"Ah - I'm not thinking." Fang Xiaoling could clearly feel that the energy of [Polygonium Blue] was being consumed rapidly. It seems that controlling such a powerful creature consumes energy much faster than controlling Gargamel. Several times more.
Huang Yueying asked: "Light Master, can you find a way to regain the lightning-fast ability before?"
Fang Xiaoling shook her head slightly. It was too dangerous to use [Tangerine Peel] now. If the randomly obtained skills were not enough to destroy the Demon King, there would really be no chance to escape from here.
"Lord of Light, we mortals have limited knowledge. Since you can control the Demon King, why not..."
After hearing what Zhuge Liang said, Fang Xiaoling suddenly became enlightened. She immediately asked excitedly: "Devil! Let me ask you, is there any way for us to escape from here?"
"Of course, I can teleport you to any place in this world." The Demon King replied honestly, "But no matter where you escape to, I will definitely chase you and kill you!!"
"Are you sick?!" Fang Xiaoling yelled angrily, "I should have never come here if I knew it, how could I get into trouble with a thing like you?!"
Zhuge Liang had a flash of inspiration and stepped forward and said: "In that case, teleport us to the safest place in the world, a place that even you dare not enter at will!"
The Demon King showed no reaction.
Huang Yueying reminded: "Light Master, does the order have to be spoken by you personally for it to be effective?"
Fang Xiaoling immediately repeated what Zhuge Liang just said.
"Yes!" The devil waved his wings, and the billy goat horns on his head suddenly emitted two black electric currents, which shot straight into the clouds.
Immediately afterwards, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and the thick black fog fell from the sky like countless dense flies, landing on the three of them.
"Damn it!!! I'm going to kill you!!"
While they were shrouded in black smoke, they heard the devil's roar that shook the sky.
The strong floral fragrance around me suddenly turned into a sweet and sweet smell, which smelled a bit like licorice, refreshing but not strong.
The three people appeared in a pink room and looked at each other.
"Escaped... escaped?" Huang Yueying's mind was still echoing with the roar of the devil.
Zhuge Liang held her in his arms, patted her back with a feather fan, and comforted her: "It's okay."
"Huh..." Fang Xiaoling let out a long breath. Unexpectedly, [Polygonum Indigo], which was least commonly used, actually saved their lives at a critical moment.
She looked around the room. The walls were surrounded by delicate pink cloud wallpaper, making her feel like she was in a dreamy sky.
Gorgeous crystal chandeliers hang from the ceiling, emitting a soft glow that illuminates the entire room.
Following the source of the fragrance, Fang Xiaoling saw many pots of purple flowers placed on the balcony.
"It's violets." Huang Yueying followed Fang Xiaoling's gaze and said with a smile, "It means eternal love, just like my husband and I."
When Fang Xiaoling heard the word "Roland", she suddenly sobered up a lot. "We can't waste time here. Let's solve the matter here quickly. I have to go back to the real world."
"But the Demon King said that no matter where we escape, he will chase us." Huang Yueying sighed and said, "I also know that we can't stay here forever, but the Demon King is indeed too scary. His appearance It is really……"
"For the time being, confirm our location first, and then make plans." Zhuge Liang also looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the poster on the wall next to the bed, "Light Master, do you know who the person in the picture on the wall is?"
Fang Xiaoling looked over and recognized him at a glance, "Of course, he is the greatest singer in the Chinese music scene in the 21st century!
But why is he also in the astral realm? "
"Lord of Light!" Huang Yueying suddenly shouted, "Come quickly!"
She was standing on the balcony, between the many flower pots, looking out of the guardrail.
Fang Xiaoling walked over and asked, "What's wrong? I looked over here before, and it was so white outside that I couldn't see anything clearly."
"Light Master, take a closer look." Huang Yueying bent down and looked down outside the guardrail, her voice trembling, "This place... seems to be in the sky..."
"In the sky?" Fang Xiaoling also bent down and looked down. Under the thin layers of white mist, the top of the mountain could be vaguely seen.
She felt dizzy and immediately looked away: "Where did the devil send us?"
"Lord of Light, haven't you realized it yet?" Huang Yueying said as if facing a formidable enemy, "Listen carefully, do you hear the sound of running water?"
Fang Xiaoling listened carefully and said, "There seems to be a crashing sound. What's wrong?"
Zhuge Liang stood by the desk, slowly put down the book titled "Basic Theory of Timeline", picked up the music score not far away, and said softly: "Madam, that should be the sound of the waterfall, right?"
Fang Xiaoling asked anxiously: "What did you two find? What happened to the waterfall?"
Before Huang Yueying could explain, the door was suddenly opened from the outside, and the black-haired woman pushed the door open. Seeing several people in the room, she immediately stood at the door and asked warily: "Who are you? How did you get in?"
The black bangs are level with the peak of the eyebrows, and the straight long hair hangs down behind her, with the ends of her hair neatly cut like a knife.
Fang Xiaoling looked at the woman. Although her hairstyle was different, she still recognized her at a glance. She murmured in disbelief: "Luolan...little Luolan...have you grown so big?"
"Presumptuous!" Little Roland scolded, "Who do you think you are talking to?"
She immediately slid the dial on her wrist, and a short knife appeared out of thin air. She reached out to catch it, pointed the tip of the knife at them, and continued: "I can't just sing. I'll give you half a minute to explain. If..."
"Little Luolan!" Fang Xiaoling interrupted her, and while walking towards the door, she said in a deep voice, "I am Fang Xiaoling."
"You...are you Fang Xiaoling?" Xiao Luolan's eyes suddenly widened. She swallowed hard, "Didn't you go to the purgatory pit? I just sent someone to chase..."
She paused and did not continue, but asked: "Why did you suddenly appear here again?"
"It's a long story." Fang Xiaoling's eyes glowed dark blue, "Close the door and come here."
Little Luolan's body stiffened for a moment. She closed the door involuntarily and walked to Fang Xiaoling.
"The Demon King really sent us to a good place." Fang Xiaoling raised her lips slightly, "Things will become much simpler now."
Fang Xiaoling looked at little Luolan up and down, smoothing her long straight hair with her hands. Looking at the fearful expression on her face, Fang Xiaoling couldn't help but said in confusion: "Why do I feel like a villain?
hiss--
However, it feels so good, right? "
She snatched the dagger from Little Roland's hand and put it against his neck. She raised her eyebrows and deliberately threatened, "They say villains die from talking too much. Shouldn't I waste so many words with you?"
