One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Two: In Terms of Despicability and Shamelessness, You Are the Number One Butterfly in the World (6005)

"Help!"

"Help!"

At this moment, all the people in the city were escaping in a hurry like rats crossing the street shouting to be beaten.

Where is the safest place to hide?

City Lord's Mansion?

But even Sang Luo and the others were no match for the man in blood. How could the city lord with the master's cultivation level protect them?

Hiding in the basement?

But wherever the blood-clothed man looked, all the vegetation and soil were reduced to hypocrisy. What role could the basement play?

So where to hide?

Everyone was running around, hiding, screaming.

At this moment, all kinds of things in the world are displayed——

The young mother held her infant child in her arms. She stared at the crying child, but she could not see a way out. She knelt on the ground, hugged her child tightly, and shouted heartbreakingly: "God, please save us!"

The old man was abandoned by the young children because of his weak legs and feet, and was soon pushed to the ground by the city residents who came up from behind. One after another, heavy feet stepped on their old and frail bodies and ran forward. They lay on the ground and stared at the children running further and further away with blurred vision. Although they were abandoned, they did not complain. Instead, they prayed in a low voice, saying: "God, please keep my children safe and sound."

The children who were separated from their parents ran ahead separately while guarding against being stepped on by others. While running, he shouted: "Dad, Mom, where are you! Dad, wait for Jiajia!"

But very slowly, the entire city was swallowed up by a tangible and majestic energy.

Whether they were old people, big children, mothers, fathers, or domestic animals and monsters, they all disappeared from Dark Curve Peak.

The city that was still intact a few minutes later turned into nothingness in an instant.

One city after another was swallowed up one after another.

As those cities disappeared, the green light group and the milky white curved fog hurriedly lit up in this empty land, and these were all Ye Yuan released by the monks who died in the dark Yuhuang.

And their abilities belong to Xiaodao.

The woman in blood-clothed stretched out her left hand towards these energy light groups. These night abyss and soul light groups immediately rushed into my palm, and Zhongyi was absorbed and refined by me. The woman in blood clothes destroyed Dark Yuhuang while absorbing Dark Yuhuang's energy. I sighed with satisfaction.

That's not the feeling of returning strength.

I haven't felt that powerful feeling for a long time, but it's real and wonderful.

In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the land under the small continent where the Palace of Gods and Demons is located was swallowed up by the woman in blood. I didn't think that speed was enough, and was about to increase the intensity of the attack and directly close the entire Dark Yuhuang net, when There was a sharp pain in the waist, abdomen and ribs.

"snort!"

The woman in blood clothes groaned and looked up at the painful rib in her abdomen.

That is

Boom——

Boom——

Hearing this strange and pleasant sound of war drums, the woman in blood-clothed eyes suddenly filled with anger.

Damn it!

The fortune teller is back again!

Sure enough, in the last second, a ethereal voice that was consistent with the voice of the woman in blood broadcast a report: "The Tower of Gods and Demons has returned to its position, and we welcome the Master of Gods, Demons and Gods to return to the Eight Thousand Worlds!"

Divine fortune teller?

Qu Feng?

At that time, a golden light suddenly came from the back of the woman in blood. I turned around slowly and saw the central tower in front of me shining brightly. Countless golden rays of light were rotating around the central platform. When the rays of light gathered together, they turned into a tall and handsome young woman.

This woman was wearing light green battle armor and holding a light heavy battle gun in her hand.

"Qingyang?" The woman in blood was staring at Lin Jiansheng. Even though Lin Jiansheng's appearance in that life was very different from Qingyang's, the vibrant Ye Yuan aura released from my body was exactly the same as Qingyang's. .

Lin Jiansheng lowered his eyes and glanced at the part of the small land that had been swallowed up by the woman in blood. I closed my eyes and suppressed my anger before opening my eyes and said to the woman in blood: "Back then, he transformed into Ling Ling. Xiao's appearance approached you, and when you were prepared, he released the light of killing on you, weakly controlling your mind, causing you to commit murder, and even more so, Ling Xiao was affected by you and died with you."

"Qing Yang will never forget this revenge!" Lin Jiansheng raised the gun in his hand, and I said wisely: "He sneaked up to devour you An Yuhuang. I think it was a minor injury to his vitality. Xu Qie wanted to restore his energy. Right. Xiaodao, is that your true body?"

When Xiaodao saw Qu Fengwan, he saw through his predicament at a glance, and the murderous intention in my heart became even stronger. "Qing Yang, if I can kill him once, I can kill him a seventh time! Did Qu Feng or Tianlong intervene that time? He is isolated and has support. What can he use to fight me?"

After saying that, Xiaodao's figure was shrouded in blood-colored starlight, and once again transformed into the appearance of the Charming Butterfly.

As I flapped my wings, the light of killing poured down on me. Just when I was about to trap Lin Jiansheng, I heard a deafening roar of a dragon speeding towards me from under the central tower. At the same time, a ray of holy light lit up the central tower and the entire Dark Phoenix.

Lin Jiansheng and Charming Butterfly looked up at the bottom of the central tower at the same time, and saw a woman standing under the corner of the lower tower wearing a printed shirt, a small bald head, and a pair of leather sandals.

This woman has a Chinese character face, thick sword eyebrows, and is full of gangsterism.

An anthropomorphic pine puppet wearing a white dress always stood quietly and obediently beside the woman.

"God of Lingxiao?" There is very little contrast between Zhan Wuya's appearance and his heart. Although Qu Fengwan has little contact with Zhan Wuya, he will never forget his face.

Charming Butterfly obviously recognized Zhan Wuya, and I said, "It was him. Wasn't he the one who eradicated Ye Qingchen's demonic thoughts back then?"

Zhan Wuya stared at the path without fear.

I wasn't afraid at all.

This is a trail, a trail that can swallow up the Holy Spirit Little Continent in the blink of an eye!

Zhan Wuya said all nonsense, and directly summoned the Spirit Purification Scepter. I looked down at the entire dark phoenix with benevolent eyes, and a sacred and ethereal voice chanted the Spirit Purification Spell.

Seeing this, Charming Butterfly smiled warmly and said: "It's a pretense. The light of killing is my weakest animal instinct. It can inspire the killing heart of everyone. Even with his few voices, he can't even try to dispel the light of killing." "

Before Charming Butterfly finished speaking, she discovered that the red killing light floating all over the sky had lost its killing instinct and turned into white divine light after being washed by this soul-purifying spell!

The Charming Butterfly glared at Zhan Wuya angrily, and immediately turned into a beam of colored light and swooped towards Zhan Wuya. Zhan Wuya could not resist the attack at all, and was injured so much that his internal organs were twisted together, and he felt severe pain. After hearing this, Zhan Wuya opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of cold blood.

Zhan Wuya's body fell straight up towards the top of the central tower, and the anthropomorphic pine puppet also fell up.

"Master!" Bu Lei drove Wan Gu down from the sky in time. With a hook of Wan Gu's tail, he steadily caught Zhan Wuya and the puppet.

Bu Lei quickly hugged Zhan Wuya and sat under the dragon's back.

Qu Fengwan was breathing heavily. I squeezed the back of Bu Lei's hand hard and asked, "Aunt Su, is it broken?"

Qu Feng shook his head with tears in his eyes, "Yes, Aunt Su is evil."

"That's good."

Although Zhan Wuya was seriously injured, he successfully purged the killing light. Losing the control of the killing light, Qu Fengwan, Sheng Xiao, and Ye Lingli rushed into the deep space immediately, forming an octagonal encirclement posture, trapping the charming butterfly in it.

"Tianlong!"

"Undead!"

"Gods and demons!"

"During the Chaos Realm, they were just a group of beasts who had not yet awakened their sanity! Without my help, you would never have been able to open your sanity, practice Ye Yuan, and become divine fortune tellers in various worlds! They say that those who forget to dig wells are those who are tired of drinking water. They should be grateful to me!"

"You moth, what kind of air does he have!" Ye Lingli held up the bone sword in his hand, stared at the butterfly, and cursed: "Does he really think of himself as an inferior god? He was seriously injured and was forced to die. In order to be resurrected in the future, he turned the divine body into 3006 bone balls out of desperation and dissipated all his powers. If not, would he maliciously help you gain wisdom?"

"In terms of despicability and shame, his butterfly is the best in the world!"

"Bastard!" On the right side of Nocturne Peak, there was a fluttering moth, and another butterfly. The Charming Butterfly was so angry that it was losing its temper.

"Why, it hurts when you poke him, and he becomes so frustrated that he jumps to his feet?" Ye Lingli curled his lips and said, "You see, he is also like this. If he is really impressive, he will directly destroy your group. Look at him He has been chattering all the time, but it turns out that his real body is trapped, and his clone has enough energy to defeat you."

Killing intent suddenly appeared outside Nocturne Peak's eyes. I raised the bone sword in my hand and said to Sheng Xiao and Lin Jiansheng, "Father, Da Youya, let's destroy my clone!"

Nodding, Sheng Xiao and Lin Jiansheng activated their divine power at the same time, preparing to cooperate with the night spirit power to kill the trail clone.

At that time, Xiaodao suddenly said to Nocturne Peak: "I am Xiaodao, and I am the foundation of the eight thousand worlds that can carry existence. If you completely fall and disappear, the eight thousand worlds will also be buried with you. If you want to save the eight thousand worlds, In a thousand worlds, new paths must appear. Undead, does he know that his mother, whom he admires and worships the most, you really believe that the way of heaven is just a path on earth?"

"Does he know that when I die, his mother will also fall into an eternal sleep. You have to use your energy to run the eight thousand worlds all the time."

"Undead, if you kill me, you will push his mother into the abyss."

"Can he bear it?"

When Nocturne Peak heard those words, his pupils shrank suddenly, and Lin Jiansheng also had a look of astonishment on his face.

I turned around in astonishment and looked at Bu Lei, who was under Wan Gu's back. Xiao Dao aimed at the opportunity, and when Ye Ling was distracted, he suddenly turned into a colorful light and rushed towards me, trying to escape.

Sheng Xiao, who was always calm and indifferent, saw Xiaodao's clone trying to escape. I suddenly appeared under the devil's abyss and blocked Xiaodao's escape path. Seeing this, Lin Jiansheng quickly came to his senses and merged directly with the central tower, cutting off the other way to the trail.

Sheng Xiao shouted at Ye Lingli with a warm and solemn expression: "Ayang! He is the fortune teller of the undead, don't forget the priesthood beneath him!"

Bu Lei also said to Ye Lingli: "Ayang, I want to disappoint my mother."

Ye Lingli gasped a few times with his neck thickened. I suppressed the anger and joy in my heart, suddenly raised the bone sword in my hand, and roared in a deep voice: "Thousands of ghosts worship!" The evil spirits in the sky were scattered under Ye Lingli's head, Gathered into a terrifying skull.

Ye Ling angrily slashed the bone sword and shouted: "The right way to kill the gods!"

Ten thousand ghosts turned into evil ghost nets and successfully captured this huge charm butterfly. At the same time, Sheng Xiao's dragon sword fell from the sky, its momentum was like a rainbow, and it illuminated the dark Yu Huang. "Kill the gods with one sword!"

The god's sword skill struck, and the Charming Butterfly in the evil ghost's net screamed, split into pieces on the spot, and turned into countless colored lights, floating between the sky and the earth.

"puff!"

A mouthful of red to white blood spat out from the woman's chest.

The woman rested her hands on the table for a long time, then picked up the handkerchief placed under the table and elegantly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth. I raised my head, looked through the lens, through the window, at the sunny sky inside, feeling uneasy.

"Husband." The door was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

Mrs. Leng Yao walked out wearing a sapphire blue velvet U-neck long skirt. The weather wasn't getting too cold, so you had a light pink embroidered shawl draped under your shoulders. Mrs. Qu Feng came over with a box containing earrings. You praised her and said, "Look, husband, those pagoda earrings are really rough. No wonder we all say that the designer is the best."

Mrs. Qu Feng saw the blood on Jun Qing's mouth that had not been wiped dry, and your face suddenly turned pale. "Husband!" The jewelry box outside Mrs. Leng Yao's hand fell to the ground, but you didn't care about it at all, focusing on Jun Qing's injury.

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It’s the end of the month and monthly votes can be cast, don’t waste it.

I have always hinted at the issue of clones. Butterfly Vine prefers Charm Butterfly, and Charm Butterfly is also born from Butterfly Vine.

Mrs. Bray is Butterfly Vine (that is, the clone of Heavenly Dao), and Jun Qing is the real clone of Evil Thought Dao in the human world.

In fact, he was always with Butterfly Vine.