Mistress, I Was Wrong Chapter 357: Return

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Jian Tong's rhyme was stunned by Qi Sister's momentum, and he killed him if he refused to accept it. Well, it was true that he could conquer the little brother by force.

"Ah!"

"Sister Seven, be careful."

The dark elf standing in the front row with a hideous face, broke some kind of restraint, and rushed out of the team. The elf was very fast. In the blink of an eye, Jian Tong’s rhyme just reminded it to end, and the elf was She has rushed to Qian Wanyu's face, still holding an iron arrow in her hand.

The death aura released from Qian Wanyu's hand instantly condensed a sharp blade, and the knife fell with his hand, and the feathers scattered all over the sky at will.

The **** smell as expected did not fill the nose. Jian Tong's rhyme quietly moved a finger and looked at it, and looked at the man full of hatred. The wings behind the dark elf were bare, like a Just like a rooster that has been plucked.

Ding Ding fluttered its wings, and flew the black feathers that fell from the sky to the side.

"Cough, Seventh Sister, he seems to be different."

"Hmm."

Being able to break free of Seven Sister's control, and want to take the opportunity to kill Seven Sister, this dark elf is indeed a bit strange.

Qian Wanyu took the opportunity to search for his soul. The man had a grim look. As more memories were peeked, his face became painful and his appearance became more and more terrifying.

"Ah--"

"That's how it is."

"Seven sister, this person, what happened to him?"

The black elf hugged his head, rolled around on the ground painfully, howling constantly, and the eardrum of the person with the sharp, piercing sound was painful. The rest of the black elves stared in horror, but because of the black bug, they remained motionless. The visual effect gave them a certain impact.

Qian Wanyu looked at him coldly, "The disobedient is what he ended up like."

The dark elves face gray, with no more struggle in their eyes, as if they had accepted their fate.

"We continue on our way."

"You two, bring him with you."

"Sister Qi, this person...we also bring it?" Jian Tong asked inexplicably. In her opinion, most of the people who have been searched by Seven Sisters have to be discarded. Because searching for souls is a unilateral and compulsory act of domineering, this kind of behavior will cause serious harm to the passive person, from a headache to splitting, and at worst, the soul sea is destroyed and completely plunged into chaos. In other words, it becomes an idiot, a fool.

"Useful."

"Oh."

Jian Tong's rhyme is curious, but she doesn't dare to ask blatantly. She thinks that people who can be used by Seventh Sister are miserable. Like the two puppet elves behind her, their wings are removed. Help cultivate insects.

So along the way, apart from practicing, she spent most of her time observing the dark elf in a coma.

"He looks good?"

"Huh?"

Jian Tong’s rhyme widened her eyes. She was still a little dazed by the inexplicable question of Seven Sisters, but she quickly realized that she waved her hands repeatedly, "No, I was thinking that he was in a coma for several days, yes Isn't it dead?"

Qian Wanyu hummed softly, seemingly dissatisfied, "I can't die."

She patted her chest secretly. Fortunately, she was clever and reacted quickly enough. In fact, this dark elf was still pretty. The wings were shaved off by the seven sisters, so the whole senses were a bit strange. Fortunately, she didn't directly say Pretty, or she will be punished by Seventh Sister again.

But thinking that Seventh Sister would actually be so jealous, someone was secretly happy.

As soon as the voice came down, the dark elf who was abandoned in the corner woke up. When he woke up, he stared at them with dark red eyes, crawling on the ground, like a person who might attack at any time Little beast.

"Sister Seven, he, he, those black bugs seem to have no effect on him."

Qian Wanyu stood up and walked over step by step. With every step she took, the death aura on her body became strong. When she walked in front of the dark elf, she felt as if she was covered in a thick black The fog was wrapped up, bathed in the entire darkness.

Jian Tong’s rhyme was so scared that she flinched back. She felt a chill and fear from the bottom of her heart. This is the level of strength suppressed too much. This body is too small to write, and she can’t resist it at all. To live this huge coercion, "ding, ding ding."

The little color on her arm gently stroked her.

Ding Ding flew in front of her, looking puzzled, "Little Jiu, Xiao Jiu, what's the matter?"

Jane’s nursery rhymes are sluggish, especially when she sees the little guy staring at two little beans with serious questions. She can say that she is now as fragile as a rookie. She was scared to death by Seventh Sister so slightly. ?

Of course not.

Qian Wanyu didn't look back, but still suppressed the creeping elf with the air of death. "Want to die?"

The elf raised his head stubbornly, but his blood-red eyes were particularly bright. It took a long time to squeeze out a word, "No."

Qian Wanyu lifted the pressure on her body, and the rest of the trembling elves collectively knelt down on the ground and slowly moved back, "Then what do you want?"

"Follow the adults."

Jian Tong's rhyme was still worrying that Seventh Sister would kill people in a rage, but the style of painting changed. The elf actually hugged Seventh Sister’s golden thigh very unambiguously, and she was a little unconvinced by her side. Murmured, "Sister Qi, what can he do?"

"Your name is Mo Han."

"Yes."

"My purpose of leaving you is very simple. Take me to find the gathering place of death spirit masters you know."

Jane Tong's rhyme is stunned, such an elf, knows where the death spirits gather? But soon, the elf named Mo Han bowed his head and prostrated himself on the ground, responding inaudibly, "Yes."

On the road again, the team’s formation changed. Jian Tong’s rhyme and Qian Wanyu were at the end. The group of dull and puppet-like elves walked in front carrying the wooden boxes in their hands. Mo Han's people also began to take them down a steep road.

"Sister Qi, will Mo Han yin us?"

"What did you say?" Qian Wanyu smiled inexplicably, "Are you particularly wondering what I saw in Mo Han's memory?"

Jane Nursery Nodded.

Qian Wanyu smiled and glanced at her, "Actually, those black bugs can't control them. Do you remember what happened when Mengyixiao gave Bai Rou a black hand?"

"Of course I remember, but those worms are too disgusting, like a vampire, Seventh Sister, does this matter have anything to do with Mo?"

"No, I mean that if you want to control one party, you must have the main insect and the secondary insect." Qian Wanyu pointed to the boxes, "In fact, those are still secondary insects, and there is no female insect."

Jian Tong's rhyme sounds confused, but after substituting the gu worms, she quickly understood, "Sister Qi, do you mean that these elves are not controlled by insects? Then how could they—"

"Using these insects as a medium, a ban was placed."

"So that's it." Jian Tong Yao looked at the group of elves who were walking forward like puppets, busy pulling Qian Wanyu aside, quietly opening her mouth, and walking in the forefront. Mo Han stopped keenly, staring quietly at this side.

His eyes were originally a weird crimson color, like the one pouring in blood. When he stared at a certain place, he shuddered inexplicably.

Jane Tongyao stared at him, staring fiercely, "Then how could he break the restriction of Seventh Sister?"

Qian Wanyu gave a faint warning glance at Mo Han, "He is an outcast abandoned by the elves. After awakening the spiritual power of the dark system, he was favored by a death spiritualist and accepted as an apprentice. I will come back for revenge later."

"..."

Jane's nursery rhymes are almost too weak to spit out.

Qian Wanyu saw that she was still ignorant, and said bluntly, "He has been under some kind of restriction in the sea of ​​soul, probably because of this relationship, he can break free of my restriction instantly, and another is His mental power is very strong and he is not easy to be restrained."

"Too dangerous."

"So Jiumei, take Dingding obediently along the way, follow me, don't be naughty."

"Oh."

Where is she naughty.

Jian Tongyao didn’t know where the elves named Mo Han wanted to take them, but they also met several groups of "righteous people" on the way. Those people saw the dark elves like they saw something Like the heinous people, without saying a word, they rushed to attack.

After seven days, there were a large wave of elves and there were only nine scattered people left. All of these nine people were conscious and willing to follow Mo Han behind, carrying a wooden box, and obediently leading the way. , As for the previous two puppet elves, because their combat effectiveness was too weak, they died when they encountered the first batch of'just people'.

Jane Children’s Rhymes don’t understand what Qijie did.

On this day, they entered a forest. The forest was full of big trees that could cover the sky and the sun. When they came in, everything in their sight dimmed, "Seventh sister, where are we? How do I feel...it seems familiar."

Xiao Se tickled her hand with a vine, and then transformed into a human form, "This is the Purple Devil Mountain Range, don't you recognize me?"

Naturally, I don’t know Jian Tong’s rhymes. She doesn’t remember the way, and she has a deep sense of fear for the mountains. Back then, she came into this place after the Seventh Sister. She was still a Novices, I didn't expect that after many years, they would go around and go back to such a place again.

However, she is still a rookie.

Qian Wanyu looked around for a few times, although she couldn't be sure that this place was the Purple Demon Mountain range at once, but seeing Xiao Se touching trees and leaves everywhere with nostalgia, she quickly accepted this all.

"I didn't expect to come back again."

"They said that many death spirits passed by here before." Xiao Se touched the big tree. She didn't expect that the big tree's heart would take the initiative to say what happened in the Purple Demon Mountain Range recently. Came out.

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