Devil's Concubine

Chapter 227 A Tragic End 1
Just when Wu Su thought that the spell finally worked, the spell was suddenly blown into pieces with a bang, and Wu Su, who was sitting on the ground and chanting the spell, was suddenly attacked by a huge backlash force, and the whole person was thrown directly to the wall On the ground, a ray of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her lips.

Wu Su wiped the blood from her lips, got up from the ground with difficulty, stared at Shu Molan in disbelief, her voice trembling because of the serious injury.

"You...what on earth did you use to make my talisman bite me back?"

Shu Molan was also a little surprised at the backlash of this talisman, but the surprise was dispelled when she noticed that the Chihua Lingzhu in her arms was faintly hot.

Sure enough, it was the Chihua Lingzhu that played a role. No matter how powerful Wu Su's spell was, not only would it not affect the Chihua Lingzhu, but it would be backlashed by the power of the Chihua Lingzhu!

Shu Molan looked coldly at Wu Su, who was struggling to support her body, without any pity on her face, and replied coldly: "Wu Su, since you already know that I am the destined person prophesied by Nuwa, do you think you are a Wuling clan?" Saintess, can you really deal with me?"

The simple words made Wu Su's face turn blue and white, and his expression became extremely embarrassing.But Wu Su didn't want to give up, exhausted his last bit of strength, bit his palm, drew a big spell on his palm with blood, and then yelled in Shu Molan's direction.

This is the most powerful blood curse of the Wuling clan, and she doesn't believe that this supreme blood curse can't deal with Shu Molan who can't use her spiritual power at all!

However, the moment this powerful blood curse touched Shu Molan's body, it was resisted by the light from Shu Molan's body, and Wu Su's chest seemed to have been slapped hard, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't be restrained It sprayed out, and her body also slumped to the ground, as if she had been seriously injured.

Wu Su opened his eyes, and looked at the unscathed Shu Molan in disbelief, wondering why the blood curse he cast with all his strength was useless to her!

Because the blood curse was so powerful, Wu Su was so backlashed that he was speechless. He didn't even have the strength to stare at Shu Molan viciously. He just held his last breath and looked at Shu Molan unwillingly, his face also paled because of the severe backlash Getting paler.

"Wu Su, I didn't want to see you fall into such a fate, but it was your choice..." Shu Molan walked up to Wu Su, looked down at her, and sighed softly: "To be honest, I'm so sorry. I miss you even more when you danced with a pipa in Luoyunfang!"

Wu Su opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it, but the resentful eyes represented her thoughts.

Shu Molan shrugged, feeling that Wu Su was hopeless, but she still frowned and asked, "Also, I want to ask you, why did you kill those innocent little demons in Luoyunfang?"

Although she couldn't be sure that those little demons were all caused by Wu Su, even if Wu Su didn't personally kill them, Wu Su must have been involved!

Facing Shu Molan's questioning, Wu Su suddenly laughed out loud, with a sinister and crazy smile.

"Hehe...innocent...in this...in this world...no one...is innocent..." Wu Su spoke intermittently, and the laughter never stopped.

"I did...all of this...for the Lord Demon..."

"You're wrong!" Shu Molan interrupted her and said seriously, "You did all this for yourself!"

(End of this chapter)