My host is the thief six

Chapter 836 Demon Lord, come to help justice? (53)

Therefore, in the end, the three of them were still unable to defeat the group of black-clothed guards.

A scuffle was coming to an end, Pei Yingying and Hua Bug were women, so their physical strength was naturally inferior to that of a man, let alone a well-trained guard in black.

Even Luo Changfeng was no match. The three of them leaned against each other with cold sweat on their foreheads.

"Struggling to death." The disciple of the Demon Palace sneered, "Come on, take this opportunity to take this Luo Changfeng's head back."

As he said that, his eyes fell on Huabug again, "Girl Hua, our devil thinks that you are a first-time offender, if you can..."

In the end, Huabug spat out before he finished speaking, "The magic palace? I haven't settled with Shen Yang yet, how could I go back? Don't even think about it!"

"Since that's the case, Miss Hua, don't blame us for not remembering our old love."

As Luo Changfeng's voice fell, the group of black-clothed guards made another move. They moved quickly and cut off Luo Changfeng's head neatly.

"Master Luo!"

"Brother Changfeng!!"

The only two women present exclaimed with compassion.

"You! I want to fight with you!!"

Pei Yingying looked at Luo Changfeng's body, tears streaming down her cheeks, suffocating with pain in her heart, that was the person who was still warm to her a few days ago!

"Shen Yang!!! Shen Yang!!!!!!"

Hua Bug's eyes were red with anger, his throat was a little choked, and his tone was angry.

"Catch them both." The Demon Palace disciple snorted softly, took a step forward and grabbed Luo Changfeng's head, muttering: "It's not difficult to kill this person at all, it's really because of those weak people .”

Thinking back to the time when a group of thousands of people couldn't kill Luo Changfeng, the head fell into his hands for no reason.

That is indeed a group of weak chickens, and the people in their Demon Palace have gone to glory under the leadership of the Demon Lord!

Thinking of Yu Sheng, the disciple of the Demon Palace almost raised his proud head to the sky. After seeing the black-clothed guards arresting Pei Yingying and Hua Bug, he quickly said, "Send a message to senior brother and the others, saying that I am going to take Luo Chang with you." Feng went back to get the baby!"

Black Clothes Guard: "..."

If you say this, you are afraid that you will be beaten by your senior brothers.

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[Miss Sister, Miss Sister, the hero is dead! ! ! 】

"died?"

At this time, Yu Sheng was waiting at the gate of the last sect, squatting with his hands crossed and a little bored.

But when she suddenly received a message from Shanshan, she raised her brows slightly, "Didn't it mean that the hero has great luck, so no matter what happens, he will save the day?"

[Miss sister, I just checked, and the luck value of the male lead is only 8% left. This probability of triggering the lucky value is extremely low, and then the male lead was killed by others. 】

Looking at the data in front of him, Shanshan sighed.

The only pity is that the young lady whose luck value is less than 0% can't make a move.

The male protagonist of this plane is disgusting to look at.

"Below a threshold, these protagonists can be killed by others?" Yu Sheng grasped a key message in Shanshan Dialect.

[Now it seems that it is, but it is not clear how much lower it is. 】

It can only query real-time data now, and has not been staring at Luo Changfeng's luck value, so naturally it doesn't know what the critical point is.

"It's okay, if you don't know... won't it be clear after a few more experiments?"

【…】

Why do you feel that the young lady is smiling a little bit maliciously? ?

(End of this chapter)