When the Villain Become a Protagonist

Time flies, it is already two months later.

In the past two months, Shenwudao successfully found the Zhang Family in Qingshui Town, but unfortunately, this Yifan has long been missing.

Only one thing made God Wudao relax his heart, that is, while investigating Zhang Yifan, he learned that this son of luck will enter the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.

As for the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb, relying on the power of Godlessness, he believed that it would not be too difficult to solve Zhang Yifan.

And today is the day when the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons was opened. Outside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, Shenwudao and Feng Ling were talking about something.

"My son, Yang Hong, the genius doctor said that I am a phoenix left out. Is this true?"

"Feng'er, you have asked this sentence more than a hundred times in the past two months, and I really don't know!"

Shen Wudao spread his hands, looking helpless.

Upon seeing this, the girl also bowed her head in shame. After all, she had a very good temper, and if she changed to someone else, she would have been ignored.

"Oh, although your favorability for me has reached one hundred, but the truth is definitely not telling you!"

In order to maintain that tall image in the heart of the girl, Godlessness had no choice but to continue to be shameless.

"Wow, wow, wow."

"clang!"

Suddenly, the crowd boiled, and then it seemed as if the prehistoric bell was ringed, and the simple and heavy voice made people feel palpitation.

"Squeak!"

Like the sound of a door opening, in the end, the restriction outside the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons was slowly opened.

"Father, don't worry, the child will definitely get a powerful monster soul!"

"Mother, my daughter will definitely be accompanied by Level 4 monster souls!"

...

After the endless boys and girls bid farewell to their families, they swarmed into the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. Most of them were twelve years old. Of course, many of them were over twelve years old, and they entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons. It requires a special jade symbol.

"Feng'er, there are many dangers in the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb. I don't worry about you. Fortunately, I have a magic weapon for shelter, so I will work hard for you."

"God son, it's okay, I am willing to go inside."

"Then ask Feng'er to relax and close your eyes first."

Shen Wudao held Feng Ling's little hand while speaking softly.

"Um!"

The girl closed her eyes obediently, and then she felt a whirl of the sky, but when she opened her eyes, she was shocked by the world of birds and flowers in front of her.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

After a long time, Feng Ling let out a sincere sigh.

At the same time, the godlessness outside the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb was also relieved.

"Hey, finally settled this phoenix!"

Shenwudao shook his head slightly, and then his face became firm:

"Women, it will only affect the speed at which I deal with the children of luck, haha, so Zhang Yifan, my son thinks you will die soon this time!"

The godless evil spirit smiled, and then he entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons with the jade talisman in his hand.

Countless men and women are looking for the souls of monsters in Ten Thousand Monster Tombs. Some of them are satisfied to obtain the souls of lower-level monsters, and some are fighting for the souls of those high-level monsters.

Such days are ten days in a flash.

"Boss, brothers have found Zhang Yifan's position, waiting for you to pass!"

The visitor tremblingly reported, looking at the man in white in front of him, his eyes were full of awe.

"Tsk tusk, it looks like it's pretty good to beat them to establish the status of big brother!"

Without him, the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons is quite big. In order to find Zhang Yifan more convenient, Shenwudao found hundreds of younger brothers, and the premise of conquering them is naturally an old punch to convince them.

"Boss, are you listening?"

Seeing that there was no echo from Shenwudao, the little brother asked carefully.

"I heard it, without further ado, summon the staff, let's set off immediately."

Ever since, Shenwudao took his group of little brothers and set off in such a mighty force.

On the other side, Zhang Yifan, the son of luck, was on the way to pretend to be forced because he met his destiny heroine.

"Brother Yifan, I don't want the soul of the ice soul bird, let's go!"

The speaker was a charming little girl, and it was obvious that she had just turned twelve years old, so she entered the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.

"No, sister Bingyu, you are cultivating ice attribute techniques. This seven-level ice soul bird is of great benefit to you! I must help you get it!"

Zhang Yifan's righteous words are strict, as if the soul of the ice poached bird is in his bag.

Of course, according to the routine, this monster soul will definitely be obtained by Zhang Yifan, and then he will be gifted to this little person named Bingyu.

This is the most powerful thing about the son of luck. This operation cannot be imitated by ordinary people and can only be discouraged.

"But Brother Yifan, so many people compete for it, I'm afraid you will get hurt!"

"Hehe, you stupid Nizi, even if you sacrifice your life for you, Brother Yifan has no regrets!

So, you are here waiting for me, Brother Yifan will get the soul of the ice bird! "

After the words, Zhang Yifan left happily, leaving only the little sister Bingyu who was a little star.

Since it is what the son of luck wants to get, how can I escape his big palm? The answer is unquestionable, no one can escape!

Half an hour later, Zhang Yifan, who was completely wounded, finally returned. In order to show the hardship of the trip, after he saw the little sister Bingyu, he spits out a big mouthful of blood.

"Woo, brother Yifan, it's all Bingyu's fault, it's all Bingyu's fault."

The crying pear flower brings rain, which makes Zhang Yifan "very sad" in his heart.

"Sister Bingyu, don't cry anymore. Brother Yifan said, I will definitely bring it back to you."

Zhang Yifan gently wiped away Xiao Ren's tears, and then took out a soul storage bag.

"Sister Bingyu, Brother Yifan is guarding for you outside. Go and merge with the soul of the Bingyu bird."

"Um!"

Bingyu Xiaokeren stopped crying, and she stretched out her little hand to take the soul storage bag.

But at this moment, an accident happened suddenly!

I saw a powerful suction sucking the soul storage bag in an instant. This sudden change surprised Zhang Yifan, who was caught off guard.

"Tsk tusk, the soul of the ice soul bird, it feels pretty good."

Shenwudao looked at the soul storage pouch in his hand with interest, and then left it in his hand.

"Here, Huang Mao, this thing is for you."

Huang Mao is stunned, why is the pie in the sky coming, and it is still such a big pie!

After a long time, Huang Mao slowed down, and besides being overjoyed, his mouth was constantly excited: "Thank you boss, thank you boss!"

It's just that everything that happened was under Zhang Yifan's nose, which caused him to feel extremely unhappy:

"Your Excellency, I don't want to hurt people, please return the soul of the ice soul bird to me!"

"Hehe, I won't pay it back!"

Shenwudao looked like he was under-beaten, which made Zhang Yifan's teeth tickled with anger!

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