She can stun elf wings with her voice; this woman must have had some extraordinary experience, and she must possess special abilities.
In an instant, Xu Yuan had the idea of killing someone to steal their treasure.
However, the most important thing right now is to get away with the world's treasure as quickly as possible.
She could no longer see Song Cheng in the crowd. Forcing down a slight discomfort, she asked, "Do you dare say your hands are untouched by donated blood?"
Linghu Lan didn't answer, but smiled and raised her arm, rolling up her sleeve to reveal black numbers on her fair skin:
00015
Xu Yuan was stunned.
She really didn't kill a single person!
In an instant, a surge of emotions welled up in my heart: jealousy, bitterness, surprise, sadness, and indignation.
She felt a lump in her throat for a moment.
The world is all black, so why is she white?
Is the world going to decay? What is she pretending to be so high-minded for?
Hahahaha!
A leopard's laugh erupted from the crowd.
"You got slapped in the face, didn't you, you little wench? Serves you right for being so arrogant!"
"You bitch, so what if you're clean and tidy? You think you're so great just because you can fight?"
only……
Where evil has descended, the soil of justice is quickly corrupted.
Among the crowd were people who wanted to fall into the abyss together, even if it meant taking someone down with them when they died. Soon, a shrill voice began to stir people's hearts.
"This woman is no ordinary person. She managed to survive without killing anyone; she must have a way to get out!"
"Don't believe this little bitch, she must be the mole!"
"Grab this little bitch, I refuse to believe we can't force her out of her!"
"Everyone, get her! Grab her!"
Linghu Lan: "..."
What grudge? What enmity?
Being a good person is fucking hard!
This situation was actually within her expectations.
Human nature is the most complex and unpredictable thing in the world.
People are willing to assume the worst about others, even if that person is in a rescue ship sent by God!
Xu Yuan smiled coldly, his eyes fixed on the approaching crowd.
Linghu Lan was devastated.
I never imagined that one day I would be fighting alongside the heroine.
Even more unexpectedly, Xu Yuan used a Thomas Flair kick to send her attackers flying and immediately charged towards Linghu Lan.
Linghu Lan's eyes flickered slightly, but there was no joy or sorrow in them.
bring it on!
My lady!
Let me give you a "Restore My Beauty" punch!
Her body was filled with spiritual energy.
The dagger she was trying to use seemed to have struck a steel plate; it flew out of her hand uncontrollably and into Linghu Lan's hand.
Linghu Lan slowly threw a punch, which struck Xu Yuan squarely in the chest. Xu Yuan flew backward in disbelief and fell into the crowd.
Many others, not having seen clearly what had just happened, continued to rush towards Linghu Lan one after another.
Countless weapons, filled with rage, greedily charged towards Linghu Lan.
But they slowly began to feel as if an invisible hand was wresting control of the weapons in their hands from them.
"Damn it, I can barely hold my knife!"
"Holy shit! Me too, damn it, my sword!"
"That woman is up to no good!"
"Ah! My whip!"
Gradually, the shouts stopped!
Everyone stared intently as the weapon flew from their hands and slowly turned, aiming at their own weapons!
This situation is too bizarre!
The perpetrators have become lambs to the slaughter, with their own weapons pointed at them.
That feeling was a wonderfully sweet and sour sensation!
To make matters worse, the weapon in front of them was spinning rapidly, as if it were about to charge forward...
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