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

The gem-like double pupils bloom with beautiful flower-like patterns.

It was these pupils that were looking at her.

She seemed to see that deeply hidden tenderness.

"You don't have to believe in yourself, but you can believe in me."

"I'm An Buu, the emperor of the An clan, a saint born with heavy pupils, the strongest genius standing on the Tianjiao list, the future emperor of the immortal world!"

He, staring at her from above.

"Continue to break through the formation, I will defend here."

An Baobao left Zhou Mengruo with a solid back again.

Zhou Mengruo has always been a strong person.

Whether in the royal family or in her cultivation, she is that unparalleled talent and powerful Great Friday Princess.

She has never conceded defeat so far...

But in the face of this desperate situation, she was as weak as a child.

He was too powerless to resist, and even had the idea of ​​giving up.

But when it was about to be engulfed by darkness, a stronger person stood in front of her and protected her.

When he was about to collapse, he did not give up.

Even if there is little hope, he is still protecting, can he live up to himself...

"I can't be so decadent, even for him..."

Chapter 85: The Great Zhou Empress!

Above Jimo Village.

on top of the great formation.

Under the tragic silver moon.

A pure white figure stood above all the array patterns.

She looked miserable, with tears on her face.

She was holding an illusion like a light curtain in her hand.

Above is the picture of An Bao fighting the walking dead.

"Why not give up...

"Why do you have to persist..."

"Please, just give up... otherwise, or you will..."

There was a cry in the woman's hasty words, and she kept begging from the air.

"They won't hurt you..."

"Please, give up and let them take that thing away..."

"If you continue, you will be exhausted!"

It's a pity that her plea is destined to fail to convey.

An Bao in the light curtain resisted dozens of walking corpses at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and countless walking corpses with the strength of one person.

Seeing him getting more and more difficult and suffering, as if he was walking towards death step by step...

This kind of sadness fermented in her heart and became the ultimate heartache.

She squeezed the light curtain tightly, and the big tears hit the light curtain drop by drop.

"Enough, enough, enough!"

She couldn't bear the pain of watching him suffer any longer.

She shattered the light curtain with one punch.

end this...

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within the array.

An Buu's spirit stones have all been used up.

His eyes were so dry and painful, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he could no longer maintain the black flame of annihilation.

He cannot use visions and supernatural powers to break the formation.

Breaking the formation with brute force and breaking the formation are two concepts.

Once he uses [Quiet Tribulation Light], a large formation of this level collapses, and the power and impact it will cause are inestimable.

After all, he, like Zhou Mengruo, disapproved of this formation.

He thought that as long as the two entered, they would definitely be able to crack it.

Who would have expected... this formation...

He was careless.

If you can maintain the existence of such a large formation, why did you turn around and leave that night?

He is so powerful that he is not afraid of him at all.

"I don't have time to think..."

Looking at the countless walking corpses that climbed up again, Anor's scalp felt numb.

He killed tens of thousands or more, but there seemed to be countless walking corpses in this swamp.

It has been continuously delivered, without giving him a chance to breathe, no matter how he kills it, he can't finish it.

"If there is really no way..."

There is such a huge amount of resentment here, one can imagine how strong he would be when he inhaled it and started endless killing.

But he has no way of grasping whether he can maintain his sanity...

He glanced at Zhou Mengruo, who was still struggling to crack, and dismissed the idea.

"never mind."

"Hold on for a while..."

Holding the big sword, Anor bit his tongue, awakened his consciousness, and attached the annihilation black flame to the big sword.

The battle continued for a while...

Anor was wielding an increasingly heavy sword, and his speed, strength, and reaction were all slowly decreasing.

At the same time, the uncontrollable hostility in his heart became stronger and stronger.

He actually had the idea of ​​swallowing his resentment.

"No way...I..."

The lack of spiritual power, and the body's desire for energy, urged him to absorb grievances, and urged him to activate the power of blood.

Buzzing!

Suddenly the sky shook, like a big earthquake.

Everything around is sinking rapidly.

Swamps, walking corpses, array patterns... are all disappearing.

It seems that the bubble has been broken and become nothing.

"what happened……"

A staggering, Anor's body fell backwards weakly.

But there was no pain, just a piece of softness, and a teary face.

In a large formation that is sinking rapidly.

Zhou Mengruo hugged An Buu and said softly.

"otherwise……"

"We succeeded, we cracked the formation."

"We finally..."

"I'm really, really, so happy..."

It's just that she hasn't finished speaking yet, An Bu, who is in her arms confirming her safety, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

There is no distinction between day and night in the array.

He killed an unknown number of walking corpses, and how long it lasted is unknown.

I must be very tired.

Gently put his head on the soft chest to help him get a better and more comfortable sleeping position,

Zhou Mengruo gently stroked the boy's hair, took out a silk towel and gently wiped the dust and blood on his face.

Such a close contact, the touch of the skin, the boy's face fell clearly in her eyes.

She has only been cultivating and defending the way of demons all the time. At this moment, there is an unspeakable emotion in her heart that she has never felt before.

Sweet and sour, ups and downs, numb...

"Everyone in the world says that if you are not safe, you will be ruthless, cruel and ruthless."

Zhou Mengruo stroked An Bei's face and smiled, "But I know that the real An Bei is a little boy who hides his softness in his heart and makes his appearance cold."

"Just now you carried everything alone, didn't you just treat me with tenderness?"

"Why are you pretending like this?"

"It's really cute..."

Zhou Mengruo gently hugged An Buu and hugged him tightly, only to feel contented in her heart.

The great formation is disintegrating, and Zhou Mengruo is enjoying the tranquility of this moment.

If it is a dream, let it continue.

Because when you wake up, you have to face all obstacles.

Between her and him stood an unreachable mountain.

She has made up her mind that she will climb over this mountain, even if she will be shattered to pieces.

As long as I can touch him again like now, that's enough.

At this moment, Anbu is sleeping.

He had a very strange dream.

In his dream, he saw a palace deep in the imperial capital.

It was the huge Great Zhou Palace.

In the splendid palace.

There were many ministers in the hall, and they all knelt down and bowed to the emperor on the steps: "Long live my emperor!"

The sound was huge, resounding through the entire palace and even the imperial capital.

On the top of the steps, in the dragon chair, which symbolizes supremacy, is the Great Zhou Emperor.

Dressed in a golden dragon robe and wearing a Mian, it exudes endless majesty.

The emperor moved slightly and looked at the ministers.

Tahttah!

This is the sound of the collision of Mianxi jade strings.

At the same time, Mian Xia's face became clearer.