At the same time, the flesh-and-blood monsters that had been biting Jinghuan let out eerie laughter and exploded into blood mist, filling the surrounding area with a fine, dense, bright red mist.
"ah!"
Jinghuan let out a shrill howl, her beautiful face twisted like a demon.
Wherever the blood mist touched, large patches of exposed skin were corroded, leaving black wounds that were a horrifying sight.
Ling Xiao, with a smile on his face, watched Jing Huan's blood-stained expression and cutely tilted his head, issuing a warning:
"I forgot to tell you, the wounds caused by my flesh corroding the skin are very difficult to heal. What am I going to do? The beautiful lady is going to become an ugly monster for the rest of her life."
Ugly monster!
This word was like a bolt from the blue to Jinghuan. Beautiful women care most about their appearance, and for Jinghuan, disfigurement was the most terrifying thing.
Feeling the excruciating pain of her wound, she was filled with shock and anger, and gritted her teeth as she said:
"You vile woman, how cruel you are!" Then, as if remembering something, her expression changed: "The God of Wealth is a righteous deity of heaven and earth; his methods would never be so insidious and vile."
"You're not..."
Hearing this, my heart jumped into my throat. I muttered to myself, "Could it be that the God is really unreliable, giving such terrible items as compensation?"
Or is it that Jinghuan actually has the makings of a protagonist?
Ling Xiao's face was dark, and his black hair behind him was lustrous and beautiful, so black that it was almost bluish. Each strand of hair twisted slightly, like a slender snake ready to devour someone!
The next second, Jinghuan's eyes went blank and confused. Suddenly, she snapped back to reality, as if she had forgotten what she had said earlier, and her expression turned extremely hateful again.
"You wretch, even if you have a position like the God of Wealth waiting for you, I'm not afraid. I'll make you pay me back a thousandfold!"
After saying that, he waved his hands, and the exotic flowers from all directions emitted a soft glow...
Ling Xiao discussed with the system:
"The main god hasn't let us down after all. Also, is she about to unleash a powerful attack?"
This is clearly a classic scene; all that's missing is shouting out the name of the move.
He wholeheartedly agreed: "It seems so. What should we do? Should we stop it?"
"Shh," Ling Xiao said playfully, raising one finger to make a gesture, maintaining her bright and beautiful appearance as the Goddess of Wealth.
"Go quickly, let the two emperors who are watching the show use their props."
Before the system could react, a hand grabbed the ball of light and tossed it towards the onlookers like a bowling ball.
"Fuck xxdsnnzjejs"
After finishing, Ling Xiao ignored the rebellious words of the system and Jinghuan's ultimate move was finally completed.
Everywhere you look, there are strange flowers, their petals vibrant and their fragrance enticing, and among them are the graceful figures of women with extraordinary beauty.
The Fairy Disenchantment was extremely pleased with herself.
"This divine being, born from the romantic entanglements and tales of love and hate among mortals, forms a grand array of passions and sorrows in the mortal world... Ah!"
Before she could finish gloating, Ling Xiao, who was too lazy to listen, had already attacked her directly. What the hell are you talking about? You're talking while you're fighting, are you out of your mind?
At this moment, countless blood mists formed blades and swords, bombarding Jinghuan amidst the sounds of ghostly wails, mournful cries, and children's laughter—a bizarre and terrifying spectacle.
Even as Jinghuan struggled to hold on, she was not to be outdone. Thousands of "beauties" stretched out their hands, stretching them out, stretching them out, their plump and fair arms reaching towards Ling Xiao!
"Oh, you've got some skills, haven't you?"
Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow and casually snapped off one arm. The other arms did not flinch at all; their pale, beautiful faces stared intently at Ling Xiao.
Endless ambiguous feelings, the joy of whispered conversations between lovers, and the pain of unrequited love... the endless suffering of love in the world assailed Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao, on the contrary, was delighted. It was this familiar taste, which now had a barely perceptible sense of threat.
She was overjoyed at the sight of them and charged at them one by one, no matter how strange or alluring they were, she killed them all, and that broke the formation!
This is the power to overcome all techniques!
On the other side, Jinghuan was struggling to deal with the blood mist, but for some reason, the objects formed by the blood mist seemed to be toying with her, only causing minor injuries each time.
A bit of the tender skin was scraped away, then came the shredded meat, and slowly, you could even see the white bones...
Each injury was like a slow, agonizing death, and Jinghuan tried everything but couldn't disperse the blood mist.
This clear feeling of approaching death drove Jinghuan to the brink of madness!
…………
Over here, the stunned group huddled to one side. The Emperor Emeritus peeked out, swallowed hard, and said righteously:
"The evil god is truly vicious and wicked. The Goddess of Wealth has devoted herself wholeheartedly to fighting the enemy. After this battle, we must not forget the Goddess's merits and must spread the word about her deeds to the people."
That's what I meant...
The emperor was fine; he was a seasoned veteran and remained quite calm. Yingchun, however, was still a young lady confined to her chambers, and her expression almost crumbled.
Baoyu: Laughing foolishly, hehehe, aba, aba.
"Cough cough cough," a pretentious cough was heard, and everyone looked up to see the exquisite and wealthy Golden Boy standing there with an anxious expression.
"Is it our turn to lend a hand?" The emperor stepped forward and asked symbolically.
Although the situation is currently one-sided, they are even more eager to help the God of Wealth.
The system, Golden Boy, nodded decisively, without further ado, and directly instructed the Emperor and the Retired Emperor to use the goods.
Two streaks of light flashed by and disappeared. Relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a surge of smug satisfaction.
"Oh dear, you have a good eye. Actually, you don't need any props to beat a dog when it's down. But it's always good to be cautious, host..."
The emperor withdrew his hand, glanced at the sky, suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and said with a smile:
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