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Chapter Nineteen: Fang Zhimo has a deep love

If a general is brave and reckless, he may die on the battlefield before too long.

Fei Yao has experienced betrayal and conspiracy, and he also knows that if he is not careful, he will die without a burial place.

Fei Yao kept this in mind that demons who escaped into the devil world were fickle, but the Fei Liao who came before him was not the real Fei Liao.

After escaping a blow, the demon's vision was pierced by Fei Yao. A cold light appeared in his eyes, and he twisted his neck with a strange sound. Then, the originally bleeding wound slowly began to bleed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Healed.

"It can actually heal itself." Fei Yao sneered, "Then we have to see whether you heal faster or my knife heals faster."

Before he finished speaking, the fish-calling knife swung out quickly, drawing several knife shadows in the air, with a scorching breath. Each knife shadow carried the sharp meaning of the blade, forcing the evildoer to back away repeatedly, and his body was covered with blood again.

Countless words were raised.

Fei Yao also felt happy in her heart. Now, she has been able to regain half of her previous strength. This is something she never dared to think about after hundreds of years of embroidering flowers.

The demon in front of me seemed to be only good at transforming into the appearance of others, and its attack ability was average. However, after a few moves, it was already bleeding profusely and fell motionless in the corner.

Fei Yao held the knife and moved slightly closer. Scarlet blood flowed from the demon's body and slowly spread to her feet.

When he was about to get close, Fei Yao stopped and felt a slight wind blowing by his ears. The fish calling knife in his hand suddenly slashed to the left side.

There was a faint sound of pain in the room, but the demon's corpse in front of him remained motionless.

Everything in front of him was an illusion created by the demon. The scene in the illusion could be faked, but the smell could not be faked. The corpse in front of him was bleeding all over the ground, but the smell of blood in the air was so light that it was almost nonexistent.

What a cunning monster!

Since everything in front of her eyes was illusion, Fei Yao stopped looking, closed her eyes and carefully noticed the sound of the wind in her ears and the breath between her breaths. The moment she suddenly attacked, she heard a faint sound of pain, which must have been injured.

After getting rid of the demon, the bloody smell in the room began to become stronger.

The vigilance of having fought for many years made Fei Yao feel danger coming from every pore in his body. A strand of hair on his forehead gently brushed his face. There was nothing in front of him, but Fei Yao knew that the evil claws had already

It hit the top of her head.

As light and silent as a willow blowing in the wind, Fei Yao quickly lowered his waist to dodge, and the fish-calling knife in his hand changed direction, heading towards the roof, and escaped.

At the same time, the door of the room opened with a clang. Fei Yao looked toward the door and saw Ying Zhaoyan standing there. He did not step forward to catch the monster at the first moment, but his eyes were full of doubts.

A familiar voice came to her ears, and Fei Yao heard that it was her speaking.

"Demon Lord, she is a demon, she transformed into my appearance!"

Fei Yao turned his head and looked around. The original illusion had been shattered by the intrusion of the third person. Standing in front of him was another her. Her demeanor, tone, and even her hair were all the same. This made her

Fei Yao couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Although she is quite old, she still looks so graceful at first glance, and if you look closely, she is still very graceful.

Ying Zhaoyan at the door was stunned for a moment and seemed to want to stretch out his hand to confirm. Fei Yao was getting excited and felt that there was no need for help from others for such a trivial matter.

The Fish Summoning Knife was summoned again in his hand, as if he sensed the master's thoughts. Lili sparks appeared wherever he touched, but the house was not damaged at all.

With murderous intent in her eyes, Fei Yao felt that at first glance, she looked more like a demon in the current scene.

"I'm cruel to everyone, but I'm soft-hearted to myself. You transformed into me, and I'm really reluctant to let you go."

It seems that as Fei Yao expected, this demon is cunning, but its attack power is really mediocre. It transformed into her appearance to confuse the public, and also wanted to use Zhao Yan's hand to kill her and silence her.

"Demon Lord, she wants to kill people and silence them!" The evildoer stood up to her, held the fake fish-calling knife, and retreated to Ying Zhaoyan's side.

Ying Zhaoyan withdrew his hand and looked at her calmly, as if he had already determined the truth and falsehood in his heart, and there was no need to argue anymore.

Fei Yao found it interesting and wanted to tease the little devil, so he asked: "You want to stop me?"

"Yes." Ying Zhaoyan responded clearly.

Facing the taunting look that the monster secretly cast towards her, Fei Yao just cursed the little devil in his heart for being stupid. In the next moment, a pair of slender and powerful hands had already pinched "Fei Yao"'s neck.

The monster seemed to be under an unprecedented threat and was tightly restrained. When he was dying and degenerated into his own form, Ying Zhaoyan let go of his hand and allowed the monster to lie limply on the ground.

Seeing the true face of the demon, Ying Zhaoyan seemed a little surprised and asked doubtfully: "Have we seen it before?"

The demon itself was also considered gentle and delicate. He raised his eyes and looked at Ying Zhaoyan, and seemed a little excited in his words, "Demon Lord, do you still remember me?"

Fei Yao, who had changed from a fighting state to a theater state, raised his eyebrows and looked at Ying Zhaoyan. It was obvious that this little devil might have had too many romantic debts and did not remember this delicate girl.

"We, we met on Kunlun Mountain. It was the second time the Demon King went there. It happened that I transformed into a human body, but because of my weak cultivation, I was bullied by my companions. It was the Demon Lord who saved me."

Ying Zhaoyan seemed to have some vague memories, and just said "hmm", and then asked: "Since I have been kind to you, why do you still come to harm the devil world?"

"I escaped from Kunlun Mountain just to take a look at the Demon Lord, but they were hunting monsters everywhere, so I had no choice but to hide. If I were caught, I would be beaten to death."

"So in order to transform into someone more like a demon, you ate the hearts of those demon hunters, thereby contaminating the demonic aura and covering up the demonic aura."

Yao stretched out his hand to grab the hem of Ying Zhaoyan's clothes, but his grasp failed, and Ying Zhaoyan came to Fei Yao's side.

The demon cried and said: "Demon Lord, I really like you. Those people I killed were the most insignificant people in the demon world. I never thought of harming the Demon Lord in the slightest."

Fei Yao couldn't stand listening to these words anymore, and interrupted: "Insignificant? You are just an insignificant person on Kunlun Mountain. According to your opinion, those who have bullied you should be treated as such?"

"It's all because of you!" The demon on the ground suddenly became angry, pointed at Fei Yao and said, "It's you who seduced the devil's mind. It's you."

"I was wronged." Fei Yao smiled, a rare cry of injustice.

"I saw him in the small bamboo house where you lived in Kunlun Mountain. He was fascinated by the things you used. He drew a portrait of you and kept it next to his pillow every day. After the rain in the stars last night, you never

When he came down from the mountain, he watched your back walking away step by step, and sat on the hillside all night!"

The more he listened to the words in his ears, the surprise in Fei Yao's heart could not be suppressed. The level of shock was almost the same as when he was poisoned by Chaohua and became a cripple overnight.
Chapter completed!
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