I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

Chapter 106: The Witch's Defeat CG [Second Update]

"My head hurts." Ye Ran covered his head.

She lost almost all her memory.

Now, any reminder of certain memories causes her head to ache terribly.

But she was simple-minded and thought that everything that gave her a headache was bad.

The former blood witch has just been reborn through reincarnation.

Her physical body originally belonged to the Fairy Ruoling, but after her consciousness completely took over this body, this body was completely reshaped.

It is equivalent to using Fairy Ruoling as material to refine a new body.

So she is 100% Witch Ye Ran.

The Fairy Ruoling was killed by her.

Ye Ran, who had just been resurrected, was no longer as strong as before.

Luo Xueqing was also in a weak period and could not exert her full strength.

But Ye Ran's upper limit is still higher than Luo Xueqing's. If the two of them fight, the White-Clothed Sword Fairy will not gain much advantage.

Seeing the other party draw his sword, Ye Ran did not show any weakness.

Her nails were extended, and her sharp claws were stained with scarlet blood.

There is no doubt that her claws can easily cut the throat of her prey.

Ding!

The two soon started fighting.

The sword blade collided with the nails, making a crisp sound.

Surprisingly, Ye Ran's nails are as hard as real swords.

When the Feixue Sword touched her bright red nails, sparks flew out.

They exchanged a few more blows, then retreated in pairs.

Luo Xueqing's face turned pale. She knew that the other party was just making a tentative attack and did not use much strength.

If the other party had been a little more serious, she would probably have been killed long ago.

Ming Luan, who was watching the fight from the side, was so excited that her heart almost jumped into her throat.

She hoped Ye Ran wouldn't get hurt, but she also didn't want the other party to win.

Otherwise, with Ye Ran's current mental state, she would not be able to distinguish between friend and foe, and might even try to kill herself again.

Bastard, that stinky man, why hasn’t he come back yet.

At this time, she could only hope that the annoying man would come to the rescue.

Perhaps he had tested the situation enough and Ye Ran no longer bothered to play the cat-and-mouse game.

She waved her hand, and a bloody phantom appeared out of thin air.

It was a blood wolf that was two meters tall at the shoulder. It opened its bloody mouth and let out a ferocious wolf howl.

Although the blood wolf is large in size, it moves very quickly.

Its figure flashed and it knocked away Luo Xueqing who was blocking the way, and then it pounced straight towards Ming Luan.

"Ah!~"

I am so weak. Ming Luan could only sigh helplessly when facing the attacking blood wolf.

She was so frightened that her legs went weak and she had no strength to move, and she could only scream sharply.

This woman Ye Ran is really sick. Why does she always keep pestering me?

Seeing the blood wolf opening its mouth wide to swallow him, Ming Luan subconsciously closed his eyes.

But just before she closed her eyes, a flash of lightning appeared from the sky in between her eyes.

Then she opened her eyes again and saw the figure that she hated but also longed for.

Lightning flashed in Zhao Kangping's palm, and his figure flashed like lightning to the side of the blood wolf.

Lightning flashed in his hands, and he pressed his palm against the blood wolf's huge head, instantly stopping its forward momentum and pressing its dog head into the ground.

Zila Zila.

With a flash of electric arc, the blood wolf's body was crushed and turned into blood mist again and dissipated.

The blood mist left after the blood wolves dissipated was not wasted.

The witch Ye Ran, with a graceful figure and wrapped in a blood-colored dress, just waved her hand and the blood mist floated towards her.

She felt a threatening aura from the man who suddenly appeared.

A breath that she really disliked, probably the breath of heaven.

The disgusting smell even made her hair stand on end.

How could a human being have the aura of Heaven, even if it was only a tiny trace?

The laws of nature in this world are more or less biased towards the human race.

In this world, no matter what race, when they break through some great realms, they will be met with heavenly calamity.

This is true for humans, demons, and monsters.

Heavenly tribulation has always been the greatest tribulation and the easiest opportunity to obtain for all practitioners on their path of cultivation.

However, throughout history, the number of people, demons and monsters who have died from heavenly calamities is already countless.

It seems that Heaven does not want to see too many powerful people born in the demon clan, and the heavenly tribulations it brings to the demon clan are particularly harsh.

Compared with other races, the demons’ heavenly tribulation when they break through is not only more powerful, but also has more thunderbolts.

Therefore, the death rate of demons undergoing tribulation is several times that of other races.

But correspondingly, in most cases, demons of the same level are also stronger than other races.

If the demon race's fertility rate was not far lower than that of the human race, the demon race might have ruled the Canglan Realm long ago.

It is precisely because of this unfair treatment of the demons that the ultimate goal of many powerful demons' cultivation is to overthrow the laws of nature in this world.

In their eyes, anything that has anything to do with the way of heaven is hateful.

So after Ye Ran met Zhao Kangping for the first time, she knew that she would have to fight with this man.

It is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early, so why not have a fight now.

There was no extra verbal exchange between them.

Just an exchange of glances and their bodies began to move.

Ye Ran grabbed the void with both hands, and the blood mist gathered in her hands, turning into two long swords formed of blood.

Maybe she had forgotten many things, but the fighting instinct was deeply engraved in her bones.

She brandished two bloody swords, her figure like a ghost, and she rushed towards Zhao Kangping with erratic steps.

As expected, she really wanted to engage in close combat with Zhao.

Unfortunately, Mr. Zhao has given up the sword and turned to magic, becoming a thunder cultivator and a proud wizard.

I disdain to fencing with her.

Zhao Kangping discovered that the benefits brought to him by the power of the Heavenly Thunder were not limited to what the system described.

There are some hidden benefits as well.

For example, when he performs his body skills, he will also have lightning special effects, which can make his body turn into lightning when he moves, as fast as lightning.

The two bloody swords drew two sad arcs in the air, leaving behind two bloody phantoms.

Although these swords are made of blood, their sharpness should not be underestimated. If hit by them, the victim will bleed profusely.

Ye Ran suddenly rushed in front of Zhao Kangping, cut his throat with one sword, and pierced his chest with another sword.

Ye Ran cut in very quickly, but still not as fast as lightning.

It turned out that her two swords did not hit Zhao Kangping himself, but the afterimage he left behind.

A pale blue arc revealed the direction he had gone, and she followed the arc.

hum!

"Snapped!"

As soon as she turned around, a thick lightning whip hit her back.

"what!"

A large hole was torn on the back of her blood-red dress, leaving a long, bloody scar on her fair back.

The enormous force brought by the whip made her roll several times on the ground before she finally stopped.

Lightning can naturally restrain evil spirits, especially when coupled with the special effects of heavenly thunder, his lightning spells are of course extremely effective against demons.

After being hit by the lightning whip, Ye Ran not only felt physical pain, but her soul also suffered considerable damage.

A strong feeling of numbness came over her whole body, and after the rolling stopped, her body continued to twitch.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Pa pa pa!" (The sound of a whip, don't get the wrong idea.)

Taking advantage of the witch's twitching body, Zhao used a long lightning whip to whip her continuously.

He didn't use any martial arts techniques throughout the whole process, just ordinary whipping. The key point is that he didn't know any whip-related martial arts techniques.

But even so, the Blood Witch was beaten by him without any chance of resistance.

Before they fought, he thought Ye Ran would be a tough opponent.

Only after they actually got to know each other did he realize that she was a little girl.

Of course, it’s not because the Blood Witch is weak, but because he possesses the power of heavenly thunder, he is probably a natural nemesis of demons.

however.

Hit and hit.

The atmosphere became strange.

After being mercilessly whipped again and again, the witch's blood-red clothes were torn to pieces.

Her body was shaking constantly, and the remaining strips of cloth were hanging on her delicate body, swaying precariously.

The bloody wounds on her body healed quickly, but she was repeatedly left with new wounds by the lightning whip.

The brave human monk Zhao Kangping once again punished the arrogant witch.

The witch Ye Ran was completely defenseless against his attack, and her embarrassing appearance would probably become a black history in the future.

"what!"

The witch's screams were shrill and a bit bitter.

Especially when he saw her beauty, he couldn't bear it.

After being whipped again, the witch's beautiful eyes rolled back and she lay on the ground with her back facing up.

Two plump, white, yet voluptuous legs trembled wildly, unexpectedly...

At this moment, Zhao only regretted that he did not bring the photo stone.

If that were the case, he might be able to threaten Miss Witch in front of her in the future: "Miss Ye Ran, you don't want to..."

Ah, this...

It was so bitter that he suddenly felt his head getting hot and two streams of blood spurted out.

He didn't know whether he should continue whipping with the long whip in his hand.