A vicious female is trapped in a beastly hell.

Chapter 436 Assassination
Fu Teng's face contorted in pain; he hadn't expected to run into a tenth-tier orc!
Later, the two fought for three days and three nights, locked in a fierce battle to the death.

In the end, Fu Teng never expected that just because of that one greedy bite, he would be cursed with a blood curse and dug up by Necro, root and all, to work for him.

Over the years, Fu Teng had always wanted to escape, but he couldn't. So he simply began to secretly cultivate his own power in the enemy camp of the rebels, waiting for the day when he could turn the tables and kill Necro.

The vine can no longer expand its territory, but it can still bloom and bear fruit.

One day, Futeng met a very ambitious young orc and gave him the seed.

"Eat it, and you'll become stronger and get what you want!" Fu Teng coaxed.

The orc ate ​​the seed, and slowly, a hint of green appeared in his hair, and his strength broke through in one fell swoop!
At the same time, he also becomes a puppet parasitized by the vines. The orc's mind and emotions will be slowly devoured, turning him into a puppet loyal to the vines.

If Futeng wants to overthrow Necro, he must first overthrow his forces, with Zaxis being the first target.

Zaxis is an outer blade personally trained by Necro.

When Necro was unable to appear in public, most of the rebels' public affairs were handled by Zaxis.

The puppet that Futeng had cultivated replaced Zaxis as the new third commander of the rebel army.

I never imagined that Fu Teng had been doing so many shady things behind the scenes.

Now, the rebels' third commander is actually one of his own men.

After reviewing many more memories about the binding vine, Shen Tang withdrew from the mental illusion.

Fu Teng awoke from his coma and quickly realized what had happened. He looked at Shen Tang, whose expression was indifferent, in shock. He hadn't expected her mental strength to be so powerful!
"Did you order the Third Commander to lead the legion to attack the Empire?" Shen Tang asked coldly.

"No! No! He always had great ambitions and wanted to annex the Night Glow Empire. I merely used his ambitions to help me eliminate obstacles within the rebel army. However, if I wanted to order him around, he couldn't disobey me." Knowing he couldn't hide it any longer, Fu Teng simply confessed everything.

He pleaded ingratiatingly, "Or should I kill him right now?"

“There’s no need to kill him. Anyway, if we kill this one, there will be a new third commander, who might be even more brutal.” Shen Tang thought for a moment and said, “You give him a mental order to stop attacking the Empire. At the same time, do you have anything that can make him obey my orders?”

Fu Teng plunged his hand into his heart, pulled out a red vine, and quickly wove it into a bracelet, intending to put it on her wrist.

Shen Tang quickly withdrew her hand, glaring at him warily. "What do you want to do?"

He handed her the Blood Vine Bracelet, saying aggrievedly, "Little Darling, why don't you believe me? I really didn't mean to hurt you again. This Blood Vine contains my primordial power. As long as you wear it, it's as if I'm here with you, and the other party will obediently follow your commands."

Shen Tang asked the system, "Is what this guy is saying true?"

[Yes, host, he didn't lie to you this time. This blood vine does indeed contain his primal power, which can control puppets that he can control.]

Shen Tang accepted the bracelet and asked him again, "There's one more thing I'm curious about: how did you end up in the Dead Fern Wasteland?"

Fu Teng blinked in confusion, "I don't know, when I was conscious, I was in that godforsaken place."

"Besides you, are there any other lord-level overlords in the Dead Fern Wasteland?"

"There were a few powerful giant beasts in that place, but I ate them all. I'm the only one left in the whole world!" he said proudly.

Shen Tang fell into deep thought, feeling that Fu Teng's origins were not so simple. After thinking for a moment, she asked, "Then what do you know about Necro's identity?"

Fu Teng said, "That guy's origins are a mystery, there are no records of him. I've been by his side for years and I've never seen any of his relatives. Like me, he seems to have sprung out of a rock."

Three years ago, he was captured by Necro and taken to the rebel territory, where he was subjected to various experiments every day and knew nothing else. Fu Teng didn't care at all and never asked.

To put it bluntly, the two were only in a cooperative or subservient relationship.

“However, I guess he’s a vampire from the legends!” Fu Teng said excitedly. “His blood is extremely attractive to me, and that guy doesn’t like the daytime and often appears at night, which fits the rumors about vampires quite well… But vampires were massacred many years ago and I heard they were wiped out long ago. I didn’t expect that one of them would escape! It’s true that a scourge can live for a thousand years. Why didn’t they kill him?”

Shen Tang glanced at Fu Teng silently, planning to look into the matter of vampires again when she had time. She kicked him and continued, "Stop complaining, and say something useful."

Fu Teng said pitifully, "I can tell you one more about his weakness!"

"explain."

“Necro’s physique is special, and his wounds are difficult to heal. Common recovery potions on the market have no effect on him, so he rarely appears in his true form. He asked me to research those regeneration potions, not only to improve the combat capabilities of the zombie legion, but also for his own sake.”

Shen Tang was stunned for a moment, recalling the clone from last time. No wonder Necro didn't easily send out his main body. So that's why.

It's surprising that such a powerful rebel leader has such a fatal flaw.

This is a very useful clue.

……

Since the wedding incident, the Yiyuan Empire has been in a state of great unrest.

The emperor absconded with his marriage halfway through the journey and disappeared without a trace for several days; no one knew where he had gone.

A great upheaval swept through the empire, with each major family harboring its own ambitions. The other five Nine-Tailed Fox families, in particular, were rife with undercurrents of conflict.

Some hoped the emperor would return soon, while others hoped he would never return...

As a family that had married into the royal family, the Wu family naturally hoped that the emperor would return soon, but after waiting for so long, he still hadn't come back. It was as if he had vanished into thin air.

Wu Qing was furious. She hadn't dared to leave the house for days, fearing the sound of those mocking words. She wished she could tear the faces of those beastmen who were mocking her to shreds, and she harbored extreme resentment towards Ji Jiuli!
So what if the Ji family is royalty? Their Wu family is also a noble nine-tailed fox clan. When they founded the empire, their Wu family also made great contributions and was a force to be reckoned with!
So what if the throne ultimately falls into the hands of the Ji family? Do they really think they can outdo the Wu family?!

She married him and was willing to stay with him alone, which was already a great honor for her. How dare he embarrass her in public!
What a bastard!

And that foreign female who dared to steal her beast husband deserves to die even more!
These days, Wu Qing hasn't been idle either; he's sent people to gather a lot of information.

That night, the foreign female she saw in the palace was most likely the new emperor of a small country in the north.

She also had some old photos in her possession. Ji Jiuli was disguised as an ordinary red fox, but she recognized this face clearly—it was definitely him!
The sight of the two holding hands deeply stung her eyes, making her tremble with rage and wishing she could tear those two bastards to pieces.

So, it turns out the two of them had been secretly in cahoots all along, conspiring together. Where does that leave her?

"Someone is coming."

Wu Qing gave the order.

A figure emerged from the shadows and knelt on one knee. "Miss, what are your orders?"

Wu Qing slammed the photo on the table, a twisted look flashing across her beautiful face, her voice as cold as ice, "Kill this female! Success is the only option!"

"Yes." The orc glanced down, then disappeared into the night.

Adjust your sleep schedule, goodnight~