Are the Female Protagonists Full of Favorability For Me, the Villain?

"Master, look!"

Ah Qi suddenly pointed to the depths of the palace.

Several experts are escorting Zhou Mengruo to the emperor's palace.

But, from the sky, a few powerful people from the Heavenly Secret Pavilion flew down.

Moreover, more and more disciples of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion are also besieging the past.

"It's time for us to play."

An Buo lifted his cloak and flew straight to the depths of the palace.

Shhhhhh!

Two inscrutable ghosts instantly killed the passing disciples of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion.

Otherwise, before anyone arrives, the enemy will die first.

"His Royal Highness, we will block this place. Your Highness, hurry up to your Majesty's place!"

"That's right, only by seeing His Majesty can you gain power."

"Go, Your Highness!"

Zhou Mengruo, who was protected by layers of guards, bit her lip with a sharp look in her eyes. Now is not the time to hesitate.

Zhou Mengruo resolutely broke away from the protection circle and rushed towards the depths of the palace.

She knew that the guards who blocked the Heavenly Secret Pavilion for her would surely die.

But she had no choice.

"Where to escape?"

Boom!

A huge breath pressed on Zhou Mengruo, and she staggered and almost fell to the ground.

In front of her, there was suddenly a master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion in a robe.

The breath is very powerful, at least higher than her realm.

She is not an opponent.

"If you only hide behind the army, we may not be able to do anything about you."

"Haha, but you rushed into the palace, bewildered by that power, and this is your death."

Is it really like this?

Not really.

Zhou Mengruo just felt that the soldiers of the army should not be damaged here, they should go to fight the battle they should fight.

Instead of dying in endless internal friction.

"That's it, Zhou Mengruo."

The man in the robe is the elder of the Tianji Pavilion.

The dispatcher of Tianji Pavilion who is in charge of the affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was not looking at Princess Da Zhou, but an ant.

In fact, Tianji Pavilion didn't care much about the Great Zhou Dynasty.

It's just a declining dynasty that can easily control its lifeline.

Its only use is to become the puppet of Tianji Pavilion, a tool in the hands of Tianji Pavilion, a tool that can confront Anjia head-on and consume Anjia.

It can be said that Tianji Pavilion does not care how many troops die outside.

"The secret method of empowerment and transmission, hehe, I have another powerhouse close to the half-emperor realm in Tianji Pavilion."

Obviously, even the Heavenly Secret Pavilion wants to be cultivated by the emperor.

It's really too greedy.

It was not far from the palace, Zhou Mengruo's face was full of unwillingness.

She rushed forward sharply, pulled out the sword in her hand, and slashed at the robe elder.

"boring."

Elder Qingpao slapped out a palm and hit Zhou Mengruo.

The tyrannical power of the peak of the Saint Realm is fully displayed at this moment.

Zhou Mengruo was thrown out like a sandbag and fell to the ground.

Elder Qingpao shook his head: "If the Great Zhou Emperor was not seriously injured, he might be able to fight against me."

"As for you... hehe, ants."

Elder Qingpao raised his hand: "This farce should end."

"go to hell."

In order not to give Zhou Shi any chance, he wanted to kill Zhou Mengruo!

Zhou Mengruo's face was full of sadness and despair.

Sad for the Zhou family, but also for the people of Great Zhou.

Being reduced to a tool of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, Da Zhou no longer lives up to its name.

Zhou Mengruo slowly closed her eyes and waited for death.

"What a big breath."

A rebellious voice came from the sky.

Zhou Mengruo opened her eyes and saw a figure falling in front of her.

Yes...a person from the other side of the flower.

Zhou Mengruo stared blankly at the person in front of her.

This person is wearing a black robe, but this back is very familiar, and there is a feeling of deja vu in my heart.

The Qingpao elder of Tianji Pavilion looked indifferent: "The other side flower?"

"Presumably you are the legendary three saints of the other side of the flower?"

An Buu shook his head: "No need to talk nonsense, just fight."

He hasn't tried a real battle against the peak of the Saint Realm.

However, this battle is not only his battle, but also the battle of Ah Qi, Ghost Bride, and King Yama.

Phew!

Anor raised her hand and made a fist.

At this moment, the elder Qingpao frowned.

Tear!

A sword mark appeared on his clothes.

The elder Qingpao couldn't keep his composure and took a defensive stance.

Is this the holy venerable who was elusive?

Really very mysterious.

He didn't even notice how the other party did it.

Phew!

An Bao took out his long sword and flew to fight with the elder Qingpao.

Elder Qingpao's face was calm.

Sure enough, the opponent was seriously injured, or else the sword was so light, and its lethality was not enough.

But the Qingpao elder did not relax, the other party was the three great saints, the strongest among the strong.

Although Zhou Mengruo felt inexplicably familiar with the saint of the other side of the flower, now is not the time to remember.

She hurriedly stood up from the ground and rushed towards the bedroom while the elders of Tianji Pavilion and the masters of the other side were fighting.

Elder Qingpao wanted to stop him, but he was blocked by An Buu.

Seeing Zhou Mengruo leave, An otherwise would not hide.

Activate dragon transformation, use sword intent, and vision.

Ah Qi cooperated to attack the opponent's soul from a distance, and the ghost bride and Yama King waited for the opportunity.

"How can it be?"

The Qingpao elder is not really the pinnacle of the Saint Realm.

Even in the Saint Realm, there is a considerable gap.

For example, the Hundred Flowers of Tianyi Sect, although it is only in the early stage of the Saint Realm, its strength is comparable to the peak of the Saint Realm.

Elder Qingpao is considered to be the peak of the half-step saint realm, but in terms of strength, it is far from the same.

In my heart, I was afraid of this holy killer in front of me, and was ready to escape all the time.

After all, it's not worth giving your life for a mission.

But, why can the opponent suddenly burst out with such a powerful force?

From time to time, there are mental attacks, inexplicable sneak attacks, and there is no escape at this time!

Moreover, the opponent's means are countless.

What kind of swordsmanship, vision, strange fire, true water, formation...

As long as he can think of it, the other party has it, and it is difficult for him to crack it!

Elder Qingpao's face was ugly.

This battle is difficult.

At this time, Zhou Mengruo had already come to the bedroom.

The bedroom is not empty.

The emperor's bedroom should be the most luxurious place in the entire palace, and the most advanced formation.

Crunch.

Zhou Mengruo pushed open the heavy door, holding a **** long sword in her hand.

In the bedroom, there is a big bed, on which the emperor with a painful face is lying.

And beside the bed, sitting paralyzed was a young man who was also wearing armor and holding a long sword.

This is the seventh prince.

The door opened, and he looked at Zhou Mengruo resentfully: "Hehe, Zhou Mengruo, do you think you won?"

Arriving here, Zhou Mengruo was not in a hurry, but calmed down.

"Win? None of us won."

Yes, no matter who wins, it is not a winner.

The mastermind behind the scenes may be happier.

The seventh prince grimaced as he struggled to get up from the ground: "I am the emperor, I am the emperor!"

"I, I am the emperor!"

Only then did the Fifth Princess notice that the Seventh Prince had an edict in his hand.

Could it be that my father wrote it down not long ago?

"Ah, ah, go to hell!"

The crazy seventh prince swung his sword towards Zhou Mengruo.

The seventh prince whose cultivation base was destroyed by safety was only a mere mortal, so how could he fight Zhou Mengruo?