The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

Chapter 240 This Play

Why are they a group of female warriors?! And they all appeared out of thin air!

Only then did Wen Li realize that she was surrounded by these people.

Then her limbs were bound with red rope, and she looked at the red rope on her wrist with great interest.

This posture...

How powerful of a formation are they going to create?

Wen Li felt a strange sense of anticipation. "Shrink a bit, and don't move around."

These words were spoken to Jiuying.

Jiuying immediately shrank and nestled on Wenli's shoulder. Hmph, what's the point of all that fancy stuff!

There's a saying: strength crushes everything! A bunch of ignorant fools.

Countless phantoms suddenly appeared, wielding swords, and slashed at Wen Li.

Wen Li remained motionless; the swords couldn't even touch her.

Then, lightning suddenly flashed from the sword in the center of the formation.

As the lightning bolts were about to strike Wen Li, Wen Mingzhu's heart leaped into her throat.

Smoke quickly swirled around, accompanied by a crackling sound.

"This……"

How can this be?

Before he could finish speaking, an explosion rang out, and all the female generals who had set up the formation were suddenly blown apart.

As the smoke cleared, Wen Li's disappointed expression was revealed; she was indeed a useless piece of trash.

Fortunately, she never expected anything from this group of people.

"Wen Li, it's been a long time."

A familiar voice rang out, and Wen Li raised an eyebrow and turned to look at the person behind her.

"Oh, so you're not dead after all."

He finished speaking with a cold smile, "Putting on a show like this, who are you trying to fool?"

The person who arrived was Liang Qi.

Not only was Wen Li surprised, but judging from the reactions of Xie Wanzhou and the others, they were also unaware of the situation.

"Of course you're the one being fooled!"

Look behind you!

Oh?

Upon hearing this, Wen Li turned around.

Suddenly, several untimely screams rang out from within the ranks.

Before the demons could even process what was happening, some of them were too slow to react and were stabbed by those around them.

"what!"

Then came another period of chaos and turmoil.

"W-what are you doing!"

Why did you hit me! I'm a demon! Mortals are over there!

"Hey! I didn't hit you! You hit the wrong demon..."

Suddenly, the millions of demons behind them started fighting, even though the enemy was still right in front of them.

A closer look reveals that a small portion of the demons are acting like madmen, indiscriminately killing people.

"A demon has gone mad!"

Although these crazed demons make up less than a tenth of the entire demon horde, they are scattered everywhere, difficult to distinguish, and rampage indiscriminately killing and slashing, making them extremely difficult to control.

Nightmare was the first to shirk responsibility, "You dead ginseng demon! What kind of mess did you make of this?"

"Shut up!"

Anle felt a sense of foreboding. She tried to control the situation, ran over and grabbed the mad demon, and immediately checked the situation.

"What are you doing? Stand up straight for me!"

This is……

Wen Li stared intently at the crazed demons when An Le's voice came from the other side.

"Your Majesty! It's rabbit disease! It's a mortal who has contracted rabbit disease!"

The mortals who contracted the rabbit disease quietly infiltrated the ranks of these demons.

And before that, he hadn't made any foolish mistakes or exposed himself.

interesting.

Wen Li couldn't help but smile, while Jiu Ying felt uneasy. Oh no, even the Venerable One was laughing in anger now.

What kind of mess has this ginseng demon made? He can't even maintain order.

The chaos among the demons was naturally something the human race was happy to see.

And it is precisely at times like these that we should add fuel to the fire.

Xie Wanning immediately gave the order, "All soldiers, listen to my command! Kill!"

Humans and demons soon clashed again, and the demonic sect originally thought that the human race was doomed, but now it seems that this is not necessarily the case.

Shen Yingsi has not yet appeared, and the Demon Lord seems unconcerned about winning the war.

They had long harbored ulterior motives, especially since the demons had just used them to deplete the human race's strength.

What if the human race wins this battle?

They dared not gamble, and were thus caught in a dilemma.

Liang Qi also gripped his sword and approached Wen Li.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Wen Li didn't bother to dodge at all; the sword was repelled by the demonic energy emanating from her before it even got close.

All the mortals and cultivators rushed forward, but everyone tacitly avoided Wen Li.

A large open space automatically cleared out around Wenli.

Only Liang Qi, sword in hand, charged toward Wen Li, but the next second her body became immobile.

Wen Li had no interest in adding another scene; she just wanted to know where Shen Yingsi was.

She didn't believe that Liang Qi had staged such a big production himself.

And what exactly is this rabbit disease?

"Liang Qi, I'm asking you, where is Shen Yingsi?"

She had only asked one question when another sword came flying at her. Wen Li turned around and saw that it was Zhao Sicheng.

The sword didn't hurt Wen Li; instead, Zhao Sicheng was knocked away.

Zhao Sicheng felt as if his internal organs were about to shatter; this feeling of being on the verge of death was excruciating.

Those members of the Demonic Sect stared at Zhao Sicheng in surprise, quite confused. Which side should they help now?

Zhao Sicheng forced himself to speak to the members of the Demonic Cult: "What are you all standing there for? Do you want to be slaves to demons for the rest of your lives...?"

The members of the demonic sect hesitated for a few seconds, then gripped their swords and charged towards the demon.

Let's take a gamble, betting that His Majesty will become a god and that humanity will win.

“Slaves? But it seems like you begged for them.”

Wen Li scoffed, then ignored the fact that this piece of trash was almost dead with just a few hits.

She then asked Liang Qi, "Where is Shen Yingsi?"

Liang Qi moved his lips and spoke softly on purpose. Before Wen Li could hear him clearly, she was entangled by someone who hugged her while crying.

"Sister, sister, I don't want to be some kind of young lady, you are the young lady of the Wen family."

Wen Mingzhu appeared out of nowhere.

"You...you can't be a demon lord! Make them all stop! Sister, please, stop all of this..."

Wen Mingzhu really hates this kind of scene now; it's chaotic, dangerous, and people could die at any time.

I might be the next one to die.

No one will protect her.

"Sister, come home with me, I'll give you anything..."

Wen Li threw Wen Mingzhu away, and at that moment, someone suddenly pierced her chest.

"Your Majesty!" Jiuying cried out in fright.

I turned around and looked.

It was indeed Zhao Sicheng.

Zhao Sicheng looked at her and managed to utter a sentence with difficulty.

"I am the great hero who saves the world."

Then the person just fell straight down.

Wen Li just stared at him.

He stabbed her in the back, and before she even confronted him, she was already acting like she was about to die.

Anyone who didn't know better would think someone stabbed someone else.

Jiuying wanted to jump down and bite the mortal to pieces, but Wenli held her down.

"Brother Sicheng!"

Wen Mingzhu screamed and rushed towards Zhao Sicheng, then hugged him and cried bitterly.

"Brother Sichen, how are you? Brother Sicheng! Don't die..."

Wen Li glanced at the sword in her chest, then pulled it out without changing her expression.

"Such a low-level weapon can't hurt me."

She felt that standing in front of this ill-fated couple, she was just like the villainous female supporting character in a book.

"If you want him to die, don't use such low-level tactics as stalling for time. Come on, one strike and he'll die quickly."

Wen Li offered her suggestions with a serious expression, and even bent down to hand over the sword in her hand.

"Wen Li! Why do you always have to disrupt the peace! If you behave yourself, your father will naturally protect you."

"But you won't!"

Wen Mingzhu's expression was strange. By the time Wen Li realized that the sword in her hand had turned into a jade pendant, it was too late to throw it away.

The jade pendant shimmered, and Jiuying fell straight down from the height, her nine heads rotating 360 degrees to search without any blind spots.

Finally, a question was raised.

"Where is His Majesty?!"

Wen Mingzhu and Liang Qi exchanged a glance, then she helped Zhao Sicheng up and fed him a pill.

"Brother Sicheng, don't be afraid. His Majesty said you'll be alright. We'll all be alright!"