Chapter 220
Twilight Resort Hotel 21
At the very moment the sharp, razor-sharp armor blade pierced Su Yuan's flesh, Su Yuan looked up and met Yao Qing's reddened pupils.
She smiled slightly. "You talk too much."
Yao Qing's body suddenly stiffened, and everything around him began to change.
This is a completely new space.
All around was an indistinct black mist, and ahead of the mist were countless steps, with light at the top.
Yao Qing watched helplessly as the little ghost she was about to kill turned into a wisp of black mist and disappeared before her eyes. She could not sense Su Yuan's aura, but could only feel the extremely oppressive power of the rules.
The rules here are restricting her.
She reached out and gently touched the black mist; the intense heat instantly melted one of her fingers.
The black mist here is not the same as the black mist that Xiao Gui used before. No, it is the same, but the black mist here seems to be the power that should have been there!
will die!
Yao Qing was gripped by intense panic. Just what kind of person had she offended?
She could only climb the stairs, climbing and climbing, because if she slowed down even a step, she would be swallowed up by the black mist behind her.
Just as she was about to see the light, she discovered that the person sitting on the throne of light was Su Yuan!
"How do you possess a world governed by laws?!"
"Who exactly are you?!"
A world governed by laws! This is actually a world governed by laws!
Only the God of Deception can possess a world governed by laws, within which all rules are established by the God.
But how could this B-rank monster possess such an ability!
"You are a god!"
Su Yuan touched the tip of her nose. She wouldn't show weakness at a time like this. Although the power was temporary, it was still incredibly strong.
"I don't know if you're a god or not, I only know that you will die today."
Su Yuan raised her hand, and before her, a gigantic hand formed of black mist rose up.
She struck down with her palm, and the hand of black mist followed.
After the palm strike, the world of rules was dissolved.
Yao Qing felt as if she had almost been smashed to pieces.
"Hehehe—!"
"I'm not dead!"
She scrambled to her feet and flew with all her might towards her room.
This little devil doesn't even know what the world of rules is, yet such a powerful move failed to kill her because of insufficient evil energy.
Su Yuan is not some disguised ghost god at all. She must be so proud because of the ghost artifact in her hand. This little ghost is just a B-level little ghost!
If they can't even use such a powerful artifact properly, it must be because their evil energy is exhausted, making it impossible to activate that monstrous artifact.
She just needs to recover quickly, and she can easily kill this little monster!
[3.7 life points have been successfully deducted, current life points: 2]
[Host's remaining experience time: 3:54]
The system doesn't understand: "The host spent a significant portion of their lifespan on this experience card, why not kill this monster?"
Su Yuan deliberately controlled the power, causing her serious injuries but preventing her from dying immediately.
No wonder the system didn't understand; she herself was also very disappointed that she hadn't had enough fun.
However, if she gets her fill of it, someone might completely turn into a madman.
The S-rank monsters who were observing from the shadows all turned pale. This B-rank monster was deliberately hiding its strength. This was no B-rank monster at all; it was at least a Monster King level!
The power of laws, the world of laws!
I'm afraid they're already halfway to becoming a demon god!
Only the logistics supervisor silently breathed a sigh of relief, "Luckily, I admitted defeat quickly enough."
Otherwise, he would be the one in the most miserable state.
Yao Qing rushed straight to her room, slammed the door open, and pounced on her pet.
This pet's blood possesses a power that can heal injuries and restore her eerie aura.
All she needs to do is drain him dry, and she'll definitely be able to kill that B-rank monster!
Song Shixiu's hands were tied together, and he was hung on the wall with his feet barely touching the ground.
Yao Qing opened her mouth and bit his neck, greedily sucking his blood. It smelled so good!
This is what Su Yuan saw when she arrived.
Yao Qing noticed Su Yuan chasing after her, so she let go of her grudge and turned around to look at Su Yuan provocatively.
"Little Ghost, you're out of tricks now, aren't you? You could have killed me with that monstrous artifact just now, but alas, you're too weak."
"You disgusting little monster, you've disappointed me so much! I've changed my mind, I'm going to drain you dry!"
"Hehehe—!"
Su Yuan smiled sweetly, "I'm not exactly a good person myself, so what good do you think the people around me are?"
Yao Qing didn't understand. "What do you mean?"
She suddenly felt the strange energy she had just recovered running rampant, and intense pain erupted within her body.
"ah--!"
is blood!
This pet's blood is problematic!
The next second, she felt a chill on her neck as her throat was slit.
Song Shixiu's face was gloomy, and he had almost lost all reason. He was now completely like a mad beast.
"Damn human pet!"
Yao Qing is a supernatural being, not a human. For an SSS-level supernatural being, her regenerative abilities are sufficient to handle this level of power, and she will not die.
But Su Yuan is still here.
With a flick of her finger, the black mist chains precisely locked Yao Qing's limbs.
"Song Shixiu, I'll give you two minutes to kill her."
"If you can't kill me, you'll only get my hands dirty."
"You know I like things to be clean. I get angry if my hands are dirty, and I'll be angry with you."
As soon as he finished speaking, a flicker of emotion appeared in Song Shixiu's usually irrational eyes.
He cut away Yao Qing's flesh piece by piece.
Yao Qing screamed, and Su Yuan sealed her mouth with black mist. Yao Qing recovered too quickly, so Su Yuan added black mist to Song Shixiu's blade.
One cut at a time.
Once her bizarre form was revealed, Song Shixiu began to cut off her tentacles bit by bit.
Mince the meat.
There was only one thing on Song Shixiu's mind: kill her!
"System, check if she is still alive."
The strange recovery ability was too strong, and Su Yuan dared not be careless.
If she hadn't said anything yet, she would add insult to injury.
System: [It's completely cold now.]
[Host trial card time remaining: 00:21]
Su Yuan slowly walked towards Song Shixiu, watching him chop at the bizarre torso as if possessed, and squatted down to hold his wrist.
That's enough.
Song Shixiu looked up blankly.
His rationality was slowly brought back by Su Yuan's appearance.
"Ah, a kite?"
Su Yuan knew that being raised as a human pet by the strange creatures and having his blood sucked repeatedly reminded him of those unpleasant memories.
Because the last person to treat him like that was his mother.
Song Shixiu was a madman who murdered his mother, but he was also a pitiful person.
He must be in a lot of pain right now, but Su Yuan wasn't in the mood to comfort him.
Because he was disobedient, he brought all this on himself.
"If you're sober, stand up."
"Song Shixiu, didn't I tell you that you weren't allowed to follow me?"
She never denied Song Shixiu's value, but he wasn't good at fighting, and such things would happen again and again.
I really don't know if he's arrogant or just stupid.
"Feel sorry...."
He thought he could be of help, but in the end he became a burden to A-Yuan.
It seems like it's always been like this.
That was true then, and it is true now.
He selfishly and obsessively wanted to keep Su Yuan by his side.
But if A-Yuan isn't that powerful, what can he do?
"sorry."
Song Shixiu lowered his head, and large tears fell.
Su Yuan: [System, is he trying to scam me? I said something to him, and before I even started cursing, he started crying.]
System: [This system does not know.]
The previous Song Shixiu was even worse off, and he was never seen crying.
This time, however, she cried.
Could it be that those strange teeth hurt more than those needles as thick as chopsticks?