The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

His mind went blank.

Bai Lin opened his eyes slightly, repeating Mu Chengying's words before his death like a playback in his mind.

How can you protect what you love without the belief that you must die?

"Ahhhhh!!"

Hearing the roar, the three of them proudly turned their heads to see Bai Lin's embarrassment, but they were surprised by the scene behind them.

I don't know if it's the legendary "return to the light", but the young man who was beaten up by them just now stood up with all his strength.

"Hey, what's the matter with you?"

One of them dared to go forward and poke Bai Lin's chest, but was immediately ejected several feet away by a powerful purple ripple.

The other two turned their heads to look at their companions, and they were pushed unconscious on the tree trunk by that force, which shows the power of the thin layer of purple-black smoke on Bai Lin's body.

Wait, purple black smoke, isn't this evil spirit?

Could it be that……

The two of them stepped back again and again, looking at Bai Lin like a ghost.

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Why are the wounds on my body slowly healing?

Why can the broken limbs move again?

Why is it difficult to relieve the dryness and heat in the heart and mouth?

why why?

In the end what happened?

Bai Lin didn't know.

He only knew that there was a powerful force flowing in his body at this time, lingering around him, allowing him to stand up, and his limbs seemed to be undergoing changes visible to the naked eye.

Is this caused by the belief in wanting to protect the jade pendant?

By the way, he wants to find the jade pendant.

"Help, this man is about to turn into a monster, hurry up and subdue him!"

The senior senior brothers who heard the news originally came to subdue these gangsters who bullied the juniors while they were cultivating. Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the dormitory, they saw two gangsters rushing to ask for help.

And looking behind them, it was Bai Lin who was staring at his palms gradually turning into scales.

"It's a magical beast that is emerging, get ready to fight!"

Bai Lin saw the faces of the brothers and sisters that he was most familiar with, lined up in front of the residence with the enemy, all of them were ready to fight against this monster.

He took two steps forward in shock and pointed to himself.

"It's me, I'm Bai Lin."

Unexpectedly, seeing him move forward, all the brothers and sisters took a step back at the same time.

Why, why are you afraid of him?

He is not a monster, he still has clear self-awareness, he will not hurt them, he must have been tricked by someone to become this monster.

Bai Lin glanced around, and saw the eyes of the senior brother in the middle lit up.

"Senior Brother Yuehua, we drank tea together yesterday, don't you remember me?"

The senior brother was upright and awe-inspiring, and he had no intention of putting down the magic sword in his hand at all.

"Slaying demons and eliminating demons is the responsibility passed down by the Xianyu Sect. If there is a mistake, I have to feel sorry for my junior."

Hearing these extremely cold and cruel words, Bai Lin stared at the formation in front of him as if he was looking at a group of strangers.

Brothers who got along day and night yesterday, but today they are fighting each other.

And their purpose was to capture him and kill him.

Haha, it's really ridiculous.

Is what the master wants to protect, the Xianyumen who blindly uphold the so-called "justice" indiscriminately?

When the thousands of magic swords rushed towards him, Bai Lin didn't resist at all, he let those swords stick on his almost invincible armor, and then bounced off, causing more than half of the disciples of Xianyu Sect to be injured by the shock.