The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 67

When Hu Ming and others appeared, both the monster race and the human race in front of the hall were in chaos.

Among those who appeared: the dead came to life, and the living nearly died.

Strange.

So weird.

What is true?What is fake?
This time the trip to the secret place... It was like a dream!
Before they started asking, those puppets with sluggish expressions and stiff movements suddenly turned into countless butterflies in an instant and dispersed with a bang.

Then the butterfly turned into a vast wave of soup, flew to the demon and human races, and turned into human form again.

Then, those puppets started to attack their former compatriots with blank eyes.

The reason why these puppets are puppets is nothing more than poor temperament, and they were eventually infected by the secret realm.

But having a bad temper doesn't mean that your strength isn't good enough.

Furthermore, with the help of Mengdie, their steps and figures became more and more elusive, and for a while, everyone felt that they were at a loss.

After several fierce battles, in the secret realm, it turned from dark to dawn, and from dawn to dark again.

After several battles, the human race gradually retreated into the hall, forming a circular Eight Diagrams array.

Zhu Xu was exhausted before the battle, and retreated into the circle. He rubbed his wrists, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, and looked at almost all the injured companions around him, showing a rare sense of confusion.

He knew that he was not a very good leader.

Here, his strength is not the strongest, nor is his resourcefulness the best.

And the reason why so many people follow him is simply because he has the title of His Royal Highness the Prince.

As for whether he really convinced him...Zhu Xulin was not sure.

He lowered his head, eyes full of exhaustion and burnout.

He murmured, "Song Lanyi...where did you go..."

Damn, young master, I can't hold it any longer...

When he said the name Song Lanyi, Zhu Xulin didn't realize that the statue behind him suddenly opened its eyes.

The girl sat on the altar, looked at Zhu Xulin, held her chin with a smile that was not a smile, and sighed quietly, "The world is suffering, but the world always thinks that you can cross the river with a reed and reach the other side. As everyone knows, the world is a dream. The other shore... is also a dream."

"Forget it..." She straightened up and walked down from the altar step by step, her clothes fluttering, "Song Lanyi is about to die, since you are destined to be with her, then I will leave a way for you to survive."

The girl who suddenly appeared attracted everyone's attention.

Even the moment she appeared, those puppets stopped all movements as if they had been ordered.

However, as soon as the girl's words were spoken, Yaoman and the human race were stunned.

Song Lanyi...will die?
How can this be?

This person even dared to snatch the Canghai Building, but now he is going to die in this secret place?
When Zhu Xulin heard this, his figure shook.

He stared at the girl, and a series of questions spewed out like a volcano, "Who are you? Why did Song Lanyi die? What did you do to her? We can have a way out, but what about Song Lanyi? Why should she die?"

The girl glanced at him lightly, and said a few words, "Noisy."

She narrowed her eyes and said in a low voice, "Even if you are all dead, it has nothing to do with me. Song Lanyi is going to die only because she cannot escape her fate."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at everyone again, "In half an hour, the entire secret realm will disappear into the space. Once you are involved in the turbulent flow of space, the possibility of escaping alive is almost impossible."

After finishing speaking, she held the corner of her lips, and her smile was a bit cold, "If you want to escape, only one of the human race and the demon race can survive."

The scene fell silent.

The atmosphere couldn't help but fell into a weird state.

Even though they knew that this was the mysterious girl deliberately sowing discord, everyone was still unavoidably moved.

If you can live, who wants to die?

And judging from the current situation, this so-called sage inheritance is simply a scam.

Compared with the human race who still miss Song Lanyi, the monster race seems much more relaxed.

Song Lanyi in trouble?
That's great, it's better for this embryo killer to die!

Therefore, when the girl disappeared again and became a statue above the clouds, gazing at the mortal statue, the Yaozu took the initiative to attack without hesitation.

A Confucian student in the crowd, wearing a Lun scarf, dressed as a scholar.

The moment Yaoman set off, he immediately uttered, "Courage is what you fight with. One effort, then decline, and three exhaustion."

As soon as these words came out, the gloom in everyone's hearts disappeared, and the original hesitation and timidity turned into courage, passion, and hard work.

Zhou Xi stretched out her sleeve robe, and a wolf hair appeared in her palm. She used the blood of monsters as ink, and raised her pen to write in mid-air, like a silver hook and iron painting, in vigorous characters.

I saw a line of poems appearing in mid-air - "When the pen falls, the wind and rain startle, and the poem completes sobbing ghosts and gods."

Yun Ting sighed sadly, "Oh, this little junior sister didn't even recognize her, so she lost it. Master, can he do it?"

While muttering, he reluctantly took out a thick stack of talisman papers.

Yaoman, who was fighting against him on the opposite side, saw the stack of talisman papers, his eyeballs almost popped out.

He asked himself that his knowledge is not bad, but this kind of person who throws dozens of Five Thunder Talismans all at once...

He really hasn't seen it.

Grandma, isn't this way too wild?
Seeing this, Zhu Xulin suppressed the irritability and worry in his heart, and simply became ruthless, tearing off the robe in front of his chest.

I saw a black dragon perched on his chest. It looked like it was showing its teeth and claws, but it was somewhat in line with Zhu Xulin's temperament.

He didn't know where to find a small knife, raised his hand and slipped it on his wrist, and bright red blood gushed out immediately.

The blood color covered the original black color of the dragon, especially when a drop of blood dripped on the eyes of the dragon head, this dragon seemed to come alive in an instant.

It opened its eyes, and a sound of dragon chant that seemed to come from the ancient prehistoric world resounded throughout the world.

A bloody five-clawed dragon suddenly appeared at Zhu Xulin's feet. He stood on the dragon's body with his hands behind his back. The young man's arrogant face revealed a trace of sternness and domineering, and he had already seen the noble sense of Tianhuang for the first time.

He stared at the Yaoman below, opened his mouth and said softly, "Go—"

The dragon claws suddenly pressed down, and at this moment, dozens of monsters were crushed into a bloody mud.

It's just that after completing this movement, the phantom of the dragon under Zhu Xulin's feet showed signs of slackening.

Zhu Xulin felt a sweetness in his throat, he swallowed the blood forcefully, and pretended to be nonchalant.

Down below, Brother Qing sneered directly, and with the help of his body strength, he stepped up in the air for a short while and joined hands with Zhu Xulin.

Zhu Xulin didn't notice for a while, the energy in his body was exhausted, he fell from mid-air, and hit the ground heavily.

The moment Yaoman came to kill him, everyone stepped forward and stood in front of Zhu Xulin.

　The second update today.Just finished eating, ready to start Chapter 3.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)