Chapter Ninety-One: Into the Devil

Wei Liang woke up slowly.

What caught my eye was a dusty face, with frowning eyebrows, as if extremely displeased.

"You're back." He lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"You're still laughing."

"A reunion is a happy event, why not laugh?"

Yin Wuya's expression was very cold, and he said, "If you are careless, I really won't come back." ”

"Angry?"

Yin Wuya turned his head and ignored him.

"I promise, there will be no next time."

Yin Wuya's expression softened.

Wei Liang gently squeezed her palm while observing her reaction.

Yin Wuya still looked cold, but her eyes were slightly lowered, and even the action of holding hands made her a little shy.

So Wei Liang had to inch in and hugged her into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Yin Wuya looked at her vigilantly.

"Just hugging you."

"You can't move your mouth."

With the lesson of the last time, Wei Liang certainly did not dare to cross this red line, and felt a little regretful. The taste of the kiss is wonderful, as if falling into a fairyland, since the other party can't accept it for the time being, he doesn't force it.

In the future, there will be time to adjust slowly.

Suddenly the earth trembled.

Wei Liang was surprised, and hurriedly leaned out of the window to watch, and was taken aback.

A monstrous monster soared through the sky, covered in cyan flames, and the wind howled in its pass, blowing the cabin to the ground.

What is it?

He suddenly remembered the devil that Tintin had mentioned.

When he first came to the Crimson Tower, he teased Tintin twice, and the girl had already left, but turned back, saying that he had met the devil and was so frightened that he couldn't possess his body. At the time, Wei Liang thought it was her hallucination, but now it seems that this monster is very similar to what Ding Ding described.

Yin Wuya had already noticed this thing, it seemed to be a demon but not a demon, it seemed to be a demon not a demon, it seemed to be a ghost and not a ghost, Rao is she is well-informed, but she is also a little unable to see through.

With a loud bang, the monster landed, landing right next to the wooden house, which was insignificant compared to its huge body.

Wei Liang realized that this thing was coming for him, and he was wary of Dasheng, how could there be such a monster in the Scarlet Tower? Doesn't Taling care?

The monster lifted its massive paws and stepped down with all its might, intending to shatter the place into powder.

Wei Liang was shocked, picked up Yin Wuya, jumped over, jumped out of the window, and escaped.

The monster roared, and its flames danced wildly, turning into a fiery serpent and roaring.

Wei Liang hurriedly summoned the demon's hand, opened and closed in the air, and defused all the attacks that came to him.

The temperature of the cyan flame was extremely high, and when it was touched, a little black smoke came out of Wei Liang's arm, and a violent burning sensation came, as if the whole arm was about to melt, and he secretly shouted that it was not good, he was definitely not the opponent of this monster.

A purple rainbow flashed, covering Wei Liang's arm, which was extremely cool, the flames were all extinguished, and the charred skin also grew rapidly.

Yin Wuya showed that Ziwei was immortal.

Wei Liang breathed a long sigh of relief, the qiē just now came too fast, he just subconsciously made a move, and he had forgotten that there was a big devil next to him.

After all, he has been with Ding Ding for a long time, and he has become accustomed to being his protector.

He smiled and said, "You're a little slow." ”

"I did it on purpose."

"Why?"

"See how you cope."

"How am I looking?"

"It's not bad, at least I didn't leave it and run away on my own."

Yin Wuya recalled the scene of Fang Cai, the monster collapsed with one foot, Wei Liang picked himself up and rushed out without any hesitation, the air waves were rolling, the sawdust was flying, and he carried it down with his own flesh and blood.

This touched her a little.

But after all, she has a cold temperament, even if her heart is warm, she won't show too much on her face, just a little praise.

The monster stared at her with scarlet eyes and roared in a low voice, "Outsider, die." ”

Yin Wuya was indifferent, and the blood line fluttered, instantly piercing the monster's head.

The hideous and massive body collapsed with a bang, lifeless.

Wei Liang stared at it for a long time and asked, "It's dead?" ”

"Dead."

"So fast?"

"It's just a clown jumping off the beam, do I have to fight with it for 300 rounds?"

Wei Liang was secretly speechless, and finally understood the horror of the blood boy. For example, a person who is often killed by bullets, and suddenly one day is killed by a hydrogen bomb, he does not feel surprised, he only feels that the hydrogen bomb is as powerful as the bullet, and it is just a weapon that can kill people.

Wei Liang knew that Yin Wuya was very strong, but as for how strong, he didn't know, he only knew that the other party could kill him lightly. Now it seems that she can still kill this monster lightly.

If it were to fight alone, ten Wei Liang would probably not be the opponents of monsters, but in front of Yin Wuya, it would be like an ant.

"What is this?" Yin Wuya asked.

"I don't know."

The origin of this object is still a mystery, and the only clue is the words it says - outsider, death.

This is worth speculating, could it be that it is the sentinel of the Crimson Tower, responsible for maintaining order here?

This is just the beginning.

One by one, cyan monsters descended from the sky, coming one after another, as if they could not be killed and destroyed.

The sky was dyed red with a sea of blood, monsters were dying one by one, and this place became a huge graveyard.

As the killing continued, Yin Wuya's fighting spirit became higher and higher, his expression became more and more excited, and his eyes exuded an evil red glow.

This is a precursor to enchantment.

Wei Liang realized that something was wrong and hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade him.

"Go away!" With a wave of Yin Wuya's big sleeves, Wei Liang flew out wildly.

"If you continue like this, you will lose your mind and become a killing machine."

"Don't worry about it!"

"Listen to me, you will be able to overcome yourself."

Yin Wuya's figure flashed, and he came to Wei Liang in an instant, and said coldly: "If you make any more noise, I will kill you." ”

This sentence has almost become her mantra, but Wei Liang knows that this time it is serious.