(BL)(MTL)The villain is coming back strong [Quick wear]

chapter 186

Chapter 186

    The Demon Race truly deserves their inhumane name. The moment the Demon Venerable's voice fell, a whip full of barbs appeared out of thin air in the waiter's hand.

    The long whip was as thick as a child's arm, and blue-purple magic was constantly surging around the whip, and there were mottled bloodstains on the whip, all of which came from Bi Luo's body.

    In the past 100 years, except for the few years when he first arrived in the demon world, Bi Luo was accompanied by this long whip almost every day. The long whip that was originally pitch black has now been thoroughly penetrated by blood, and it has completely turned dark brown.

    Demon Venerable's icy eyes stared at Bi Luo, his sinister voice did not contain the slightest emotion, "This deity will give you one last chance, as long as you tell the whereabouts of the relic and Xirang, for the sake of the past, this deity will give you one last chance. Spare your life."

    Although Mozun himself didn't know why after deduction, the celestial phenomenon would show that the key to these two things was in Bi Luo, but the magic used by the demons had never gone wrong.

    He is very sure that Bi Luo will know something. In Mozun's eyes at this moment, Bi Luo is no longer his former lover, but an important tool that enables him to unify the Three Realms.

    He leaned lazily on the large back chair, his eyes swept down lightly, but he could not see any warmth in his eyes, "Are you sure you won't say it?"

    Bi Luo lay on the ground in embarrassment, bent over and spat out several mouthfuls. Blood, the immortal power in the body is not one in ten, just resisting this all-pervasive magic energy almost makes her breathless.

    "Cough! Cough!" Bi Luo's eyes turned black for a while, she only felt an itch in her throat, she coughed and her face became paler, but she still insisted, "I really don't know."

    Bi Luo slowed down Slowly raised his head, one hand was firmly on the ground, with a wry smile on his blood-stained face, "It was me who was stupid, believed your nonsense and betrayed the fairy world..."

    "Enough!" Demon Venerable Unable to listen to her words, she said coldly, "Call the deity!"

    The waiter stepped forward slowly, mobilized the magic power in his body, and raised his hand holding the whip high...

    When the whip with magic power kept hitting her, Bi Luo opened his mouth silently, "Meng Zhang —"

    "I'm sorry —"

    She was wrong, she listened to bad people's slander and hurt others and herself.

    "Pa-pa--"

    The sound of the whip hitting the flesh/body kept ringing, and the waiter was working harder, but the Demon Venerable didn't change his face from beginning to end, watching all this happen with cold eyes.

    After all, Bi Luo was at the end of her power, and the immortal power in her body was getting less and less, and the wisps of pain continued to spread to every nerve in her body. A look of despair finally appeared on his face.

    Bi Luo fell weakly on the icy ground, the wet and sticky blood covered her whole body, she could clearly feel the vitality in her body disappearing little by little, the pain that was on the verge of suffocation made Bi Luo struggle. .