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"Ah——I'm not just thinking about it." Fang Xiaoling could clearly feel the energy of [Polygonum] being consumed rapidly. It seems that controlling this powerful creature consumes energy much faster than controlling Gargamel. More than a few times.

Huang Yueying asked: "Master Guang, can you think of a way to regain the lightning-fast ability before?"

Fang Xiaoling shook her head lightly. It is too dangerous to use [Orange Peel] now. If the randomly acquired skills are not enough to destroy the Demon King, there is really no chance to escape from here.

"Lord of Light, we mortals have limited knowledge, since you can control the Demon King, why not..."

Hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Fang Xiaoling suddenly realized, and she immediately asked excitedly: "The devil! Let me ask you, is there any way for us to escape from here?"

"Of course, I can teleport you to any place in this world." The devil replied honestly, "But no matter where you flee, I will definitely chase you and kill you!!"

"Are you sick?!" Fang Xiaoling cursed angrily, "If I knew it earlier, I shouldn't have come here. Why did I mess with a thing like you?!"

With a flash of inspiration, Zhuge Liang stepped forward and said, "Since that's the case, send us to the safest place in the world, a place that even you dare not enter at will!"

The Demon King didn't respond.

Huang Yueying reminded: "Master Guang, does the order have to be spoken by you to be effective?"

Fang Xiaoling immediately repeated what Zhuge Liang said just now.

"Obey!" The demon king waved his wings, and suddenly two black electric currents shot out from the goat's horns on his head, and they shot straight into the clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and thick black fog, like countless densely packed flies, descended from the sky and landed around the three of them.

"Damn!!! I'm going to kill you!!!"

While they were shrouded in black smoke, they heard the roar of the Demon King breaking the sky,

The strong floral fragrance around suddenly turned into a sweet and sweet smell, a bit like licorice, with a delicate fragrance but not strong.

The three appeared in a pink room, looking at each other.

"Escape... escaped?" Huang Yueying's mind was still echoing the devil's roar.

Zhuge Liang held her in his arms, patted her back with a feather fan, and comforted her: "It's all right."

"Huh——" Fang Xiaoling let out a long breath, unexpectedly, [Polygonum indigo], which is usually the least commonly used, saved their lives in a critical moment.

She looked around the room, surrounded by walls surrounded by delicate pink cloud wallpaper, as if she was in a dreamy sky.

Ornate crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, emitting a soft glow and illuminating the room.

Following the source of the fragrance, Fang Xiaoling saw many pots of purple flowers placed on the balcony.

"It's violet." Huang Yueying followed Fang Xiaoling's gaze and said with a smile, "It means eternal love, just like my husband and I."

When Fang Xiaoling heard the word "Roland", she suddenly became sober, "We can't waste our time here, we should quickly settle the matter here, and I have to go back to the real world."

"But the devil said that no matter where we flee, he will come after us." Huang Yueying sighed and said, "I also know we can't stay here forever, but the devil is indeed too scary, his appearance It is really……"

"Let's confirm where we are for the time being, and then make plans." Zhuge Liang also looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the poster on the wall beside the bed, "Lord of Light, do you know who the person in the portrait on the wall is?"

Fang Xiaoling looked over and recognized it immediately, "Of course, he is the greatest singer in the Chinese music scene in the 21st century!

But, why is he also in the Starlight Realm? "

"Lord of Light!" Huang Yueying suddenly shouted, "Come quickly!"

She was standing on the balcony, among the flower pots, looking out over the fence.

Fang Xiaoling walked over and asked, "What's the matter? I looked over here before, and it was so white outside that I couldn't see anything clearly."

"Lord of Light, take a closer look." Huang Yueying bent down and looked down from the guardrail, her voice trembling, "This... seems to be in the sky..."

"Heaven?" Fang Xiaoling also bent down and looked down. Under the thin layers of white mist, the top of the mountain could be vaguely seen.

She felt dizzy for a while, and immediately looked back and said, "Where did the devil send us?"

"Lord of Light, haven't you realized it yet?" Huang Yueying said as if facing a formidable enemy, "Listen carefully, do you hear the sound of running water?"

Fang Xiaoling listened carefully, "There seems to be a rattling sound, what's wrong?"

Standing by the desk, Zhuge Liang slowly put down the book titled "Basic Theory of Timelines", picked up the music score not far away, and said softly, "Ma'am, that should be the sound of a waterfall, right?"

Fang Xiaoling asked anxiously: "What did you two find out? What happened to the waterfall?"

Before Huang Yueying could explain, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the black-haired woman pushed the door in. Seeing several people in the room, she immediately stood at the door and asked vigilantly, "Who are you? How did you get in?"

The black bangs are even with the peak of the eyebrows, and the straight long hair hangs down behind him, and the tail of the hair is neatly cut like a knife.

Fang Xiaoling looked at the woman. Although the hairstyle was different, she recognized the person at a glance. She murmured in disbelief: "Roland...Little Roland...you have grown so big?"

"Presumptuous!" Little Roland scolded, "Who do you think you are talking to?"

She immediately slid the dial on her wrist, and a short knife appeared out of thin air. She reached out to catch it, pointed at them with the tip of the knife, and continued: "I don't just know how to sing, I'll give you half a minute to explain, if..."

"Little Roland!" Fang Xiaoling interrupted her, and said in a deep voice while walking towards the door, "I'm Fang Xiaoling."

"You...you are Fang Xiaoling?" Little Roland's eyes widened in an instant, and she swallowed heavily, "Didn't you go to the pit of purgatory? I just sent someone to chase..."

She paused, did not continue, but asked, "Why did you suddenly appear here again?"

"It's a long story." Fang Xiaoling's eyes glowed dark blue, "Close the door and come here."

Little Roland's body stiffened for a moment, she closed the door involuntarily, and walked up to Fang Xiaoling.

"The devil really sent us to a good place." Fang Xiaoling raised the corners of her lips slightly, "Now things are much easier."

Fang Xiaoling looked little Roland up and down, stroked her straight long hair with her hands, and seeing the fearful expression on the other side's face, Fang Xiaoling couldn't help but wondered, "Why do I feel like a villain?

hiss--

But it feels so good, doesn't it? "

She snatched the dagger from Little Roland's hand and pressed it against the opponent's neck. She raised her brows and said deliberately intimidatingly: "It is said that the villain dies because of talking too much, shouldn't I waste so much talking with you?"