When Cannon Fodder Gets the Female Lead Script [Quick Transmigration]

The female protagonist knows the plot, but when she enters a small world, she will immerse herself in playing the original body. Readers may find it interesting to watch.

Although I am cannon...

Chapter 155 Sword Spirit 8

But even so, there was no panic in Huai Manxing's eyes, and he still looked calm.

Huai Manxing's emotions finally fluctuated when she saw Ye Jue appear. She wanted to ask him to leave, but she couldn't make a sound. As soon as she raised her hand, the resentful barbs pierced her skin mercilessly. The piercing pain made her frown and bite her lips.

"Idiot...if it hurts, stop moving."

Ye Jue felt inexplicably annoyed when he saw Huai Manxing frowning unconsciously. He cursed inwardly, but his feet still moved closer to Huai Manxing consciously.

“Hmm! Hmm!”

Huai Manxing shook his head and wanted him to leave, but unfortunately Ye Jue still stepped into the formation.

"It's all here! It's all here! I've finally gathered everything I need!"

After Ye Jue stepped into the formation, Chen Changkun walked out from the darkness with an excited look in his eyes, smiled cunningly, raised the staff in his hand and hit the ground heavily.

Soon, a formation that was more advanced than the previous one appeared on the ground.

The Baitui formation, the brighter the moon, the stronger the formation.

Ye Jue noticed something strange under his feet, but he was not afraid. After approaching Huai Manxing, a ball of black air gathered in his palm and corroded the iron chain.

"It's very dangerous here, Ye Jue, please leave quickly!"

After being able to speak again, Huai Manxing spoke anxiously. At this moment, she was no longer as calm as before.

"It's okay, trust me."

Ye Jue looked at Huai Manxing who was about to fall, and reached out to support him for the first time.

"Young Master..."

Huai Manxing murmured as she looked at Ye Jue who had a calm face. She didn't know what to say.

She knew Ye Jue was very, very strong, but she didn't want him to get hurt.

"Hahaha, do you think I'm unprepared?"

Chen Changkun felt a little nervous when he looked at the arrogant Ye Jue. The Ghost King was very powerful, but he decided to give it a try.

If you win, the whole world will be buried with you;

He lost, and those scumbags were almost tortured by him. He could only regretfully let these hypocritical humans go...

Soon, more terrifying ghosts than before crawled out from the ground. Each one was filled with so much resentment that the temperature in the surrounding area dropped by several degrees.

Ye Jue hugged Huai Manxing, looked at the evil spirits around him with bared teeth, raised his palm and squeezed hard.

The next moment, a large number of evil spirits covered their necks in terror, and suddenly went crazy and strangled their heads.

“Damn it!”

Chen Changkun couldn't help but curse when he saw Ye Jue easily getting rid of a large number of evil spirits.

He underestimated the Ghost King's strength.

He thought about it and looked at the embarrassed Huai Manxing with a vicious look. It seemed that he could only start with her!

"Puppetry!"

Li Zhiming sacrificed a drop of his own blood and quickly drew a spell in the air.

Soon, a black gas silently penetrated into Huai Manxing's eyebrows.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

All kinds of arrogant and crazy voices were shouting in Huai Manxing's mind.

"Well!"

Huai Manxing covered her head in discomfort, she felt like her head was about to explode.

The originally dark eyes gradually turned blood red.

Finally, she slowly raised her eyes and looked at Ye Jue who was calmly dealing with the endless stream of evil spirits beside her, and suddenly slapped him.

Realizing what she had done, she whispered and quickly moved away from Ye Jue.

"Sir, I'm sorry."

Ye Jue was caught off guard and was hit by a palm. He immediately used his luck to protect his heart.

He didn't blame Huai Manxing's attack, he was just a little surprised.

Why could the attack of the woman in red hurt him?

At his current level, an ordinary palm strike would not be able to injure him so badly.

"Do you want to die if you leave me?"

Ye Jue suppressed his thoughts and approached Huai Manxing, his handsome eyes filled with displeasure.

"Ye Jue, I can't control myself anymore... I won't be able to help but attack you."

Huai Manxing's tone was a little light, as if he was enduring great pain.

She looked at Ye Jue who was walking towards her, raising and lowering her attacking hand, and then raising it again, her whole body trembling.

She bit her lips in frustration, so hard that they bled.

How could she hurt the general?

Ye Jue looked at Huai Manxing lying on the ground with no power to fight back, grabbed him and imprisoned him in his arms again.

"It's okay, I won't let you hurt me."

Ye Jue didn't expect that at this time the other party was not thinking about staying alive, but was afraid of hurting him.

He stretched out his big hand and pinched Huai Manxing's jaw, stopping her from abusing her lower lip. He snapped his fingers with his left hand, and soon a black rope tied Huai Manxing's wrist.

He looked at Chen Changkun outside the formation, raised his hand and drew something as well.

After hundreds of years of practice, he has some understanding of these spells.

Soon, a group of ugly ghosts emerged from the ground next to Chen Changkun.

"You can actually summon evil spirits!"

Li Zhiming didn't expect that Ye Jue could control the appearance of evil spirits at will.

He gritted his teeth and sacrificed his own life to fully activate the formation.

He would rather die than let them have an easy time!

"So what if you're powerful? This formation is designed to trap evil spirits. I don't believe you can break out."

Soon he ran out of energy and could only let the evil spirits around him eat him.

Before his death, Chen Changkun looked at the bright full moon above his head and smiled sincerely for the first time.

Daughter, your father is here to see you...

He hated himself for not being able to...protect his child.

Although he looks to be in his seventies or eighties, his actual age is only in his thirties.

Because he has been dealing with these evil spirits for many years, he has aged particularly quickly, but he has no regrets.

This is Ye Jue's side.

He looked at the ground where evil spirits were still emerging, raised his hand and slapped the surrounding formations.

As a result, the huge ghost power was like hitting a soft piece of cloth. The barrier slid up and down a few times and quickly returned to its original state without any damage.

Huai Manxing watched Ye Jue, who was becoming increasingly exhausted, and realized that if they didn't hurry up, they might not be able to get out after the formation was fully formed.

Her sense of control disappeared after Chen Changkun's death. She looked up at the bright full moon above her head, untied Ye Jue's bonds, and silently recited a string of ancient spells.

She had only recited halfway when a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. She bit her lips hard to prevent Ye Jue, who was standing beside her, from noticing.

He chanted the spell faster, and finally, at the cost of burning his soul, a brand new, undamaged Blazing Night appeared in the air.

This formation can defeat ghosts, but she is a sword spirit and also absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon.

After she transformed into her original form, she passed into Ye Jue's hands and instructed him to chop at the symbol that was about to form above her head.

Although it was the first time that Ye Jue held Chi Ye, he looked at the long sword with two red lines on both sides and a cold glow, and felt that he had held it hundreds of times before.

The blade of this sword is as white as frost and snow. It is a rare treasure. Two words are engraved on the sword: Blazing Night.

When Ye Jue saw the name of the sword clearly, some images appeared in his mind again.

This time the scene was very cruel, with yellow sand all over the sky and large amounts of blood spurting out as the sword pierced the enemy's neck.