110 Reflection

The influence of the magic sound is getting bigger and bigger, and the joy has to divide more and more scripture energy to resist, and the happiness that was already injured in the body gradually can't resist it.

After the succubus who appeared in place again spit out a word, the figure suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was already on the side of the road, with a surprised face.

Xie Yi, who had been rushing wildly, swung out a horizontal knife, and his figure stopped at the position of the succubus just now.

Plenty of sunlight shone on the huge blade, and the blade reflected a blinding light.

The succubus looked incredible, and the blade that had just struck her back made her feel a sharpness that could not be ignored.

"Demon soldier, so the demonic nature in your body comes from it?"

I am glad that the scripture energy in my body is too consumed, and I can't stand it at the moment.

The succubus was obviously more interested in Xie Yi than happy, Xie Yi failed to stab, and rushed towards the direction where the succubus was again.

The succubus who planned first occupied the time and place, and his figure flashed several times, which was able to avoid the shadow in Xie Yi's hand.

Xie Yi, who was in a state of rage, was guided by a slightly sober Lingtai, and tried his best to avoid the direction where Happy was located, and the succubus didn't seem to have a heavy killing intent towards Happy Happy, and he never made a move at Happy Happy, who was obviously in a weak state.

Xie Yi suddenly stopped after several fruitless pursuits, and he suddenly held the handle of the knife with both hands, and the demonic nature of Chengying entered Xie Yi's body smoothly along Xie Yi's arm, and the cheerful and rushing demonic energy filled Xie Yi's body.

The body of the Chengying knife was shrouded in a piece of blood-red energy, and the huge blade was like a red-hot soldering iron, Xie Yi's arms trembled and lifted the Chengying above his head, and the effort was like lifting a boulder.

The tip of the knife pointed to the sky, and the full amount of demonic energy converged on the tip of the knife, gradually forming a dazzling point of light.

The succubus put away his contempt, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes for the first time.

Just when the point of light gradually expanded, and Xie Yi was about to lose control of it, Chengying carried the energy condensed at the tip of the knife and slashed towards the succubus with great accuracy!

A point of light arced through the air.

The next moment, Xing Xing and Xie Yi reappeared in the car, ignoring the driver's horn behind the car and the curses around him, the car suddenly started and left quickly.

"Thank you, brother Phantom, if you hadn't made a timely move, I'm afraid I'm going to be planted in the hands of this inconspicuous kid today!"

The figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and under his feet was a Mercedes-benzed vehicle the size of an ant, and among the countless small black dots, one of them sat the two people who had just been dreaming.

The stumbling figure was supported by a tall figure beside him, and the succubus looked at the other party with a smile in his eyes after being surprised, and said with his right hand gently patting his bulging chest.

The cold-faced man lowered his arm holding the succubus and held out his other hand in front of his eyes.

A slender streak of blood ran through the palm of his hand, and purple-red blood slowly flowed out along the scar.

"Let's go, I'll be fooling around with you, and if the Demon Venerable knows, I'll be punished again

Finish. ”

The man's voice fell, and the two of them turned around and gradually disappeared into the air.

As soon as Xie pressed the automatic cruise, the car finally stopped trembling and entered a normal stable state.

The red glow in his eyes gradually faded, and his hands turned pale because he grabbed the steering wheel too hard, and the muscles in his thighs were still one until now

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