Yes, it's still your own fault.
Although everything about this puppet is perfect, it is too arrogant. It thinks that its current ability is enough to fight against Wen Yuan, but she does not know that the demon power that Wen Yuan delivers to her is just the tip of the iceberg of the demon power in her body. .
Wen Yuan grabbed her neck and got so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching, "Why do you think you, a mud dumpling, can beat me?"
"Just because I killed another mud ball you created." It was talking about the bird sent by Wen Yuan to monitor it.
Wen Yuan finally let go of the puppet, "Tell me, what are the so-called demon hunters you sent to the Dragon Kingdom for?"
"We got the news so quickly. It seems that they have arrived safely." The puppet laughed sarcastically, "They are just some Western monster hunters. Why are you so worried? Is it possible that the leader of the monster clan who has always been fearless also has a guilty conscience? when?"
How could Wen Yuan be afraid of these things, but if you know yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle, so she must understand what these things are now.
"You can also choose not to say it, but don't forget, I am still your master, and I can still control you with magic."
"Hahaha! You think I will be as stupid as you. I have expected that such a day would come, so I asked Elijah not to tell me. You can control it as you like. How could I say something that I don't know? Woolen cloth."
It seemed that it was impossible to find a breakthrough from her. Wen Yuan's cold smile made the puppet feel guilty.
Just as he reacted, Wen Yuan had already strangled Ilya's neck, "You don't know, but he knows. It's just a bit of useless information. I believe that this great emperor will not sacrifice his life for this information." Bar?"
"You!" Who would have thought that the puppet created by Wen Yuan would turn out to be a fool who was blinded by love.
The puppet was very excited when he saw Elijah's painful look, "Let him go quickly! You strangled him to death in a while, and you don't even know!"
"Do you think I care? If I strangle him to death, I can extract his memory and create a new puppet to control all the power in this country. How do you know that I don't want to kill him?"
The puppet Wen Yuan knew very well what kind of abilities the woman she created had, so she did not dare to do it again. Instead, she persuaded Ilya, "Just tell her, otherwise she will not let you go."
"Yes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. You are very wise."
But the man refused to tell Wen Yuan the truth. He thought Wen Yuan would not have the guts to kill him.
Wen Yuan was the person who cared least about his life. Seeing Elijah's stubbornness, Wen Yuan gradually tightened his grip on his neck, "Why don't you tell me? Do you really want to die that much?"
He was getting more and more out of breath, and his consciousness began to become blurry. Ilya slapped Wen Yuan's hand desperately, and used all his strength to barely speak: "I said... I said..."
After hearing his words clearly, Wen Yuan immediately let go, "Why did you go there earlier? You have to wait until you are about to die to say it. It's a waste of time."
Ilya breathed in the fresh air, "You are so ruthless, you can do this even after sleeping with me."
"Wait, go to bed with you?" Wen Yuan couldn't help laughing when she thought of the fantasy she used to satisfy him before, "That was just a fantasy I created. Do you really think I would be stupid enough to marry you just to win your heart?" Are you going to bed?"
When the man learned the truth, he was in despair, "You... bitch!"
"You can scold me all you want, but you'd better tell me what I want quickly, otherwise I won't mind grabbing your neck again. I should have known that my patience would be very limited."
Ilya wanted to die from the near-death feeling just now, and did not dare to be disrespectful to Wen Yuan anymore. He honestly told Wen Yuan the true identity of the group of "monster hunters" sent there, "On our side, People with magical powers are called magicians. They usually master alchemy and can also summon the creatures they want to summon through spells."
"anything else?"
Ilya wanted to say something more, but found that there was nothing left to say.
Wen Yuan asked reluctantly, "What can they summon?"
"There are so many. You can summon dragons, demons or gods...and all kinds of other weird things."
This sounded a bit tricky and difficult to deal with. Wen Yuan had already gotten what he wanted, so he hurriedly tore open the space and returned to the princess mansion, leaving the two people in a daze.
After returning to the Princess Mansion, Wen Yuan immediately went to find Quan. When he thought of that puppet dominating the West, Wen Yuan really regretted calling Quan back to the capital.
"Falcon told me something today, saying that there is a new group of monster hunters in the palace."
Quan's reaction at this time was exactly the same as Wen Yuan's when he heard the news before. His expression was full of disdain, "Aren't they just a group of demon hunters? If there is anything worth making a fuss about, it's not like you can't deal with it."
Indeed, Wen Yuan is not unable to deal with it, but after all, he comes from outside, and he is called a magician, not a monster hunter.
"This group of monster hunters came from the West."
Quan has stayed in Xiyang longer than Wen Yuan, and his reaction at this moment is exactly the same as Wen Yuan's before, "Can Xiyang still cultivate a monster hunter? They don't even have the spiritual energy, don't be joking."
How could this be a joke? Wen Yuan said to him seriously: "It's not a joke. I just went back to the West and I already know the true face of these demon hunters. In the West, people like this can control special abilities." Call me a magician instead of a monster hunter.”
"So? They are better than us?"
"I don't know. I heard that you can summon dragons, demons... or gods, but it still sounds very powerful. After all, we can't summon gods here."
After hearing this, Quan reassured Wen Yuan and said that the matter was not that serious, "The reason why we can't summon the gods is because those old guys think they are superior and don't admit that they can be summoned, not because we can't, so it's no big deal for them. "
Is this really the case? Why was Wen Yuan's heart pounding so hard? She clutched her chest, "No, I still have to go to the palace to have a look. There's no harm in knowing more about it."
To put it this way, Quan is very relaxed now. All major and minor matters in Wanmoyuan are left to Wen Yuan. He is really taking care of himself now.
Before Wen Yuan could take the initiative to enter the palace, someone from the palace was sent to invite him, as if he was bound to bring Wen Yuan into the palace.
It seemed that these people were really here to deal with him. Wen Yuan calmly packed his things and followed the eunuch into the palace.
As soon as she entered the palace, she saw a group of men and women wearing pointed hats standing there, staring at her with strange expressions, "This must be Princess Xianyang."
Wen Yuanzheng was wondering why he could understand what they said without casting any magic spell on them.
Little did he know that this was the warning given to Wen Yuan by these magicians, "Princess Xianyang looked shocked. You Orientals are not the only ones who can do such magic."
"Your Majesty, I wonder why you came to see me?"
Wen Yuan's calm look also gave the group of magicians a resounding slap in the face, "And you, why have you traveled thousands of miles to come here?"
As soon as Wen Yuan thought of Ilya's ambition, he suddenly understood their purpose of coming here.
If Ilya wants to take the Dragon Kingdom as his own, he will definitely go to war with him. After all, the demon clan also lives in this land, and the gods live in the sky and do not care about the life and death of the world. Therefore, the biggest obstacle to his own rule of the Dragon Kingdom is not The distance is not from Longguo, but from her...
So he sent this group of people to deal with him.
Wen Yuan's reasoning was correct. The mission of this group of magicians was to capture Wen Yuan alive. If it came to a life-or-death situation, killing her would be their primary goal.
"Of course we have our own reasons for coming. Do we have to explain everything to you?" Wen Yuan, who was led by a woman with a gun and a stick, felt uncomfortable hearing this.
So she used magic to seal the woman's mouth, which is now her specialty.
"Be careful about your attitude when you talk to me. I don't like your arrogant attitude. You are also chirping and it makes people very noisy, so please shut up for the time being."
When the woman's friends saw this, they immediately surrounded Wen Yuan.
They formed a circle, Wen Yuan stood in the center, and then the group of magicians simultaneously chanted a spell that Wen Yuan could not understand.
Soon... a huge black dragon descended from the magic circle that appeared in the sky.
Wen Yuan looked at the giant dragon's huge body and wanted to laugh a little. He thought he was summoning one by one person. It turned out that it took a large group of people to summon a dragon.
She used magic to summon Xuan Yuan, who was currently resting in the princess's mansion.
In this case, she wanted to see who was more powerful, the Western dragon or their Eastern dragon.
But who knew that when Xuan Yuan arrived at the scene, he would be defeated by the big black dragon of the West in a few seconds, "With this strength, it is so useless."
The magicians couldn't believe it, "You! Just wait!"
Then they worked together to summon...well...
Wen Yuan looked at the strange humanoid in the middle of the magic circle and asked, "What did you summon?"
Who knew that as soon as she finished asking the question, the disgusting thing sprayed out a stream of green mucus. Fortunately, Wen Yuan dodged in time, otherwise he would have been sprayed all over.
She looked at the corroded pillar behind her and understood that although this thing was ugly, she couldn't underestimate it. "This thick phlegm is really powerful, but no matter how powerful it is, it's just not the same thing."
Wen Yuan stuffed a blue fireball into Si Xiang's mouth while Si Xiang was accumulating energy to spit. Si Xiang didn't react, and just as he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, the two blended together and immediately exploded in its mouth, blowing up all the mess. Flying around.
"Can you only summon such useless things? Haha... I can imagine that your strength is average."
Wen Yuan tore open the cracks in space and sent all the magicians who were bound by magic back to where they came from.
The magicians didn't expect that there was magic in this world that could lead to any place at will. "I even want to become her master, she is so powerful."
Some magicians have this idea, but the result is destined to not be satisfactory.
