiao resisted its attack, slashed the flowers wrapped around it with sword after sword, and all those flaming petals fell from the air, like a blood-red flower rain.

Rong Xiao knew that by breaking the last flower cocoon of the corpse, he could kill the corpse in this Bailipo.

But at this critical moment, a panicked footstep came from the mountain road of Bailippo. Ning Yueyue looked over and saw a man with a group of attendants hurriedly climbing the hillside.

However, seeing that the red flower has grown into a sea of ​​flowers, and a petal-shaped humanoid in the center is curled up in the air to confront Rong Xiao, the expressions on those people's faces suddenly become extremely ugly , All of them widened their eyes and looked terrified.

They never expected that this trip to Bailipo, they would encounter a fairy and a demon!

After the timid man screamed, everyone rushed back quickly. However, the corpse was also fast, and flew forward to pinch the nearest person's throat. However, he was blocked by a long sword, and Rong Xiao slashed with his sword, forcibly splitting a stream between the corpse and the crowd.

He flew over, smashed with a few auras in his hand, and shouted in his mouth: "Come on!"

The men who were struggling under the vine got up and ran back quickly.

However, it seems that just waiting for this moment, countless flower vines withdrew from the crowd and turned to attack Ning Yueyue. Ning Yueyue was unable to guard against it, and was entangled by a flower vine around her wrist. She only felt a coolness coming from her fair wrist, and then a strong force pulled her down.

Do you want to use my body to water flowers and fertilize?

The flower vines loosened, but then the flower vines in all directions wrapped her tightly. The pulling force was even stronger, and her head was forced to pull towards the underground soil!

Good guy, want your aunt my head to sacrifice to heaven?

Ning Yueyue rolled her eyes and chanted a spell, and the sword beside her came out of its sheath. At the same time, the corpse rushed towards Ning Yueyue, but Ning Yueyue suddenly couldn't move at this critical moment.

“Ning Yueyue…”

The female voice sounded again.

Oops! Another ghost nightmare! Ning Yueyue felt that she was under control again because of the low spiritual power and the magic power was suppressed in the sea of ​​consciousness!

At this moment, Ning Yueyue couldn't move, and she watched the corpse with its blood claws poking at her heart!

Rong Xiao flew towards her.

She opened her eyes slightly, and in her clear eyes was Rong Xiao's agile figure running towards her. After a while, Ning Yueyue embraced her in a warm embrace, only to hear the muffled sound of flesh being pierced by some sharp instrument.

The screen appears to freeze here.

Ning Yueyue lowered her head silently and saw the ghost claw penetrated Rong Xiao's abdomen. There is a dark blood hole at the front of the shirt, and the blood flows down like a spring along the sharp blood claws!

The blood claws were drawn out, and a blood hole stood in Rong Xiao's abdomen, and blood sprayed out. Like a small stream, a large area of ​​blood was dyed on his robe in an instant.

Ning Yueyue's head banged with a loud bang, she just felt that the whole world seemed to stand still at this moment. Her face became extremely pale in an instant, and in front of her was Rong Xiao swiftly swung a sword towards the corpse at the moment when the blood was flowing, finally injuring the corpse several feet away.

Ning Yueyue's restraint was also pierced, and the tall figure of Rong Xiao swayed in front of her.

"Wei Wuzhou!" She screamed and rushed up anxiously.

Rong Xiao propped his sword on the ground, and when he heard the words, his body stiffened and he turned his head to look at her, the young man's beautiful eyebrows were blurred for a moment.

"What should I do, there's a lot of blood." Ning Yueyue's voice was a little trembling, and there was a bit of crying when she listened carefully. She held onto his body, her soft hands blocking the blood hole in his abdomen. She hurriedly took out the spell from her arms and murmured, "I have a spell to stop bleeding here." Her white fingers tremblingly stuck the spell on Rong Xiao's arm, but Rong Xiao's fingers tightly hooped the spell.

Ning Yueyue sensed something was wrong, and when she looked up, she saw a pair of black eyes, he fixed her eyes, the usual indifferent brows were like a storm engulfing, extremely dark , terribly.

The voice was extremely cold, as if it contained frost in the mountains and mountains.

Ning Yueyue has never seen him show such a stern look to her, nor has he ever seen him question her in such a stern tone:

"You always think of me as Wei Wuzhou?"

No matter how ignorant it is, it is quickly reflected at this moment. The truth that had been in doubt for a long time was naked at this moment.

Ning Yueyue slammed into his swirling deep eyes, unable to get out. There was a bang in my mind, as if countless sparks exploded in my mind.

There was a buzzing sound in my ears, and it seemed that I couldn't hear anything.

The person in front of him is not the male protagonist, he is not Wei Wuzhou, not Wei Wuzhou.

Who is he? Great Demon King Rong Xiao.

Ning Yueyue took a step back subconsciously, with a splitting headache.

Under the severe pain, there was a scene in her mind that she wanted to secretly follow the male protagonist of the original book to meet her subordinates one night.

Finally, the memory fragments were crushed.

Traveling to the world a hundred years ago, Ning Yueyue has been following the plot of the original book. She thought that in this life, the first person to meet Lu Xueling was still Wei Wuzhou, but she never thought that Rong Xiao and Lu Xueling had traveled through a hundred years later, perhaps secretly changing the plot?

And she has always been the person in front of her as the male protagonist, and because she is the second female, the original book was at a dangerous juncture, and it was the male protagonist Wei Wuzhou who rescued her from the monster.

Ning Yueyue has always determined her role by knowing the plot, but now that I think about it, the plot of this world does not match the original book.

The plot in the original book is much simpler, and the copies are also strengthened one by one.

And the plot she's walking now, there are top-level monsters in the copy of Bone Eater.

In this script of Yongzhou, the evildoer is not just a ghost, but a corpse.

It is not the same as the original book, but the final outcome is undoubtedly the same.

Does it mean that when she crosses over, the final outcome is the same?

In front of her, she has been entangled, and the person who is close is the great devil Rong Xiao...

The person who has the same mind with Lu Xueling is still the male protagonist Wei Wuzhou.

She came to this world, not only did not change anything, but also seriously affected the progress bar of the Great Demon King approaching Lu Xueling.

Ning Yueyue took a few steps back, is she **** everything up now?

Rong Xiao saw that Ning Yueyue's face suddenly turned pale, and looked at himself with a little panic in his eyes.

Seeing her appearance, she knew that she really recognized him as Wei Wuzhou!

And now because I know the wrong person, so I don't even want to approach him?

Rong Xiao pursed his thin lips into a straight line, lowered his dark eyes, and clenched the sword in his hand.

The wound on the chest has stopped the bleeding, but it is extremely hot, and it seems that a flame is rising up, burning his reason inch by inch.