Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

However, this moment of tranquillity was interrupted by one thing before it lasted long.

“Hiss -” Jun Xiaowei sucked in a breath of cold air. She felt a slight pain in her fingertips and placed them under the candle fire. A drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out of her forefinger tip.

“How did you get hurt?” Ye Shuwen raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't remember what “Yao Yao” had touched.

Jun Xiaoyuan put his index finger in his mouth for a while, the blood on his index finger disappeared, and no more blood seeped out.

“Brother Ye, don't worry, it's not injured.” Jun Xiao smiled and explained, holding on to his chin, lit a little on the parchment, “Remember that puppet I put on the bed this afternoon? I got it out with a drop of blood and a piece of token paper, plus an initial puppet matrix, and now it's supposed to be destroyed, so this drop of blood came back to me. ”

Ye Shuwen didn't know much about the puppet. After listening to Jun Xiaowei's words, he raised his eyebrows with interest.

“I didn't expect Brother Yao, you know a lot of things. ”

The puppet, strictly speaking, is neither a form of formation law nor a form of fulcrum, but its production has to be accompanied by both fulcrum and fulcrum, so it is a more complex bias than the fulcrum and the fulcrum.

In fact, few well-known and decent people learn how to make puppets, because in most people's impressions, puppets are what the cultivators like to make - some cultivators do things on the dead, creating a superior puppet called the "living dead”, a puppet that has no thought, no pain, only orders from the manufacturer, and is a very scary existence.

Consequently, most self-proclaimed “prestigious sects” do not despise knowledge about puppets.

Ye Shuwen does not understand the puppet's specific method of working, but he does not prejudice this kind of thing, everything is two-sided, knowledge is not good or evil, depending on what the user is doing with it. Like the one made today by Yao Yao, it's not made with dead people, but only for self-preservation.

Jun Xiaowei discovered that Ye Shuwen's eyes didn't have a "disgust” or anything like that. He bent his lips happily and lifted his chin. He said: "Of course, whoever wants to come to me tonight, he underestimated me and I'm doomed to his tragedy tonight. Hmm! Don't think my puppet was set up there, but there's a price to pay for destroying it. ”

Ye Shuwen's eyes flashed with a smile, and he discovered once again that this little boy and his little sister really looked alike —— he lifted his chin like a proud little peacock when he was proud of himself.

However, this pride is not annoying, but rather a little more cute than false.

“Well, great Brother Yao, it's late, should you think about taking a bath and going to bed? We have to get up early tomorrow.” Ye Shuwen rubbed Jun Xiaowei's head and asked with interest.

“Pfft... cough...” Jun Xiao almost sprayed the tea out.

Well, just so proud, she forgot about the tangle again.

Is she paving or sitting dry tonight?

As a result, it turns out that she still has only one option, which is to “sleep together” with Ye Shuwen...

On the other side, as Jun Xiao did not expect, Ko Xinwen, who was sucked into the room, saw the figure behind the bed mantle and thought it was “Yao Xiao". He immediately transported the "wind blade technique” and chopped it off towards “Yao Xiao”!

Wind blade technique is one of the basic methods practiced by Brother Wind Spirit Root. Don't look at its name. It is not easy to practice well. The number of wind blades, the speed of wind blades, the sharpness of wind blades, and the cultivation level and attack accuracy of brothers all determine the amount of power this technique can ultimately exhibit.

Corsinwen's control of the wind blade technique was not very fine, but he loved to throw out a huge number of wind blades at once. When that dense and numb wind blade flew past towards “Yao Xiao”, Corsinwen smiled distortedly. He felt that this time “Yao Xiao” would definitely die!

He waited for the scream of the moment when "Yao Xiao" was torn apart by the wind blade, and as a result, he only waited for a huge roar - "Boom! ”

The humanoid puppet on the bed was torn apart by the wind blade, exploding - blowing up.

The strong shock directly knocked Corsinwen out, hit the door panel behind him heavily, hit the five dirty six hearts as if they were shifting. Before Corsinwen could calm down, the ten sharp needles came straight at him again, precisely inserted - into his chest.

“Cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough

Of the ten needles, three were shot in the meridian near Koshin Vendantian, directly blocking the flow of spiritual energy in him, and if he failed to solve the three needles, he would be in a position to be slaughtered.

Corsin rushed out of the storage ring and the grass stuffed into his mouth and swallowed it hard.

Sullivan is generally used to unwind the bruised meridians due to poisoning. The price is not cheap. There are only three in Corsinwen's storage ring, but Corsinwen can't take that much into account. A string of things gives him a bad feeling.

Corsinwen's chest quickly stopped hurting after swallowing Sullivan. He stood up against the door panel and looked at the bed violently...

Yao, stranger! He won't destroy this kid tonight. He swears he won't do anything!

Ko Xinwen is a grumpy, or a little grumpy. He thought it would be easy to kill Yao Jiao tonight. Who knows that since he approached this room, he hasn't encountered a smooth thing.

Don't say he killed Yao Xiao, he didn't even touch each other's clothes.

If the person who came is Qin Lingyu, now he will leave rationally. He will leave the green mountain behind, and there will be no worries about the firewood burning. These traps are the serial trap set by the "Yao Xiao” magician. If he continues to stay here, he will only encounter more uncontrollable things.

But Ke Xinwen was not Qin Lingyu. He was angry and he had long lost his mind. All he wanted now was to catch “Yao Xiao" and tear it apart!

Where's Yao Wei? Koshinwen looked stunned and found the bed empty, no one at all.

“Okay, so you're hiding!” Corsin sneered, “I don't believe you'll be able to hide for another night! ”

Until now, Ko Xinwen hasn't thought that "Yao Jiao” isn't even in this room - she's chatting with her dear brother Yu Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue Yue, tasting tea, and, by the way, squinting her eyes to imagine how bad Ko Xinwen is now.

Corsinwen pulled a huge knife out of the storage ring and walked up to the closet, smashing it hard. Wooden cabinets were cut in half with one knife, empty inside, nothing.

The Koshin text thought “Yao Xiao” would hide in the wardrobe, so he broke it with a knife and ended up with nothing in the wardrobe.

“Oh, good, then I'll see if you're hiding under the bed!” Corsinwen walked furiously toward the bed, splitting several wind blades under the bed, and as a result, nothing happened.

However, Corsinwen found a note on the bed that was supposed to have been soaked with something special and emitted a faint fluorescence, and it said, "Dear night visitor, are you upset because you can't find me?" Haven't you ever heard of a kind of charm called "invisibility"? I love it when you hate me and you can't kill me, Smiley.

Cochin's chest rage suddenly soared higher. He laughed coldly, pinched the note into a bunch and threw it hard on the ground.

“Yao, stranger, do you think I can't deal with you if you're invisible? Hahahahaha...”

Corsinwen quickly swallowed a PolyLindane that could double his attack power in a short amount of time. Corsinwen's slow accumulation and momentum suddenly rose, using him as his center, to form a very obvious low pressure belt, while the air in the room was also divided into numerous dense and numb little wind blades, spinning around Corsinwen at an ever-faster pace.

This is the strongest large-scale group attack spell, "Windy Wind", practiced by Brother Windy Root Lv12. Now, Jun Xiaoyu's room is like a Grade 12 hurricane. There are countless tiny wind knives in the wind that can cut human bones into pieces. Without a doubt, if a man standing here who has been repaired too low, he will surely be cut into foam. Even bones will not remain.

“Die!” Corsinwen roared and the hurricane burst and everything in the room instantly turned into powder.

The ultimate trick of the maniac was actually used by Corsinwen against a small first-rate magician.

“Ha-ha-ha...” Corsin stood in place, looking in the shadow at this room that he had completely destroyed.

The wind trick is a highly depleting technique, especially for monks like Corsin who have not yet reached the foundation stage. Generally speaking, it is not at a critical juncture, and few monks of Qi 12 practice this trick.

Jun Xiaoyuan actually pushed out all the ultimate tricks of Corsinwen. You can see how badly she pissed off Corsinwen.

Corsin smiled and the expression on his face slowly stifled - he didn't smell the bloody smell that was expected.

Rationally, even if Yao Qiao had used a stealth mark, it would have left a heavy smell of blood after Corsin killed him. However, apart from the smell of wood scraps, there was no smell of blood in the air.

“What's going on!” Corsinwen's eyeballs burst out and it was completely unacceptable that even this would not kill Yao Xiao.

At this point, Corsinwen discovered that there was some light hidden in the room, and he walked over and saw a piece of paper showing up in the wood chip -- this is another note.

Koshinwen's back suddenly developed a chill, and suddenly he felt that he might have fallen into the trap of "Yao Yao” in the morning.

Who the hell is this Yao Wei? How can you calculate every step of him? Perhaps he came here today to kill “Yao Jiao”, Ben was the wrong decision...

But if he went back like this, Corsin was really unhappy, and he hesitated for a while before bowing down and pulling out the note in the wood chip.

This note was like glued somewhere, and Corsin tore it apart with a little effort.

Koshin wants to see if this note was just written by Yao Jiao or if it was put here in the morning. After all, he didn't see the note on the table when he just walked in.

Isn't Yao Yao still in this room? The more he thinks about it, the colder his back feels. He even wonders if “Yao Yao" 's rank is much higher than what he says, otherwise why can he live well in the furious attack.

“Do you think I'm not dead?” The content on the note is still itchy, "I don't want to hit you either, but I'm not dead (smiling). By the way, this note is stuck under the table, connected to a method of formation. If you rip this note off, congratulations, you've started the method. Enjoy this last party. This is my ‘gift’ for you. You don't have to thank me. ”

“What... what?!” After looking at the contents of the entire note, Corsin realized that a dark blue array of apertures appeared on the ground beneath his feet, which were huge enough to enclose almost the entire room.

The blue glow grew stronger and stronger, while Corsinwen's feet were like glued together and could not move a penny. Invisibly, in halos, a black shadow appears to gather together, the shadow becomes clearer and clearer...

And when Colvin sees the “man” walking towards him, the fear almost spills out of his eyes!

“Aaaah--”

There was an awesome and frightening cry echoing in a quiet room like death.

Outside the room, there is still a quiet street view and the night is thick.