299|Underground Palace 5
The flying dust didn't wait to get close to Tsing Yi before it was scattered by the wildly dancing demon rope. The wind of the hunt raised her long hair high, and when she stretched out her arms around Houtu's neck, Houtu turned her head in shock.
"Brother." Tsing Yi was like a young girl, so obedient and quiet to rest her head on Houtu's shoulder, when Houtu was shocked and frightened backhand pinched her wrist and tried to shake her off, she opened her ruthless cold eyes.
She approached Houtu little by little, and it wasn't until she countered Houtu that she said coldly, "Don't you recognize me?" Brother! ”
"Presumptuous!" Houtu, who couldn't break Tsing Yi's arm alive, subconsciously scolded angrily, "You dare to be disrespectful to me!" ”
Before he could finish speaking, three or five black chains clanged around him. They were so hard to wangle that they couldn't move.
Houtu's face was already a little blue, and the cold and piercing Prison Demon Suo not only failed to cool him down, but instead provoked him to become hotter and hotter. The essence blood scurrying around was suddenly enraged like a mad bull, and it began to hit his eight veins indiscriminately.
He felt his limbs swell and ache, and the strength in his body was rapidly draining. In order not to ask Tsing Yi to forcibly expel him from Wen Yu's body, he had to grit his teeth and try his best to hold on.
"You show such an expression...... Tsing Yi raised his head and looked down at Houtu, and the originally expressionless snow surface unconsciously showed a look of displeasure, "It's really ugly!" ”
The ridiculed Hou Tu's eyes turned pale, and he was so angry that he exerted his strength!
I only heard a loud bang, and the dungeon, which was about to collapse, collapsed in half in an instant.
A huge piece of gravel fell into the air, and it fell straight towards the top of Tsing Yi's head.
"Tsing Yi-" Hu Ji, who couldn't move, saw that Tsing Yi was about to die under the angular boulders, and in a hurry, he exclaimed in surprise, "Be careful of the top!" Get out of the way! ”
Tsing Yi, who was staring at Houtu, stood there indifferently, without even raising his head.
"Tsing Yi-" Hu Ji saw that she was not hiding, and he was so anxious that he struggled desperately.
The cold and hard demon rope shook together because of his struggle, causing the already collapsing dungeon to be destroyed faster and faster.
More and more gravel rushed to fall, but just as the boulder could fall into the sky above Tsing Yi, several red and black afterimages hit the boulder at the same time.
"......" Tsing Yi, who felt the demon rope waving in the air, raised her head strangely, and saw a long red tail covered with shiny hard scales firmly blocking her head.
The abundant and pure aura was emanating from the snake's tail, and the deep or light vermilion shimmer was swinging out from the wide and neat scales above, and at a glance, it was as dazzling as countless red jade.
Tsing Yi dazzled those bright lights, and the aura was really delicious, she lost her mind for a while, and unconsciously reached out and touched the tip of the tail that fell down a little bit.
The unsuspecting Kurosaburo was suddenly touched on the tip of his tail, and immediately retracted his tail as if he had been struck by lightning.
But then he immediately regretted it, because he remembered that although he had narrowly smashed the falling rocks that might have hit Tsing Yi, the debris and dust had not yet been completely cleared. At this moment, he pulled off the tail that blocked the dust for Tsing Yi, wouldn't all the dust fall on Tsing Yi's body?
As soon as he thought of this, he sent his tail back in a panic.
Just after this hiding, a small half of the dust and small stones fell unimpeded. If Tsing Yi hadn't driven the Prison Demon Rope to resist in time, I was afraid that she would be disgraced at this time.
Hei Saburo's tail was one step late, and it happened to hit Tsing Yi's demon rope.
Although he didn't use a lot of force, it was precisely because he was in a hurry that the power of this tail was not small.
A large number of imprisoned demon ropes were cut off by Hei Saburo in the air, and Tsing Yi, who was caught off guard, couldn't continue to work for a while, and his already snow-white face suddenly turned white.
At the same time, Hu Ji and Hou Tu felt that the prison demon rope that bound them was a little loose, so they hurriedly seized the opportunity and began to struggle with all their might.
The sound of breaking rang out one after another, Tsing Yi frowned slightly, and immediately summoned more prisoner demons without thinking.
Hu Ji, who could only hear the dense crisp sound rushing from all directions like a monstrous wave, saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly turned his head regardless of the sharp teeth, and bit the chain that imprisoned him fiercely with sharp teeth.
Tsing Yi, who was standing in the middle of the waves, raised his hand expressionlessly, and pointed at Hu Ji, who was roaring and gnawing on the chains.
A large wave of imprisoned demon ropes overwhelmingly flocked to Hu Ji, and Hu Ji, who had never been able to bite off the imprisoned demon rope, raised his head with grinned teeth, and was submerged in the constantly crowded and crowded prison demon rope in the blink of an eye.
Houtu, who was bound up layer by layer, narrowed his eyes dangerously when he saw this. He glanced sideways at Tsing Yi, then turned his head to look around, and only when he found that the entire dungeon had been filled with cold black chains, he closed his eyes and began to mobilize all his senses.
Once all five senses were isolated from the present world, he could clearly see the situation of the entire underground palace.
Tsing Yi, who was immersed in crushing monsters wantonly, didn't know what Hou Tu was secretly doing, and she had already diverted all her attention from the prey she had captured. When Hei Saburo, who was hidden in the shadows, was swept up in front of Tsing Yi by a lot of imprisoned demons, a little smile unconsciously appeared on her cold face.
Such a cold and glamorous Tsing Yi reminded Hei Saburo of the night in the cave room where the soul was lost and the bone was eroded. That night, she was as cold as today, but at the same time, she was as arrogant as a cold winter plum, which tickled his heart.
As soon as he moved, the molten lava buried deep in the center of the earth began to boil again.
The whole earth is shaking, not to mention the underground palace sandwiched between the center of the earth and the surface.
A steady stream of imprisoned demon ropes is still pouring into the precarious underground palace. Hei Saburo rolled a large number of demon ropes with his tail, and then rolled back and forth under Tsing Yi's nose like a begging for pleasure and rubbed it.
His body emitted a scorching flame like a piece of red iron that had been calcined in a fire for a long time, and occasionally a reddish flame would run down his lumbar spine and head down the tip of his tail. If it weren't for his unbearable rolling around in the cold and biting demon rope to extinguish the flames, I am afraid that the entire underground palace would be turned into a furnace at this time.
"Tsing Yi - Tsing Yi - " Hei Saburo, who was eager to caress him, finally couldn't help but get up and hugged Tsing Yi's thigh.
He rubbed Tsing Yi's thigh eagerly and anxiously like a begging little wolf dog, and when Tsing Yi frowned and looked down at him, he straightened his back without thinking about it, and kissed her with lightning speed.
The expressionless Tsing Yi's eyes flashed, and then without waiting for Hei Saburo, who had tasted the sweetness, to kiss it again, she directly reached out and pinched his baby fat cheek.
"It hurts......" Hei Saburo was in pain, and hurriedly pretended to be pitiful and whimpered, "Tsing Yi let go-"
The corners of Tsing Yi's mouth twitched, and he really let go.
Hei Saburo saw that Tsing Yi was soft-hearted, so he flicked his tail and came over slimy, and then hummed while rubbing back and forth on Tsing Yi's legs.
At present, the big disaster is at hand, but Hei Saburo is still bent on taking advantage of his own bride, and Rao is Tsing Yi, who has awakened the blood of Ji Liguo, is a little overwhelmed.
"If you're so shameless, don't blame me for removing the scales from your tail!" Tsing Yi, who had no heart for men & women & love, raised his eyebrows and threatened, "I'm hungry now, instead of you hooking up with me here, you might as well find me some prey to satisfy my hunger!" ”
Saying that, she looked at Hu Ji's submerged direction with a cold face and said to herself: "There is no other prey in the dungeon, maybe I can drink his blood to cushion my stomach first-"
As she spoke, she raised her hand, ready to pull out Hu Ji, who had suppressed the demon rope to the point of dying.
Hei Saburo didn't know what Tsing Yi was thinking, and as soon as he saw her movements, he immediately changed his face and said angrily: "Don't let you think about him!" What is there to eat in him! The thousands of years old fox, the flesh is all firewood, and the blood is sour! You wait, I'll take you to find food now! ”
Before the words fell, he pounced on Tsing Yi, and a tail was even more wrapped around Tsing Yi's body.
His body was as hot as a furnace, so hot that Tsing Yi subconsciously let out a low breath.
At the same time, the dungeon suddenly began to shake violently. This time the movement is not trivial, and it cannot be compared with the previous times.
Tsing Yi, who was tightly entangled, felt that the whole person was falling down, but if she looked down at her feet, she could know that she had never left the ground of the underground palace for a long time.
The walls of the palace were pouring rapidly in all directions, and a large amount of molten lava poured in from the cracks between the walls and the dome like a torrential downpour. The molten molten slurry, which was as red as copper juice, continued to corrode the earth and stones at the entrance, and even the demon rope in Tsing Yi could not stop its scorching heat, and it was even melted.
Hei Saburo, who was still jealous, saw this scene, and suddenly became solemn again.
He carefully wrapped his tail around Tsing Yi, and then lowered his head and spit out a fire spirit as red as fire towards the ground of the dungeon.
As soon as the fire spirit landed, the entire underground palace immediately fell into a sea of fire. The scorching true fire burned the ground with a few faint cracks, if it weren't for the sudden emergence of a large pile of black soil out of thin air to extinguish all those true fires, I'm afraid that this ground would also crack into countless pieces like the previous Three Paths, right?
"You don't want to get out alive!" Hou Tu's voice sounded dull and terrifying, and to Tsing Yi's ears, it was like a roar coming from a deep cave, distorted and out of tune.
But soon, she thought of Wen Yu. So she quickly turned her head.
Unexpectedly, she turned her head and saw Wen Yu curled up and lowered her head, scratching her face frantically with her hands.
"Brother?" Tsing Yi frowned and whispered, and an ominous premonition arose.
Wen Yu was shocked for a moment, and then slowly raised his head and looked back at Tsing Yi after half a sound.
After the two looked at each other, Tsing Yi only felt a chill down his spine, and he was stunned for a moment.
I saw that Wen Yu's originally handsome and pale face had changed. The right half of his face was covered in a hideous mud mask, while the left side of his face was covered in black and red cracks like charcoal fire scorched cassava.
His hand was still sunk in the melting mud mask, and the slender and pale hand made his ghost-like face even more ugly.
He looked at Tsing Yi so fixedly, until the molten slurry poured on him.