I Accidentally Picked Up the Villain By Mistake After Wearing the Book

Ning Yueyue looked dazed.

If he is the male protagonist, how can he know the Great Bodhisattva Compassion Mantra? With the body of the male protagonist, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate the Great Bodhisattva Compassion Mantra.

But now the situation is urgent, Ning Yueyue suppresses the wild thoughts in her heart. Putting all his attention on Qian Qi, the Great Bodhisattva Compassion Mantra was covered, and it seemed that it had no effect on Qian Qi, the monster.

The only good possibility is that the monster in front of you did not attack by itself.

Ning Yueyue watched intently, if the Great Bodhisattva Mantra could not subdue Qianqi, she would use the trump card.

At this moment, the corner of the opposite house suddenly collapsed with a "bang".

Suddenly, the dust rolled in front of me, overwhelming the sky.

"Xue Ling!" Wei Wuzhou inside shouted.

Ning Yueyue looked sideways and saw Lu Xueling's light clothes corner in the corner of the collapsed wall opposite. The black mist on her head had dissipated, but her face was extremely pale. Her personal sword, Yu Shaoheng, whimpered and trembled in front of her. At this moment, Lu Xueling was closing her eyes tightly, her hands tied together.

Wei Wuzhou quickly fanned out, and the white fan swept to Lu Xueling's side. But he was reluctant to hurt her, he hesitated and lingered beside her, flying around, cutting through the powerful spells that Lu Xueling intended to create again and again, "Xue Ling, wake up! Your body will not be able to bear it if you go on like this. !"

Ning Yueyue was shocked.

This spell caused a sharp increase in spiritual power, but it also had a great backlash on itself. If she doesn't stop her, she is in danger of dying from a spiritual explosion.

How can this be? The first dungeon in the original book was very simple, and the confounding demon was easy to kill, but how could Lu Xueling, who was so skilled in spells, be so embarrassed? Looking at Wei Wuzhou who looked anxious and helpless in front of him, and at Lu Xueling's extremely pale face, Ning Yueyue's heart sank.

Knowing that the confuse demon is still working in her body.

Just because Lu Xueling practiced since childhood, his concentration is naturally incomparable to ordinary people. Therefore, Yao Yao could not capture Lu Xueling's body in a short period of time. But Yao Yao was cunning and knew that his body was fragile, so he got into Lu Xueling's body and was ready to die. Either it completely took away Lu Xueling's body, or Lu Xueling thought of a way to kill the Yao Yao lurking in Lingfu.

"No! If this continues, Xueling's life will be in danger!" Wei Wuzhou looked at Ning Yueyue and said, "I think of a way to lure the confuse demon out, you can protect me here. it is good?"

It is not difficult to see that this confuse demon is just trying to find a host. The two men in front of them have strong auras, and no one can lead out a cunning confuse demon. unless…

Ning Yueyue saw Lu Xueling's painful expression, and quickly made a decision, and said to Wei Wuzhou: "Your method will not work, but I really have a way to save Xue. Spirit. Provided you can't stay here."

"What?"

Ning Yueyue didn't look at him, turned her head to look at Rong Xiao who was entangled with Qianqi, and said, "Go help him, if you believe me, give Xueling to me, I will I will definitely return you the same Lu Xueling as before."

He thought Wei Wuzhou would ask the reason, but he just took a deep look at Ning Yueyue and said, "Be more careful." After that, he handed the close-fitting fan to Ning Yueyue. Yueyue, "Your mana is still weak, holding this fan can protect you well."

Ning Yueyue did not shirk this time, she nodded.

Wei Wuzhou really turned around and walked out.

Ning Yueyue resisted Lu Xueling's spiritual pressure and walked towards her laboriously. Because of her own low cultivation, Lu Xueling's spiritual pressure flashed across her body, like a sharp knife, causing indescribable pain. Enduring the pain, Ning Yueyue finally walked up to Lu Xueling.

Lu Xueling's spiritual power was unstable, and her breath was rampant. Ning Yueyue didn't dare to delay any longer, she cut her fingers, and blood spilled from her fingertips. She put the blood on Lu Xueling's eyebrows.

Lu Xueling opened her eyes, and those dark eyes, like the blade of a sheathed sword, stared at her fiercely with chills.

Ning Yueyue saw a black, mist-like phantom emerge from Lu Xueling, and rushed towards Ning Yueyue—

This phantom has no substance, but Ning Yueyue seemed to see it with a hideous smile, roaring and rushing towards herself.

"Shadow!" Ning Yueyue snorted softly, and the 100-fold fan in her hand flew out, spinning a few times to hit the phantom. The phantom seemed to scream a few times in the air, and after a while it dissipated, turning into smoke and drifting away with the wind.

Ning Yueyue breathed a sigh of relief.

The ending of this monster is really as written in the book.

At the same time, Lu Xueling's misty eyes gradually became clearer. She regained consciousness, grasped the flying fan, and looked at Ning Yueyue with a complex look in her beautiful eyes, "Yueyue, what's going on?"

Ning Yueyue heard a loud roar before she could answer. She turned her head to the side, and saw the Qianqi that was wrapped in the light moving. It was extremely fast, and appeared behind Lu Xueling in an instant, raised the burr-covered animal palm, and hit Lu Xueling with a palm.

"Be careful!" Ning Yueyue swept over quickly and knocked Lu Xueling down. Holding her and rolling on the spot for a few laps, the beast's palm slammed into the soil with a bang, hollowing out a big hole.

"Back off, this is crazy for no reason!"

Wei Wuzhou, who came here, looked serious, helped Lu Xueling to the side and swept away quickly.

Ning Yueyue was hugged by Rong Xiao, the boy's embrace exuded a faint pine fragrance, which was reassuring. Ning Yueyue stared at his good-looking profile in a trance, she felt that someone who was always cold gave her the illusion of tenderness at this moment.

But she quickly reacted and said, "Put me down, and I'll introduce Qianqi into the monster catching formation."

In order to catch the confuse demon before, although there is no formation in the room. But in order to prevent the confuse demons from escaping, they set up a demon binding formation in the courtyard.

Rong Xiao glanced at Ning Yueyue, her face was pale, but her water eyes were still clear and clean, he said solemnly: "The Great Bodhisattva's Compassion Mantra is useless to Qianqi, this bundle of The demon formation is not worth mentioning to Qianqi."

Qianqi chased after her, Rong Xiao held her very fast, and escaped from Qianqi several times. Qianqi's destructive power is extremely strong, and the sand and rocks are scattered everywhere, and thick dust is rolled up several feet.

Ning Yueyue can no longer see the positions of Lu Xueling and Wei Wuzhou, but the sound should be on the near side. I could faintly hear Lu Xueling using a sound transmission flute to call for help from the people of the sect.

Indeed, a big boss suddenly appeared in Novice Village, and anyone would panic.

Ning Yueyue felt a little dazed, she endured the pain, raised her head and asked Rong Xiao: "This Qianqi has been chasing us, do you know why?" Xiao replied, and she laughed to herself and said, "Because it has a crush on me." Her eyes were shining with a sly smile.

I thought that the young man in front of her would laugh at her arrogance, but I didn't expect that he just gave her a light look and didn't answer. Ning Yueyue suddenly felt bored, and the bumpy feeling of flying around made her feel more and more unbearable.

Seeing her like this, Rong Xiao asked in a low voice, "Can you hold back the pain?"

Ning Yueyue blinked, staring at Rong Xiao's beautiful face, she suddenly felt a little surprised at a certain moment: "Do you know that I am injured?"

Rong Xiao responded lightly.

When she fell down on Lu Xueling, Rong Xiao clearly saw that she hit a hard object. Moreover, she protected Lu Xueling for a few laps, and there were stones of different sizes under her body. They are all made of flesh, how can they not be injured?

Ning Yueyue didn't want to say it, so as not to drag everyone down because of her injury. But seeing that he knew about it, he simply pointed out: "My blood is born with a fatal attraction to monsters. If you can't escape with me, you might as well put me down and let me be the bait to deal with it. This Chichi."

Rong Xiao was very calm, looked at her and said softly: "No."

At this moment, Qian Qi's palm wind swept past Ning Yueyue. At this moment, the gust of wind shifted in direction and was blocked by Rong Xiao, who was turning around. Seeing that the thousand-odd palm wind was about to hit Rong Xiao, Ning Yueyue was startled, and she couldn't care about anything else, and pulled it down between her neck. The Buddha sandalwood beads were thrown at Qianqi.

It was clearly a string of beads, but Qian Qi seemed dizzy. Stopping the pace of the attack, he turned to stumbling around on the ground like drunkenness.

Rong Xiao caught the falling bead, hugged Ning Yueyue and slowly landed on the ground. He put Ning Yueyue on the flat ground, and without asking more questions, handed the bead to Ning Yueyue.

Ning Yueyue felt a sudden cold on her legs.

It was Rong Xiao's slender and powerful fingers, holding Ning Yueyue's legs through the dress.

Ning Yueyue was stunned for a moment, looking at Rong Xiao, who was casting spells.

A pure spiritual power overflowed from his fingertips, and Ning Yueyue instantly felt that the injured leg was less painful. But she didn't have time to worry about her injury, she leaned forward, grabbed Rong Xiao's finger, and said eagerly: "Quick, take out the Qianji Blade, it can deal with Qianqi!"

As soon as the words fell, the air seemed to become infinitely long at this moment. The face of this beautiful and stunning young man in front of him had cold brows and narrow eyes. After a moment of silence, he slowly pulled his fingers out of Ning Yueyue's hand.

In a low, bone-piercing voice, he said coldly, word by word: "What thousand-machine blade?"

Rong Xiao's eyes were too cold, like all the frost in winter, Ning Yueyue slammed into his eyes and couldn't help but froze.

She looked at Rong Xiao quietly, not knowing why, her mind pounded, as if her memory was drained.

Yes, the Thousand Machine Blades cannot be said. The Thousand Machine Blade is the male protagonist's personal magic weapon, representing his identity. Most people don't know that once they make a move, they will be easily identified.

No wonder he showed such an indifferent look.

When Ning Yueyue was stunned, she suddenly heard Lu Xueling's voice beside her ear: "Yueyue! Where are you?!"

In a short while, Wei Wuzhou appeared in front of him with Lu Xueling. Lu Xueling rushed forward and hugged Ning Yueyue's body, and said with lingering fear: "Yueyue, you scared me to death, are you all right?" Then she looked at Qianqi who was dizzy and muttered, "This Qianqi doesn't know why, It seems to be restrained. We will cast a spell together in a while and see if we can bind it here with an array. I have contacted Xianmen, and someone will come to help soon."

Wei Wuzhou looked at Rong Xiao, who looked cold, and Ning Yueyue, who looked pale. Sensing that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, he asked, "Miss Lu, are you alright?"

Ning Yueyue pursed her lips, her black eyes staring straight at Rong Xiao.

My face was slightly pale, I shook my head and said, "I'm fine."