Demoness’s Art of Vengeance

Chapter 142: Little Groups Struggling in Illusion

After all, there have been countless wilderness escapes, and the small group will not leave Jun Xiaowei without the help of the six gods. It was quickly revitalized and ready to look for the trail of Junxiao's strangers in the uncharted “grass” sea.

This grass smells, the flower smells, and as a “pseudo" rat, it really can't tell what the difference is between these flavors.

Looks like it's really completely separated from Dawn.

The little group lay down on the ground exasperated, clumped together and bit its own tail.

Will Dawn find it missing and come back for it? The little group was dazzled to think.

At this time, Jun Xiaowei had discovered that the small group had disappeared, but she was also mired in a misty illusion. How could she find the small group so quickly?

Moreover, the small group traveling around did not know, it ran in the wrong direction, and it was getting further and further away from King Xiao stranger.

The small group lay on the ground for a while, and gradually it found that the fog in front of it seemed to have begun to dissipate.

The fog dissipated? Is that soon to find the stranger?!

The little group suddenly came to the spirit, and its big, round eyes stared dead at the mist in front of it, as if it would speed up its dissipation.

However, when the mist finally dissipated, the small group found that the scenery around them seemed... different? Those weeds seem to be getting shorter, and there's no more little flowers on them.

The small group took a few steps forward and suddenly the horizon widened. The surrounding lush weeds disappear completely in one place, leaving only a stone road that looks familiar.

“Squeak?” The little guy crooked his head and didn't know where he was going.

And just then, it had a voice in its ear that made it hate and disgust --

“It's right here! We surround it! ”

After hearing only a few sounds of sand, several tall youth and teenagers escaped from the bushes beside the trail, wearing the clothes of disciple Asahi Yang, the one headed by him looked at the small group on the ground with a grin.

“Run! I see where you're going! How dare you scratch Master Wan Soo's sister? Look, I won't strip you! ”

The little group trembled and the fur blew up - no wonder he thought the scenery around here was a little familiar. Isn't this clearly a path in Xuyang Zong? It was on this trail that it met the stranger.

And whoever looked at it harshly in front of him, without doing what he thought, bought the little bunch and wanted to use it to please Yu Wan Xinwen.

Unfortunately, even Corsinwen didn't know, Yu Wan appeared gentle and gentle, the inner is very vicious, because the little group did not obey her intentions, she stabbed the small group's back with her fingers.

Otherwise, how could the little bastard have scratched her out without even thinking about it?

And, of course, it's also important that the little group is a monster, and there's magic in it, and it doesn't want to spend too much time under the eyes of the monk, and it knows that in the eyes of these moral people, everything that is on the brink of "magic" should be destroyed.

Little group really thought they were going to tell the story in Xuyang Zong. I didn't expect to be picked up by Jun Xiaoyuan.

Why would it go back to Asahi Yang Zong?! Also, say “scratch Yu Wan Soft”, is it back in the past?!

The little group's mind was filled with a bunch of thoughts, but the facts didn't allow it to clear its mind, because Corsinwen was surrounded by them.

The small group bowed up the back of the spine and the back leg gradually accumulated strength.

At the moment they jumped over, the small group jumped directly through Corsinwen's face door and gave him a claw, scratched each other's big face, and fled quickly behind him.

“Damn! Chase me!” Covering his face, Corsin said fiercely to the other brothers.

The small group ran tired, it had already consumed too much energy when it was just looking for Jun Xiaoyuan, and now the four claws are like dragging a few heavy stones.

Of course, the small group rolling body is also a burden, and Jun Xiaowei really raised it too well.

“squeak squeak...”

The little one ran and was depressed as to what was going on, how it seemed to go back in time.

At a time when the small group had not yet become a small animal because it had eaten by mistake, its life was only seventeen short years, and in those seventeen years it had so little experience in life.

So it doesn't realize that it's in a state of illusion, and it doesn't even think in that direction at all.

It just smells like it's “back in the past”.

According to previous experience, it ran along this trail to the end of the trail, and as long as it ran to Jun Xiaoyuan, it was safe.

This idea gradually sprouts in its brain, and it speeds up and rushes that way!

Soon, soon to get there...

The footsteps and curses behind him were gradually approaching, but the hearts of the small group slowly settled down, because it knew that Jun Xiaoyu was sitting on a big rock not far away, so long as it fell into the arms of the other party, it would be safe.

“Squeak!” The little group passed through the short bushes at the end of the trail, shouting with joy the name that only he himself understood - the stranger.

Unfortunately, this time, it did not meet Jun Xiao stranger.

Once out of the bush, there was only a large, empty stone in front of it, with no one on it, standing coldly under the sunset.

Where's Xiao Xiao?

Unbelieving in evil, the small group “squeaked” around the stone for a few laps, one voice more anxious than the other.

Still no sitting on the stone, Jun Xiaoyuan.

The peace of mind of the small group was finally broken, and its heart rose to a slight panic: did it come too early, so the stranger had not yet appeared?!

Just as the little group hesitated to wait a little longer, the bushes behind them sounded “sand” - those people came after us!

The small group couldn't help but bite their teeth and go in a different direction, spreading the lease to another trail.

Although it has not been able to meet Gun Xiaowei here, it knows where Gun Xiaowei's cave is, so it intends to run directly to Gun Xiaowei's cave to find her.

It doesn't matter if you can't find Jun Xiao Qiao. He is familiar with the setting in Jun Xiao Qiao Cave. He can hide in a safe place until Xiao Qiao returns.

“Squeak... Squeak...”

The screaming was intermittent, and it ran a little upset, but it didn't dare to stop, because as long as it stopped, it was caught up by the people behind it.

It's getting closer and closer, the strange cave is just ahead...

The small group suddenly came to strength, and it accelerated the speed of running forward, turning a corner, and then a small courtyard appeared in front of the small group.

“Squeak!!! ”

The little group's voice is full of surprises and peace of mind, and if translated into adult language, it is a loud call, "stranger".

Because the small group saw “Jun Xiaowei" sitting quietly at the stone table in the yard reading the book.

“Squeak!” The little group rushed towards the man in the courtyard with joy, and the water sparkled with two slippery little eyes, like they were going to cry.

Of course, it's just an exciting little tear flower, and as a psychological teenager who's already “seventeen," it's not that fragile.

However, as it was about to leap into the courtyard door, a powerful force bounced it back out onto the raw fabric, rolling it on the ground not far away, with snow and white hair stained with a circle of dust.

“Squeak...” The small group struggled painfully on the ground, but found that the front paw seemed twisted into a strange angle, with a trace of blood on the fur.

It was wounded after all.

The small group snuck the right front paw into the hair on his chest, climbed up from the ground, trembled the dust on his body, and ran again to the small yard of "Jun Xiaoyu” limping.

At this time, in the eyes of the small group, Jun Xiaoyu is the only safe place.

But it didn't know that the man in the yard was not a stranger to Jun, but a phantom.

“Squeak...” The small group lay down on the threshold, stretched out their paws and tried, not feeling the terrible pressure just now.

So it held a claw against the body, rolled into the sill, rolled in.

“Squeak!” The little group called out to “Jun Xiaowei” and ran over to the stone table upside down.

As a result, without waiting for it to run for a few steps, another powerful force was thrown over, and the small group was instantly bounced further outside the yard.

“Squeaks...” The small group screamed weakly, and the figure of "Jun Xiaoyuan" became distorted and blurred.

It broke five viscera and six hearts this time, and the four claws sucked and it couldn't run anymore.

Little group can't understand what is going on, can only curl in place, repeatedly calling the "Jun Xiaoyuan” in the yard.

Perhaps it screamed too quietly, or “Jun Xiaoyuan” read too fascinated, the small group screamed for half a day, “Jun Xiaoyuan” sitting on the stone stool hard did not look up at it.

Little groups gradually felt a little despair in their hearts.

“You can really run, you actually ran to Rintian Peak!” Behind the small group, the particularly dazzling "Ke Xinwen” appeared behind the small group with a group of disciples from Asahi Yang Sect. He picked up the small group.

He hung himself with the tail of a small group.

“Squeak...” The little group struggled desperately, trying to scratch "Corsin" with their paws, and they couldn't catch anything.

The movement here finally attracted the attention of "Jun Xiaoyuan”. She dropped the book in her hand and walked over to “Ke Xinwen” and asked each other: “Brother Ke, this is…”

“Squeak!” The small group cried out for the name of Jun Xiao stranger, hoping that she would, as before, save herself from the claws of "Corsinwen”.

This time, however, “Jun Xiaoyuan" completely ignored its call for help.

“Ke Xinwen glanced at the small group in his hand and shook it hard." This is a gift I gave to Sister Wan Soo. I didn't expect it to scratch Sister Wan Soo's hand and escape. Now I'm going to take it back and make amends to Sister Wan Ruo. ”

The little group was shaken dizzy by "Corsinwen" and finally couldn't scream out, but it tried to look over to “Jun Xiaoyuan”, hoping that she could see clearly what she was looking for.

“Jun Xiaowei" glanced at the small group and said calmly: “In that case, Brother Ke, take it away. It just kept screaming outside, so loud that I couldn't read the book. ”

The small group stared at the eyes, unable to believe to look at "Junxiao stranger”, but only at the last pair of indifferent eyes, which had no feelings whatsoever.

“Jun Xiaowei" looked at it, just like looking at a dead thing, like looking at the eyes of those stones around him.

For a moment, the little clump fell like an ice cave.