I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

The eerie long street.

Chen Wushuang's nose was red, his cheeks were puffed up, and he blew extremely hard.

The suona roared, the air vibrated endlessly, and the tone pierced the sky.

The birds are rotting and festering one by one. They stare at each other and are saying goodbye to the world in different ways.

"Woo--"

The louder voice sounded like thunder from the sky, and a vortex of Yin Qi swept over, and the whole audience was shrouded in desolation and gloom.

Suddenly!

The screen changes abruptly!

The sky began to drizzle, and the white paper money was scattered in the rain, and the soul-calling banners blew straight.

In the miserable long street, Suona uttered a heart-rending long voice, Yaoyao:

"Hunxi, come back..."

In the rain, an illusory red coffin gradually floated, and a few pairs of bony hands were carrying the coffin.

Accompanied by the sound of the suona, the coffin moved towards the direction of the white robe.

The hairs of the crowd stood on end, they almost thought they were going too far, so they hurriedly covered their ears.

However, low-cultivation warriors had moist eyes, weak legs, felt the strong breath of death, and had the urge to get into the coffin.

In the middle of the arena, the white robe looked slightly weird, and then calmly took out the guqin, stroking the strings with his fingers.

Zheng!

Clank——

The graceful notes converged into a wall, dispelling the ghastly yin energy.

Seeing this scene, Chen Wushuang was terrified.

"Ohh Ohh ohh--"

The rhythm of the suona was so fast that he blew it so that his face flushed like an eggplant, and he leaned forward and backward, as if he was dancing.

The speed of the red coffin was extremely fast, as if the dead air from a dusty tomb suddenly overflowed.

The coffin board is lifted!

A few hands grabbed the white robe, intending to grab him into the coffin.

Rumble!

A monstrous sea of ​​blood rolled out from behind the white robe, exuding a murderous aura.

The strange blood light gathered like a blood demon, and then gathered into a palm, which fell like a meteorite that destroyed the world.

Click click click!

There were broken marks on the coffin, and several hands were broken and disappeared.

The crowd couldn't help trembling with fear, they were extremely shocked!

"Roar--"

With a loud roar, a giant beast swam in the sea of ​​blood, filled with the breath of endless destruction, shaking the sky and descending the clouds.

boom!

Slapped the red coffin into pieces with one palm.

The suona sound stopped abruptly.

"I... I admit defeat..."

Chen Wushuang lay limp on the ground and vomited blood, his voice was so shrill that it was almost a roar.

The blood mist gradually dissipated, the suona sound stopped, and the paper money coffin was also taken away.

The crowd was silent.

All the martial artists on Changjie were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Until now, they still have deep heart palpitations.

Well-deserved reputation, Mr. Xu is too scary!

It is so powerful that it makes the younger generation despair!

If they faced those two palms, they would probably end up dying in body and spirit!

Yan Wang's suona sound was so strong that it suffocated others, but he was still forced to beg for surrender in public.

In this battle, Mr. Xu's unsurpassed image of strength has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The gaze of Tianjiao, who was hiding in Changjie, was very complicated, with faint fear.

The shadow of a famous human tree, this is the reason why Xu Eliao can become the confidant of the Fifth Devil.

"Many... Thank you Mr. Xu for your kind heart."

Chen Wushuang flew to the ground, and took the healing elixir in a panic.

There was no complaint or hatred in his words, only a trace of luck.

If he didn't take back that palm just now, his bones might be shattered and his meridians would be broken.

What happened today can be regarded as his own fault, and the price he paid for his cheap talk.

Xu Beiwang nodded, still with a calm expression.

In fact, he was also extremely surprised in his heart, and he really couldn't underestimate the best of his generation.

If he hadn't been relying on the heaven-rank guqin to withstand most of the attacks, he wouldn't have been able to do so easily, and he might even be injured if he continued the fierce battle.

The atmosphere in the arena was silent, and everyone looked at Chen Wushuang without any contempt in their eyes.

There is no shame in losing to Mr. Xu.

At least he forced out two moves, unlike Wu Family Tsukatora who knelt on the ground and shivered after one move.

Few people on the Qing Yunbang could resist the terrifying and weird suona sound, and the King of Hades could prove himself in a disguised form.

No wonder he was nicknamed Hades, the secret method he cultivated was too damn unlucky, too damn dead!

Some warriors wiped away their tears, almost dying just now.

At this time, respectful voices sounded in the field.

"Master Xu, am I qualified to be your follower?"

After recovering a little, Chen Wushuang solemnly clasped his fists and spoke.

Whoa!

Long Street shook again.

Just bow your head and bow your head, and join if you can't beat it?

After all, he is the number one disciple of the biggest sect in Yunzhou, so he kneels and licks Mr. Xu like this?

Could it be that he really surrendered, thinking that he was destined to become a white robe on the top of the green leaves?

Hearing this, Xu Beiwang just shook his head and chuckled.

The goal of his trip was the six-tailed demon fox, and he didn't want to stay too long in the realm of confusion.

Chen Wushuang's eyes were extremely unwilling, and he said forcefully:

"Mr. Xu, if you insist on refusing, I will not force you.

"I'm retiring, and this resignation is for the rest of my life!!!"

How about you leave this confession? Xu Beiwang thought secretly.

He didn't think that a talented person who could be ranked in the top five of the Qingyun Ranking was so easily convinced.

Is there any purpose.

He first thought of the blurred realm of the sea of ​​people.

"Group Leader Yan, why did you come all the way here?"

Xu Bei glanced at the hermaphrodite and asked with a smile.

Yan Jie snorted coquettishly, but did not hide it, and said concisely:

"The first three ruins of the half-step supreme are about to open."

Xu Beiwang squinted his eyes, weighing the pros and cons at a rapid pace.

It is rumored that the half-step Supreme of the Misty Realm left nine layers of relics, and the higher the treasure, the more precious it is. Although only the first three layers are opened, the earth-level treasures must be indispensable.

I have to cut off the opportunity, it is my duty.

Tianjiao?

It's hunting time!

No wonder Brother Suona wants to be a follower, the implication is to form a team.

"Master Xu, please complete it!"

Chen Wushuang emphasized his tone with a sincere expression.

Being a follower is only temporary, and when you leave the realm of confusion, you will go on your own.

It is definitely better to hang out with Mr. Xu now than to go alone. He can calmly deal with the hidden Tianjiao and fight for treasures with ease.

"Since you have made up your mind, I will reluctantly agree."

At this time, a warm voice sounded slowly.

Chen Wushuang was overjoyed, and hurried over to stand behind the white robe.

This not only highlights the distinction between superiority and inferiority, but also prevents Mr. Xu from being completely behind and causing unnecessary misunderstandings by Mr. Xu.

After all, no one wants to leave their backs to others.

Xu Beiwang nodded in satisfaction. This follower is quite sensible, so he will be spared at that time.

The warriors in the crowd looked envious. The king of hell's behavior was not a willingness to be humiliated, but a recognition of his strength!

And these people are not qualified to be lackeys.

Don't look at Mr. Xu's handsome face with a faint smile, in fact, he is extremely cold and aloof, as if overlooking a group of ants.

Without enough strength, it is a burden.

"Xu... Mr. Xu..."

Suddenly there was a panting sound in the distance, and a green light galloped towards him.

Chu Feng was so tired that his back was sore and his legs were cramping, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"Didn't you say slow down and wait for me? I barely kept up with you when my speed talisman was exhausted."