someone under me

Chapter 633 Huge Conspiracy
Li Yi threw out the wind blade, and immediately pulled out the golden hairpin sword with the other hand, ready to officially start the fight.

But as soon as he took the stance, he was shocked to find that the red-haired girl had blood on her face and fell down.

He even let out a sigh of relief, but died on the spot...

"I rely on? Is this okay?"

Li Yi himself was dumbfounded.

By the way, this red-haired girl was very awesome when she came out on stage. When she opened the door, there was a big fireball, and then she stopped everyone except herself, but she didn't expect that she couldn't escape a small wind. blade?

But thinking about it again, Li Yi felt relieved - she didn't need to chant spells to cast spells by herself, she didn't react at all!
As for the fireball she threw at the beginning, it is estimated that she began to chant a spell to guide her after she entered the door, and the technique of stomping the cane was probably prepared when she was standing there talking.

Alas, there is no way, buddy is so powerful.

If she dies, she dies, but the soul can't let her run away.

Li Yi made a trick, walked over, squeezed and pulled on her back, and pulled out a soul.

But this soul is completely different from that red-haired girl, she is simply a hunchbacked old woman with gray hair!

"I... am I dead?" the old woman said blankly.

"That's right, I'm so disappointed, you can't stop any move." Li Yi shook his head and said.

"Impossible, I can't be your opponent, my magic is so powerful..." the old woman shouted in disbelief.

"Come on, you're dead, no matter how powerful your magic is now, you can't use it anymore." Li Yi said while checking on the situation of Lao Dao and the others.

No matter how strong you are when you are alive, you have to start all over again after you die.

Unless there is too much obsession and too much resentment when you die, you can directly turn it into mana and become stronger than when you were alive.

Of course, those who know spells when they are alive and have strong strength can recover quickly after re-cultivating after death, which is beyond comparison for ordinary people.

So although the old woman in front of me was powerful when she was alive, she couldn't release any magic in a short time.

So Li Yihao wasn't worried at all about her sneak attack from behind, just went to wake up Song Yang and the others.

The old woman just used illusion to trap them in the illusion that the house is about to collapse. It is very easy to revive them. The living can be strangled, and the dead can be touched casually. A little yang energy at the fingertips can kill them. woke up.

In the blink of an eye, Li Yi's team was complete again.

"How is it? Can you have a good chat with me?" Li Yi said to the old woman with a relaxed face.

"You, what do you want to talk about?" the old woman said.

"I'm interested in the secrets of your shit organization." Li Yi went to pull up an overturned sofa and sat down, then yelled at the old man, "Go up and drag that Jack down too."

The old man jumped up the stairs in a few strokes, and when he came back, he had turned into a red-eyed and green-nosed appearance. He grabbed Jack's ankle with one hand, and walked down like a dead dog—— Poor Jack's head was banging on the stairs.

"And you two, come here together." Li Yi waved to the English teacher and the two of them again.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, this time we were too careless and underestimated the enemy, otherwise you would have died a long time ago." The old woman was still unconvinced.

"Really? You just hope that you will always be careless and underestimate the enemy until I wipe you all out!" Li Yi said with a murderous look on his face. These words definitely came from his heart.

Although Fang Ting has become the city god below, Li Yi can't let go of it at all, so how can he give up revenge?
The old woman seemed frightened by the murderous look in Li Yi's tone, she shrank back and stopped talking.

Li Yi turned his head to look at the half-dead Jack, and said, "I originally planned to give you a good time, but now it seems that you enjoy the torture."

"I, I..." Jack said nana.

"Take a rest for a while, and let you continue to enjoy it at the end." Li Yi finished speaking, and turned his attention to the English teacher again.

"What do you want to know?" the English teacher said with a straight face.

"Smart," Li Yi said with a smile, "but I won't ask you, I'll ask her first."

Li Yi looked at the foreman, smiled and said, "Your name is Lucy, Chinese?"

Lucy pursed her lips and said nothing.

"I don't understand. Since you are Chinese, why do you want to hang out with them?" Li Yi asked.

"I'm not Chinese, I grew up in America!" Lucy shouted.

"Tsk, banana man!" Li Yi suddenly looked disgusted.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can kill as much as you want, at worst, you will be out of your wits." Lucy shouted.

"Tsk tsk, you have a bit of backbone." Li Yi said, "But I won't let you go out of your wits so easily, have you heard of the eighteenth hell?"

"Tch, even if I die, I will go to hell, not your [-]th floor of hell!" Lucy said, "What's more, we built hell..."

"Shut up!" the old woman suddenly yelled.

Li Yi frowned, but smiled again. Holding the golden hairpin sword in his hand, he slapped the old woman's arm, and one of the old woman's arms broke immediately, turning into light smoke and blowing away.

"I didn't let you talk." Li Yi said lightly, then turned to look at the English teacher, and said, "You should also know, right? You built hell? What does this mean?"

"I don't know..." the English teacher said with averted eyes.

Li Yi aimed the golden hairpin sword at Lucy's arm again.

"Stop, I'm telling you!" The English teacher changed his words immediately.

"Am I wrong? Doesn't he know this? Don't tell him..." cried Lucy.

Li Yi poked forward lightly with the golden hairpin sword, and Lucy immediately dodged backwards with a yell.

Li Yi didn't continue to chase, and just watched the English teacher nodding to indicate that she could speak.

"The purpose of using spells to harm people and turning their souls into demons is to build a hell..." the English teacher said, "to replace your hell..."

"Oh?" Li Yi blinked, this statement is strange.

"Your heaven has ignored the mortal world. Only hell is still in operation. If you replace your hell, the whole world will be ours..." the English teacher said.

"The whole world belongs to you?" Li Yi frowned.

"That's right, how do you think the world is divided? It's not about race and skin color, but about thoughts and souls!" The English teacher's tone became agitated, "Like Lucy, do you think he is you Chinese, or us? Westerners?"

Li Yi glanced at that Lucy, and had to say that this woman is definitely no longer Chinese!

The English teacher was very satisfied with Li Yi's expression, and he shouted passionately: "The most direct way to change the soul of a nation is to completely change their soul before they reincarnate!"

(End of this chapter)