beautiful as an angel

Chapter 235 I am not convinced
"The Lord of Flies is one of the four protectors of the Evil Movie King, and it really isn't that easy to deal with." The old man Xingxiu said, stroking his beard, as if he was thinking about how to deal with Lord of the Flies.

At this time, the huge blue butterfly flew towards Lord of the Flies, but spared him.After a few seconds, the Lord of the Flies spat out blood.

"Damn it, I didn't expect you to have the Phantom Sacred Object, Landielian." The Lord of Flies covered his stomach, blood still dripping from the corner of his mouth.

"Is he dying soon?" I don't know why, but I suddenly feel pity.

"Help me, save me!" A voice suddenly sounded in my heart.

who is talking?
"Please, please save me!" It was that voice again.

I looked at the Lord of Flies and suddenly wanted to save him, but I was holding Landielian and didn't move.

"Yiyuan, do you want him?" His Highness Zimo's voice sounded from behind me.

I turned around and asked him, "Have you been following me?"

His Highness Zimo shook his head: "No, I just came across here and saw a fight in the air, so I came to take a look."

"Really? Evil Shadow Emperor, does he stipulate that you have to patrol the Evil Shadow Continent every day?"

"Your Highness, save me, save me..." the Lord of the Flies moaned.

His Highness Zimo glanced at the Lord of the Flies and said, "Lord of the Flies, who asked you to stop Yiyuan and them? I think you should be in this pain for a while."

"Your Highness, I was wrong, please help me, it hurts..." The Lord of the Flies bled more and more.

"It looks so painful!" I couldn't stand it anymore, because I wanted to help the Lord of the Flies.

"Yiyuan, if you want to help him, go and help him!"

I looked at the blue butterfly love in my hand and decided to help the lord of flies, so I changed the blue butterfly love back to its original shape: "Blue butterfly rain dew." Many blue butterflies flew towards the lord of flies, and the lord of flies The blood also gradually stopped.

"Yiyuan, your healing magic has been greatly enhanced." His Highness Zimo praised.

"Really? Blue Butterfly Rain Dew is the trick I've used the most."

"Are you His Highness Zimo?" Withered Leaf came to His Highness Zimo and looked at His Highness Zimo with wide eyes.

His Highness Zimo nodded: "Yes, I am His Highness Zimo."

"You are the son of that scoundrel, and I'm going to seek revenge on your father!" Dead Leaf said, clenching her fists.

"Withered Leaf," I tugged at Dead Leaf's clothes, "Don't do this, don't speak ill of the Shadow Emperor in public, after all, he is the king of the Shadow Continent."

His Highness Zimo chuckled twice, and said, "Son, you can take revenge if you want, but don't insult people or make troubles. After all, His Majesty is at least the supreme ruler here."

"You kid actually insulted His Majesty, don't you want to live anymore?" The Lord of the Flies stepped forward and pushed the dead leaves.

"How dare you push me!" Dead Leaf glared at Lord of the Flies.

"What's wrong? Why didn't I dare to push you?" The Lord of the Flies asked back.

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"Lord of the Flies, it's all right, stop making trouble and get back!" His Highness Zimo scolded.

Lord of the Flies seemed a little unconvinced, but he withdrew anyway.

"Dead leaf, don't do this in the future." I whispered in the ear of the deciduous leaf.

"I'm just a little unconvinced. Why do they treat our tree demon family like this? At least our tree demon family used to be the masters of this land."

(End of this chapter)