Chapter 341 Self-defeating
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Tan WuyanWords: 1340Update Time: 24/01/18 18:23:51
Seeing Qi Xuanbing coming back, Ye Xueying did not speak, but silently clenched the bell in her hand.
The Demon King did not speak after returning to the dormitory. Instead, he sat directly on her seat and began to look up some information.
After about two minutes of silence in the dormitory, the demon king who was sitting in front of the computer suddenly turned around and grabbed Ye Xueying.
She felt a sense of crisis, and it came from the woman in front of her! ?.?????.ℂ??
jingle!
Ye Xueying reacted very quickly. She rang the bell in her hand, and immediately the demon king who was rushing towards him let out a scream.
The crisp sound of the bell was like a silver needle piercing through the eardrum. She held her ears, and the expression on her face became irritable.
"Human! You are seeking death!"
"You are indeed not Xuan Bing! Go to hell!"
The bell in Ye Xueying's hand swayed rapidly, ringing out harsh sounds one after another.
"ah!!!"
The demon king kept screaming, and she felt that her consciousness was slipping away.
This is a magic weapon! This is a magical weapon specially designed to deal with their ghosts!
"You don't think you can kill me with this thing, do you? I must kill you today!"
The Demon King's expression was ferocious. Even though her current strength was only one super level, it was not enough for her to kill an intermediate magician.
And just when the demon king stretched out his hand to grab Ye Xueying despite the ringing, Qi Xuanbing's consciousness that had been suppressed by her suddenly woke up and began to compete with her for control of her body.
"Damn it!"
The Demon King let out a roar, and at the same time, a yellow talisman was suddenly placed between the eyebrows of the Demon King by Ye Xueying.
"ah!!!"
The yellow talisman burned and disappeared, and the ghost and demon king in Qi Xuanbing's body quickly melted away under the power of Zhenjun Sanmao.
How could she, who was originally a remnant soul, have to block this power belonging to the gods?
"No!"
Qi Xuanbing's body suddenly emitted a burst of black energy, and then the consciousness of the demon king completely collapsed and disappeared.
The body fell heavily to the ground.
Seeing this, Ye Xueying hurriedly went over to support Qi Xuanbing's body.
The whole day passed like this in Qi Xuanbing's coma.
Night, under the moonlight.
Qi Xuanbing in the infirmary opened his eyes.
Ye Xueying was lying beside her bed and fell asleep.
"Finally woke up."
Qi Xuanbing looked at his white hands and felt a little dreamy and unreal.
Originally she thought she would never wake up in this life, but she didn't expect Ye Xueying to save her.
Although the Phantom Demon King is dead, her power has not dissipated and is still in her body.
Black ghost energy surged in her hands.
Qi Xuanbing felt the super-level one-star power in his body, and his initially confused eyes gradually became excited.
Is this the power I have always longed for?
No matter how strong those four guys are, aren't they still just high-level magicians? But now she already has super-level strength.
"Not enough, not enough, I want to get more, stronger power!"
Qi Xuanbing made up her mind that she was not completely asleep during the time when the Demon King controlled her body.
She also knew some things, such as the Demon Temple and the fact that her father had cooperated with the Demon Temple.
"As long as my power is strong enough, no one will look down on me anymore, and no one will dare to contradict me!"
Under the interference of the power of the Demon King, Qi Xuanbing's original ambitions were continuously amplified.
Although Wan Tianle was originally a demon, he turned towards good, while Qi Xuanbing, although he was a human, degenerated into evil.
They were originally on two different roads, but at the same time they walked towards the road that the other party had originally abandoned.
Maybe this is the choice of life.
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In the early morning, Ye Feng, who was playing games, was interrupted by a rapid knock on the door.
He walked over and opened the door, only to find that it was Zi Ling.
"Ye Feng, you didn't forget that there is a game today, right?"