I'm a fox girl, I took over the job of the Night Demon Queen

Jiang Lan yawned in boredom and felt a little tired.

She could feel a huge energy in Hasake's body, which was different from the energy flowing in ordinary warriors and was already condensed. This should be the proof that he had reached the Saint level.

She had never competed with such a strong opponent before, so she was serious about it, but now she felt a little tired.

To outsiders, the seemingly swift, invisible and powerful slash was nothing more than a weak attack of a white rabbit on a tiger in Jiang Lan's eyes.

It's more of a caress than a pounce.

Too slow! Too weak! Too vulnerable! Did this guy drink "San Tai" milk powder when he was a child?

Jiang Lan showed a disappointed look as he complained.

Her, this brave man's body is also longing for a showdown with a strong man, but unfortunately, Hasak is not worthy.

However, thanks to Hasak's enlightenment, Jiang Lan finally had a basic understanding of what kind of monster he was.

The swordsman in front of me is too weak?

No, she was too strong. She was so strong that facing such a violent attack, she had basically no combat experience and was fighting only by instinct, so her body did not feel tense at all.

Jiang Lan's sigh touched his tense nerves and even his fragile dignity. Hasake finally stopped his weak and powerless attacks and showed himself in front of everyone. Sweat soaked his back and evaporated into steam which was wetted by the rain. Hasake only felt that the fighting spirit in his body was constantly condensing into a stronger force.

He withstood hundreds of her attacks without getting hurt. Among all the enemies he had encountered before, he would call the fox girl in front of him the strongest!

And the stronger he is, the more excited he is.

He drew his sword, bent his knees, gathered his strength, and the swordsman, who aspired to be the ultimate in swordsmanship, gathered all his power and turned it into the fastest strike in his life. He could feel that it was almost there, he was almost there.

[Extreme Wing Wind Sword Strike! ]

Bang, bang, bang!

The sword that condensed all his strength helped him break through the sound barrier, making a roaring sound, and the invisible sword strikes attacked Jiang Lan from all directions.

"Ah!!!" Mona couldn't help but screaming as her eardrums were shaken by the sonic boom, and at the same time she covered the ears of her sister Lilith who was lying on her lap.

Hearing Mona's screams, Jiang Lan's eyes turned red in an instant.

"It's noisy!"

He roared and swung his sword seriously. The broken blade hit the tip of Hasake's sword directly. The sharp sword collapsed in an instant, and then the broken blade continued to hit his chest with its remaining force, knocking Hasake dozens of meters away and crashing into the library that had turned into ruins.

"Wow." After struggling to get up from the ruins and standing still by holding on to the rubble, his internal organs were damaged and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even in this situation, he was still smiling.

finally......

Finally, finally, advancement on the battlefield!

The invisible barrier that had trapped him between the Seventh and Saint Levels for decades was finally broken through in that instant!

Feeling the condensed fighting spirit in his body and the power that continuously gushed out, Hasake cried with joy.

"Hah!!!" The green fighting spirit condensed outside and turned into the brightest color between heaven and earth. Hasake looked up to the sky and roared, ready to fight again!

"I said, it's too noisy." Because the sonic boom just now injured the three little ones, Jiang Lan frowned, and there was an unspeakable chill in his words.

With a single finger from Netherworld, the icy veins were opened, and the cold fighting spirit poured out from his fingertips, piercing through Hasake's chest in an instant.

Without even realizing that he was dead, the remaining half of Hasak fell to the ground.

Swordsman...

No, the new Wind Sword Master, Hasak, died because of being too noisy.

#One finger is enough to kill you#

ps: This chapter has more than 3,000 words, which can be regarded as paying off my debt for lunch~

Then, during the seven days of National Day, I updated the novel twice a day, totaling over 30,000 words, equivalent to more than 4,000 words a day. This can be regarded as fulfilling the promise I made at that time to update the novel during the National Day.

October is probably the busiest month of the year for me. I have to stock up on manuscripts for November, do internship and lesson preparation, and prepare for the teacher qualification exam on November 2nd. I am so busy that I even want to use a cat's feet. So I hope everyone can be more tolerant of me this month.

Of course, I will also try my best to update. Although I don't expect full attendance, I will update at least once a day (if I miss it, I will make up for it), and I will update twice a week at least three days, and at least 100,000 words will be updated by the end of the month.

So, please understand, I will not urge you to update this month~

Finally, because I was so angry reading the comments, I gave you a spoiler.

Even if she was adopted, Mary is still my daughter.

All of these are the planned chapters and the foreshadowing has been laid long ago. In about three or four chapters, in the last chapter of the first volume, I will definitely reverse the bad impression of Mary in your hearts and make everything she does reasonable. Of course, I can't do anything about those who pretend to be asleep and refuse to accept it. (Also: If there are smart people who see the foreshadowing and write spoilers in the middle post, I will delete them all. If you see it, don't say it.)

Another thing, I was wrong in the last chapter. I shouldn’t have asked you that question. It was clearly my own words that I said, but I still couldn’t help but make the mistake.

It’s just like that - never, absolutely, absolutely don’t define a character until the end, and comment on his merits and demerits after it’s all over.

86. I am their mother

Everything has its limits, and after all the noise comes deathly silence.

The only sounds left in the huge martial arts arena were the rain and the choking sounds of people gasping for air.

Tap, tap, tap, tap~the sound of Jiang Lan's footsteps.

Stepping in the water, every step is so light, yet so heavy, hitting people's hearts and making them feel cold from head to toe.

It's going to get really cold soon.

"Bang." Stared at by Jiang Lan's cold gaze, the once high-spirited Duke who could cover the sky with one hand was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, covering his face with his hands in an attempt to block Jiang Lan's gaze.

Now, Jiang Lan is the sky, and no matter how hard he tries to cover it up, he can't hide it.

With every step Jiang Lan took, the guards of the Earl's Mansion who were slightly gathered in front of him took a step back. Although they did not roll on the ground and run away in disgrace, expressions of fear spread uncontrollably on everyone's face like an epidemic.

The reason they were able to stand in front of Jiang Lan until now was entirely due to their duty and sense of mission as soldiers.

"Anyone who has nothing to do with the Duke's Mansion must retreat. Anyone who has anything to do with the Duke's Mansion will be killed without mercy!" The soldiers in the Earl's Mansion were okay, but no matter if they had done anything to the three little ones or not, anyone from the Duke's family must die.

He waved his hand nonchalantly, and his fighting spirit turned into a whistling gale that instantly pushed all the soldiers of the Earl's Mansion back several meters, and they fell to the ground, unable to get up.

The cold wind was blowing so hard that even the outer robe was fluttering in the wind, and the wet silk cloth was rustling.

What a handsome fox.

Sa, now, only the Earl, Pauline, the Duke, and the Duke's remaining four guards are left.

"Together?" Jiang Lan shook his wet ears and a smile broke out on his handsome face. This was how extraordinary his elegance was.

It’s a pity that no one dares to appreciate this enchanting mandala, the flower of death.

Frightened by Jiang Lan's aura, none of the five guards dared to speak. The silence turned into noise as Jiang Lan moved closer and closer.

"I don't want to fight with this monster!" With her will crushed, the sixth-level female magician among the guards shouted and cast a flying spell to escape.

[Frigidus (Freeze)]

Jiang Lan snapped her fingers, and the female magician just jumped up and turned into an ice sculpture and was shattered into powder by raindrops.

Magic? She can do that, too.

Even stronger than you, much stronger.

"No escape allowed. I said, you all must die." Jiang Lan spoke each word with emphasis. What was clearer than the words was the murderous intent lingering in his body.

They would die anyway, so the remaining four guards finally made up their minds and rushed towards Jiang Lan together.

However, small fry are still small fry after all.

What sixth and seventh levels? In front of Jiang Lan, those below the Saint level are only ants and sturdier ants.

Beheading, piercing the heart, cutting in half, in just an instant only one of the four guards was left.

It wasn't that another move was needed to kill this man, but there was one thing that mattered - the tip of the dagger in his hand just matched that of Lilith's shoulder.

It's you who hurt my daughter. I have never been willing to hit Lilith since she was a child. Jiang Lan narrowed his eyes and murderous intent surged.

I glanced back at the three little ones and saw that Yazi was indeed watching them secretly. What a naughty fellow.

A mother never wants her daughter to see the cruel side of herself, even if that is what is happening right before her eyes.

With one hand, he tore off his outer robe and raised it in the air, just enough to block Yazi's sight for a moment, and the [Blue Lightning] in his hand turned into light and electricity.

Three hundred and twelve blows, blood flakes dancing in the rain like carved patterns, the masked guard died of slow slicing.

Endless pain erupted in less than a second, which should be painful enough.

His fingertips urged the raging fire, and the elements condensed into shape. When the guard put the robe back on his body, the remaining limbs had been burned and melted. In Yazi's eyes, the guard seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

Adult-designated films are meant to be viewed by adults.

Right, the vomiting Alla sister, and Lord Duke.

Cutting off hands and feet, and then slicing them into strips like cooking, although it only took a second, it was cruel enough. The two people who enjoyed a comfortable life could not suppress the nausea rising in their stomachs. Even the Earl, who was a veteran of many battles, had a grim face at this moment.

But she would not have to endure the pain any longer. She would have the same ending as her sister. Jiang Lan cut her neck with a knife. With her eyes wide open, Pauline watched with her remaining consciousness as her blood sprayed several meters into the sky and turned into bloody rain.

Should I call it misfortune or retribution? Before I could figure out the answer, my consciousness fell into the underworld.

Isn't it good to be alive? Jiang Lan sighed at her.

She calmed down, narrowed her beautiful fox eyes, and deliberately slowed down her pace of killing.

Next, all that’s left is the main course.

"Oh~ Your Excellency the Duke, do you regret it?"

He no longer had the mind or courage to answer Jiang Lan's questions. Trembling, Duke rolled backwards in a dog-like manner.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me!!!" The wailing of a dead pig is so ugly to listen to.

Ah, there is really no aristocratic elegance in this style.

After revealing such an unbearable state, I don’t even have the mood to torture you.

With his arm raised high, the sword flashed, and the blue lightning also illuminated Jiang Lan's cold profile. There was a bloody light flashing in his eyes, cold and cruel.

"Jiang Lan! It's not too late to stop now." The Earl, who was standing in front of Jiang Lan with his crutches, said in a buzzing voice, his old voice revealing a sense of persuasion.

"No matter what, he is still the Duke of the kingdom. If he dies, even if you are a Saint, you will not be able to resist the oppression of the whole country. Moreover, there are brave men who survived the war in the capital."

"So what? Get out of here." Although they had never met before, Jiang Lan had been taken care of in many ways in Hongye Ridge. He was grateful for his obstruction, so she would not chop off his head directly.

But it’s limited to just one or two sentences.