The protagonist committed numerous evil deeds.

Chapter 98 Jiangcheng 33 Furious

The Jiang family, grandfather, benefactor? What nonsense is he spouting!

Wen Li gripped the broken sword beside her and struggled to stand up, but fell down halfway up.

She gritted her teeth, her eyes red, and stood up shakily.

Nightmare looked on with curiosity: "Wow, this is really unexpected. You can actually stand up. Want to kill me? Come on! Don't fall down again, hahaha..."

The demons laughed at this.

"So you're a descendant of the Jiang family! Not bad, you're much more accomplished than your grandfather."

"The Jiang family, hahaha... I remember they were the number one demon-hunting family that was forced to their deaths by the people of the world!"

"I remember clearly, we didn't kill those Jiangs! Little girl, if you want revenge, you should kill all the demon-hunting families in the world!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Wen Li swallowed the blood that surged to her throat, steadied herself, and said, "You know the Jiang family, you know the Jiang family was wronged, right?"

Nightmare laughed as he looked at her vulnerable state and said with a smile, "Want to know? But you don't seem worth my effort to tell you."

After saying that, Nightmare simply stepped forward and gave Wen Li a gentle push, without using any force at all, and Wen Li fell backward, blood spilling from her mouth.

"Hold on tight and don't die, or it won't be fun."

Wen Li tried to move her fingers, but couldn't get up for a long time. She suddenly regretted the laziness she had indulged in when she was a child and was cultivating.

She was too weak; she had never encountered such a powerful demon over a thousand years ago and thought she was capable.

But it turns out her power was so easily defeated.

"Host! Waaaaah... Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! I'll think of something for you. Waaaaah... Don't be afraid..."

Si Xiaxia watched Wen Li struggling desperately to stand up while lying on the ground, and tears streamed down her face with heartache.

Wen Li didn't take Si Xiaxia's words seriously, but when a flute suddenly sounded, Wen Li became even more uneasy.

The flute music was played for Shen Yingsi.

Wen Li swallowed the blood in her mouth and tried with all her might to finally turn over. Sweat dripped down her face as she struggled to look up. She saw Shen Yingsi with his eyes closed, blood slowly flowing from the corner of his mouth.

He might really die, she has to save him! She said she would protect him!

But now Wen Li didn't even have the strength to crawl forward, and she panicked.

"Si Xiaxia! What do we do! What do we do!"

Si Xiaxia was initially relieved when she heard what the demon said, but now she was frightened again when she heard her host's cries for help.

Is the host about to reach their limit?

Si Xiaxia gritted her teeth: "Host, don't be afraid. I will inject you with energy to allow your body to heal rapidly in a short time. Find a way to escape! They won't care about you! You must escape first!"

Wen Li lay on the ground, the blood in her mouth finally stopped, and the wound quickly scabbed over and healed.

Wen Li clenched her fists, and her body finally began to regain its strength.

She looked up at Shen Yingsi and saw that his brows were furrowed and more and more blood was flowing from his mouth.

What did he dream about? Why does he look so distressed?

"Host, you lie down and rest a bit more. Once you've regained your strength, run away as soon as possible, understand, host!"

The jade pendant in the shape of the number nine on Wen Li's waist suddenly began to glow, and she steadied herself.

I had completely forgotten about that.

"I know, long-winded."

"Forget about the main character, he's got plenty of plot armor! You'd better run faster!"

"Ah."

"Hmm, what? You're speaking so softly. You have to say I agree."

Wen Li's voice was a little weak: "Nagging old woman, she said she knows everything."

When Si Xiaxia saw Wen Li looking at Shen Yingsi, she quickly gave her some instructions. She only felt relieved when she heard Wen Li agree.

But the next second, she saw Wen Li, who had promised her, suddenly grab the broken sword and fly forward toward Shen Yingsi.

"Didn't we agree that I would run first?"

Wen Li was too lazy to listen to her nonsense, and instead flew forward at her fastest speed.

Nightmare wasn't having an easy time either. Shen Yingsi didn't know what he was dreaming about, but it suddenly drained so much of his mental energy.

Suddenly a flash of light appeared before him, and when he opened his eyes again, Shen Yingsi, who was lying in front of him, had disappeared.

Turning around, I saw that Wen Li, who had been on the verge of death, was holding a jade pendant in her hand and ran away as fast as she could.

"Stop her!"

Damn it! This guy was just looking like he was about to die, and now he's completely fine. How can his recovery ability be even more amazing than Shen Yingsi, the reincarnation of a true god!

Enraged, Nightmare raised his hand and unleashed a blast of black energy at Wen Li. Wen Li, anticipating this, flew upwards to dodge the attack.

"Si Xiaxia! My back is in your hands! Watch carefully!"

The situation was urgent, and Si Xiaxia dared not relax: "Understood, host."

Wen Li ran with all her might, but she was no match for the black-clad group. She could only run, dodge, and evade to avoid being caught, while constantly dodging the horde of demons rushing towards her.

She couldn't just rush straight to the exit like before; she had to take a detour, circle around them, and make the demons blocking the exit disperse before slowly approaching it.

She did like to slack off when she was young, but her mother pushed her to develop this speed.

"Directly behind the host!"

Upon hearing Si Xiaxia's voice, Wen Li quickly turned around to dodge the attack.

"A bunch of ugly freaks, you think you can catch me? No way!"

Chaos suddenly erupted within the space, with a group of demons being swarmed around by Wen Li. Nightmare suddenly felt a pang of regret for his earlier decision.

"Does this girl have eyes in the back of her head? Grab her right now!"

After Nightmare finished speaking, it transformed into countless black clumps and flew towards Wen Li.

The black mass flew very fast and was about to catch up with Wen Li. Wen Li knew that with the demon's cultivation of several thousand years, she couldn't withstand a single blow. If only she had a shield behind her.

Wen Li looked at the demon rushing towards her, a slight smile playing on her lips. This was a ready-made shield!

Wen Li tore off the red ribbon from the sword. This red ribbon, which had fallen from the heavens to the mortal realm, was far more precious than her sword.

"Host! It's slightly to the left from behind!"

Upon hearing Si Xiaxia's voice, Wen Li gripped the red ribbon in her hand and flung it at the bear demon rushing towards her. The ribbon extended and wrapped around the bear demon.

The bear demon, empowered by the red ribbon, lunged at Wen Li. Wen Li dodged to the side and hid behind the bear demon.

"what!"

The bear demon was struck hard by the nightmare, vomited blood and fainted. Wen Li quickly grabbed the bear demon and slammed it into the group of demons in front of her.

"Host! The black energy from all sides is closing in! There's a Shadow Demon behind you; it's very strong defensively!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Li turned around, threw out her red ribbon, grabbed the thin, small phantom demon, and used it as a shield to rush forward.

As expected, out of self-preservation, the Phantom Demon formed a defensive formation around itself.

Unfortunately, the nightmare was too powerful; after running around with the phantom demon for a while, it was rendered useless.

Nightmare was led around and around by Wen Li. Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the exit, he was so angry that he didn't care about anything else and used all his strength to attack all around.

The entire space trembled violently. In an instant, not only Wen Li, but all the demons in the space were attacked, and they all coughed up blood and fell to the ground.

"Host!"

Wen Li collapsed to the ground, spitting out blood. She looked at the demons lying motionless around her, and then at the Nightmare, which had consumed a large amount of her cultivation in a short time. She thought to herself, "It seems she's gone mad with anger."