Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Don't Want to Take You Anymore.

"Huh. ”

"Put you down?"

Mo Ying sneered as if he had heard a big joke, and then ignored the Dengyun python that was still writhing there, and turned around and left the place.

"Smack!"

There was a sudden snap of his fingers between heaven and earth, and immediately, the cloud python was uncontrollable and frantically spun in circles in the air.

The speed was so fast that the Dengyun python felt that all the blood in his body was going to be thrown out of his body.

"Stop, stop!"

"Stop, ahh

It yelled helplessly, trying to stop its body from turning, but to no avail.

Mo Ying is the manager of the land of no vain, the god of this world!

It doesn't matter if it's a six-rank demon beast or something else, no one can resist the will of the gods!

The cloud python spun around helplessly in the air, but Mo Ying seemed to have forgotten that there was such a thing as it, and ran to another place to adapt to the body he had just broken through.

Just broke through the immortals, the spiritual power in his body was too strong, Mo Ying still had some bad control for a while, and the spiritual power around his body also had some spillover, and it looked really immortal.

Mo Ying used the Great Yin Yang Qi Refining Technique to run the new line for three or four more weeks, and the spiritual power floating on his side was gradually withdrawn into his body.

is so immortal, although handsome, but too eye-catching, standing in the crowd can be seen at a glance, Mo Ying can only hold back the heartache to suppress it.

After that, Mo Ying performed a few more strokes of the Nine Songs without a Trace and the Dust Finger, and found that it was indeed a lot easier to use these two exercises.

For example, without a trace, the spiritual power in his body could only be used about twice in a row before, but now he can use it a full five times in a row, more than double the original.

There is also the Zhenhuo Sword, Mo Ying input his spiritual power into the Zhenhuo Sword, and found that it has lasted a lot, and it has still doubled.

It's just that he has broken through such a small class, and there has been such a big progress, Mo Ying felt really surprised.

Now I am afraid that if I meet the tiger-headed wolf before, I am afraid that I can chop it to death with one palm, and I don't even need a fire sword with spiritual power.

Mo Ying tested his new realm near the Wuyu Tower for a long time, and then took a good bath and changed into new clothes in the stream.

Although he could directly use his mind to make the blood stains on his body disappear, it was not bad to feel the cold stream water firsthand.

That's what I feel like I'm taking a bath, and psychologically I feel like it's going to be a lot cleaner.

After the breakthrough of spiritual power, Mo Ying boldly generated a first-grade golden-backed rabbit that he liked to eat in the land of no reason.

This is the only thing he has generated since he generated the creek, other than the iron cage, is still a living thing.

He wasn't sure this time, he was worried that his spiritual power would be drained, but the fullness of his spiritual power still gave him a trace of confidence.

The realm of immortals is really different, and Mo Ying only spent a hundred percent of his spiritual power to generate this rabbit.

Mo Ying was a little surprised that so little spiritual power was expended.

Judging purely from the amount of spiritual power, this spiritual power is only fifty percent of one's previous spiritual power, but it is absolutely impossible to use ordinary spiritual power to generate living creatures before!

How does it feel...... Is the spiritual realm more useful in the land of delusion?

Mo Ying suddenly had such an idea.

It doesn't matter if it's useful, it's good for yourself.

Mo Ying figured it out in an instant, grabbed the rabbit, pulled out the fire sword, and after disposing of the rabbit, he roasted it on the flames that came out of the blade.

"Zizi Zi ......"

The grease seeped out of the flesh and dripped on the sword, making a pleasant and greedy sound, Mo Ying took a sip of saliva that was about to be left, stared at the rabbit with his eyes, and sprinkled a handful of salt on it.

"Hmm...... Good times, good times!!"

"Shh......h

After it was roasted, he didn't care about the heat, Mo Ying opened his mouth and took a bite of the meat, and the juices splashed.

He was so hot that he kept stirring the meat in his mouth, and he slurred his words that it was delicious, but he refused to let the delicacy cool a little before eating.

"Ahh

Mo Ying felt that his whole person was going to be sublimated by deliciousness.

This golden-backed rabbit is just a first-class demon beast, but it is completely generated by spiritual power, and the meat quality is by no means inferior to that of high-level demon beasts, and even more!

It's so delicious!

Mo Ying couldn't find any words to describe the delicacy in his mouth. He pulled off a rabbit leg and gnawed it down, using his spiritual power to generate one again.

The Great Yin and Yang Qi Refining Technique has entered a new volume, and the recovery speed is much faster, but after a while, the spiritual power that has been consumed before has been restored, and now there will be no burden to get a golden-backed rabbit to eat.

The new one was roasted on the fire, and Mo Ying took the half-eaten golden-backed rabbit that was still steaming, and flashed in front of the Dengyun python that was still circling in the sky.

"Stop. ”

Mo Ying said to the air, and the Dengyun python immediately stopped turning.

The python has vomited everything that should be spit out in the abdomen, and it has been turned by a thread, although it has stopped at this time, it still feels like the world is spinning, and it will be good after a while.

Mo Ying ate in front of it, making an exaggerated sound of smashing his mouth, and praised it for its deliciousness.

"Gross!"

The Dengyun Python's stomach was empty, and he was so stimulated by Mo Ying that he already wanted to eat a bite of the delicious thing in his hand.

I don't know what it is, but just by smelling it, I think it's delicious.

It turns out that the Dengyun python is also a foodie.

It's just that he has been turned around for too long, and even if he wants to eat it now, his body can't accept it, and he subconsciously starts retching.

This incomparably tangled and complicated feeling tortured him to the point of wanting to die, and he directly thought about ending his life!

The kid in front of him is really a demon!

This is not a solution that can be imagined!

The demon went out for a while, and he didn't know what he did, but when he came back, he became fairy-like, but he didn't become as kind and peaceful as his temperament.

When Mo Ying said that he would let the cloud python go free, it had already vaguely guessed that Mo Ying would never let himself go so kindly, but he didn't expect it to be such a cruel and inhumane means!

I didn't have a trace of external injury, I didn't see a drop of blood, but this feeling was worse than being bruised and scattered!

This is naked torture!

"Do you want to surrender now?"

The demon suddenly whispered and asked softly.

The Dengyun python has been tortured like this for several hours, and has already been tortured to the point that he is delirious and loses his mind, and the line of defense in his heart has already been broken.

When it was turned a stick of incense, it already wanted to surrender.

What backbone, what noble blood......

It's all!

What could be more important than escaping this hellish torment?

"Think...... I think. ”

The weakened Ascending Cloud Python finally said this.

"What do you think?"

Mo Ying looked at it playfully and asked rhetorically.

The Dengyun python had no strength to speak, so he nodded instead.

"But ......"

"I don't want to take you anymore. ”

After saying this, Mo Ying turned around and left in a dashing manner, and the cloud climbing python in the sky began to spin rapidly.

Hey, if you don't go back, the other rabbit will be scorched.