She wants to buy beauty medicine, and you turn her into a succubus?

Chapter 337: The End of the Evil Qilin
The moment that terrifying ghost claw fell from the sky, Zhang Xiaoyi and others could no longer remain calm.

Strong, too strong.

They found it difficult to resist this move.

What on earth is the devil puzzle?
After this matter is over, I must watch the video of Xie Qilin’s prison break carefully.

This is the key to becoming stronger!
Cao Yi ordered:

"Everyone, fight now!
The artist must be saved!
Taoist Zhang, Ye Fan, Wei Ming, can you still fight?"

Zhang Xiaoyi's sleeves were puffed up, and thunder was brewing:
"no problem."

Several spells floated around Ye Fan:

"It's about to happen."

Wei Ming coughed up blood, raised his magic sword and roared:

"Evil Qilin, fuck your mother!"

Cao Yi didn't think the artist could remain unscathed from this move.

Even if he doesn't die, he will probably be seriously injured, right?
Cao Yi has a clear understanding of himself.

He is also a member of the Devil's Club and one of the top extraordinary people of the contemporary era.

He didn't think he could withstand the evil unicorn's move.

It’s not that I look down on the Devil Club, it’s just that the Evil Kirin’s move is beyond my understanding.

No matter how strong the members of the Devil Club are, there must be a limit, right?

Cao Yi couldn't just stand by and watch the people from the Devil's Club get into trouble right under his nose.

The ghost claw quickly came in front of Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand, his palm twisted and squirmed, and a mouth like a worm appeared.

The huge ghost claw was swallowed by the mouth like a whale!
The whole audience was shocked.

Such a horrific attack was swallowed up by the artist?
Cao Yi's face looked solemn.

Are all the members of the Devil's Club really capable of suppressing modern superhumans?
The Evil Kirin is the strongest person of the contemporary era, yet he was easily crushed by the artist!
There is only one answer!
The Devil's Club is an organization left over from ancient times!

They are witnesses of the Dharma Ending Age!
In the eyes of the Devil's Club, the Security Administration may be as weak as a newborn baby.

Yang Xiao was no less shocked than the others. He was trembling all over, his eyes widened, and he looked at the evil Qilin in disbelief:
“This, this is the power of the god of death!

How can a mortal like you have the aura of death from the God of Death! "

The death aura of the god of death is as terrifying as a plague to other living beings, but to Yang Xiao, the corpse demon king, it is an absolute tonic.

He clearly felt the supreme power of majesty contained in the evil Qilin's aura of death.

It's like a skinny wild dog being frightened when it smells the urine of a lion.

At the moment of consuming the evil Qilin's death aura, Yang Xiao's confused and crazy eyes suddenly became clear.

The evil Qilin didn't hear clearly what Yang Xiao said, he just looked at his ghost claws in disbelief.

In order to defeat the artist in one fell swoop, the evil Qilin used almost all of his mental strength to deliver the strongest blow.

His move was resolved so easily?

"Well....."

Too much mental energy was consumed, causing the demonic nature in the sea of ​​consciousness to explode exponentially.

The evil Qilin held its head in pain and roared in the air.

Yang Xiao stretched out his hand into the void.

A black magic circle appeared, and a crying and wailing corpse appeared in the magic circle.

Yang Xiao grabbed the monster's cervical vertebrae and pulled out a spine.

The corpse monster lost its power, fell to the ground, and let out a terrifying cry that made people's hair stand on end.

Yang Xiao flapped the wings behind him, held the bone sword, and stabbed at the evil Qilin.

"Pfft."

There was the sound of a blade piercing flesh.

Yang Xiao's bone sword pierced the evil unicorn's abdomen, and warm blood gushed out and splashed on Yang Xiao's body.

The blood was swallowed by the flesh and skin of the Corpse Demon King.

Yang Xiao pulled out the bone sword and stabbed at the evil Qilin again.

The evil Qilin's body was bent like a cooked shrimp, his face was flushed, and blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

His face was horrified, and the pair of ghost eyes on his forehead were narrowed and listless because the evil unicorn's body was injured.

Yang Xiao drew out the bone sword again and stabbed at the evil Qilin.

This time the stab site is the throat.

The evil Qilin's eyes finally revealed fear.

He has encountered countless life and death situations in his life, and this time was the closest to death.

There is no room for maneuver, no trump card, no chance.

At the critical moment of life and death, the evil Qilin was suddenly confused.

What exactly was he pursuing after his debut?
The glory of the Xie family? Or the pursuit of personal power?
It doesn't seem to be.

Having become a monk at a young age, he was like duckweed on the sea, helpless and with no roots to return to.

Everything I do stems from my own insecurity.

He didn't want to be a bird without feet.

Just as the bone sword pierced his face, Xie Qilin vaguely saw a shadow. That shadow was like a dream, very unreal.

She was a bride wearing a red wedding gown and looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.

The evil Qilin didn't know whether what he saw was an illusion or not.

The bride stood in front of him, just like the eight-foot bride who once protected him.

"My husband..."

In a trance, the evil Qilin heard the voice of the Eight-foot Bride.

This voice gave him great warmth.

The fear in the evil Qilin's eyes slowly dissipated, as if Nangong Wenya had touched his head.

He murmured:

"Warm smoke."

Since his debut, he has had someone accompany him.

That person will always stand in front of me regardless of any danger.

She will fight for herself against the mysterious and powerful man in the island ruins, she can fight for herself against the Black Emperor, and she can do all kinds of evil things for herself.

However, the evil Qilin did not cherish it.

Who would cherish a prop?

When the evil unicorn devoured the eight-foot bride, he did not feel any pain, but was only lamenting that his own strength had increased a lot.

At the moment of life and death, after all illusions were shattered, he discovered what was "real".

He regretted eating his wife.

At this moment, something broke in the evil Qilin's heart.

Tears flowed from the evil Qilin's eyes, and he slowly stretched out his hand to touch the shadow in front of him.

Unfortunately, it was just an illusion, like a mirage in the mirror that would disappear at the slightest touch.

The evil Qilin grabbed nothing.

The bone sword stopped in front of the evil Qilin.

Yang Xiao looked complicated and said:
"You are something created by that Lord. I dare not use His things to make my art."

After all, it was the Eight-foot Bride who finally protected the Evil Kirin.

If Yang Xiao knew that the evil unicorn was related to Li Yang, he would never come here.

First of all, he would never dare to turn the evil Qilin into a work of art.

Who dares to scribble on the emperor's handwritten painting?

Secondly, Yang Xiao didn’t know whether he should kill the evil Qilin.

The Apostle only said that the Evil Kirin should not be allowed to wreak havoc in the imperial capital, but he did not say to kill the Evil Kirin.

Yang Xiao thought it over again and again, then left the evil Qilin behind and flew into the sky.

The evil Qilin fell heavily to the ground. He struggled to get up, his body swaying.

Blood flowed from the abdomen and corners of the mouth.

He was weak and looked like an eighty-year-old man.

"Uh... Smoke..."

The evil Qilin had another hallucination. He saw Nuanyan not far in front of him, smiling sweetly.

Zhang Xiaoyi and Ye Fan, preparing their killing moves, walked towards the evil Qilin.

The evil unicorn suddenly raised its head, its lips moved, and it shouted tremblingly:

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Zhang Xiaoyi and Ye Fan frowned, not knowing what the evil Qilin was up to.

The evil unicorn tore off the corner of his wedding dress and put it on his head like a red veil:
“Hahahahahahaha… Bow to your parents!”

The evil unicorn knelt on the ground crazily:

"Wife greetings!!"

The evil unicorn stood up, looked at the air in front of him, and shouted excitedly:
"We're married, lady!"

Zhang Xiaoyi and Ye Fan looked at each other and saw the astonishment in each other's eyes.

Is the evil unicorn crazy?
They retracted their killing move.

Zhang Xiaoyi and Ye Fan did not attack the Evil Qilin in this state.

Zhang Xiaoyi felt that killing the evil Qilin was too easy for him.

However, Ye Fan has his own set of rules for doing things. He is unwilling to take advantage of others and is unwilling to take action against the evil Qilin.

Not only has the Evil Qilin gone mad, he has already consumed a large amount of his lifespan and now he has been severely injured. He only has less than two years to live.

Cao Yi waved his hand:
"Take him back to the Security Administration!"

There are too many secrets in the Evil Qilin, and a living Evil Qilin is more valuable.

At this time, a nimble figure came back with the magic sword and stabbed it into the chest of the evil unicorn.

The evil Qilin opened his eyes blankly and saw Wei Ming, who was as ferocious as a demon.

"Evil Qilin, you deserve to die!"

(End of this chapter)