She listened to Leng Suran's words, and laughed, no wonder the god lord did not look for her at the beginning, but appeared at this time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It turns out that the magic pen is about to mature.

The open hand held his pen, his eyes lit up, and his divine energy swung out in the divine pen, hitting the body of the divine master, leaving the side of the divine lord and quickly heading towards Leng Su.

"Algae." Leng Suran hugged her body, and her body fell to the ground because of her momentum.

The already injured body grazed the ground because of her impact, and she gasped, not missing the smile on the face of the Divine Lord, "Anxia, take them away quickly." ”

As soon as the words fell, the circle that started with the Divine Lord began to spread out rapidly, and the boundless gold rendered the sky golden, and also included him and Mo Xiaozao.

An Xia and the others were wrapped in layers of An Xia's long hair, and not even a trace of the corners of their clothes were exposed.

And on the ground, Sophie, because of the divine aura spread by the god, began to quickly decay and disappear, turning into green smoke.

Mo Xiaozao also saw this process, grabbed Leng Suran's hand and tightened, and waved the hand holding the magic pen, and her divine qi was also quickly corroded when she encountered the golden under her feet.

Scattered in the golden gold that God had opened, her eyes flashed dark, watching Leng Suran's ghost qi constantly being consumed by gold in front of her, and her heart was as uncomfortable as frying in a frying pan.

"Divine Master!"

"Now you know to call me? Don't worry, I'm just asking for a magic pen, your existence has been useless to me from the beginning to now. ”

"You really just need a magic pen?"

She obviously felt that Leng Suran behind her was fragile, and her heart became even more panicked.

The magic pen in his hand was about to come out of his hand, his eyes were firmly fixed on the god master in front of him, but he was held by Leng Suran's big hand, and continued to hold the magic pen, "Leng Suran, are you crazy!" ”

"Silly girl, if you really give it, there is no way for the aliens here to live." His head rested on her shoulder, his body strangely began to burn, and his voice was hoarse and heavy.

Almost a few breaths, she felt Leng Suran's body start to heat up.

lowered her eyelashes, and she was ruthless, if she lost her magic pen, she would have no spirit at most, but if Leng Suran died like Sophie, she would really have no Leng Suran.

With a horizontal heart, even Leng Suran couldn't hold her hand, and said helplessly, "I believe I'll be fine." ”

When he said this, he was weak, and the ghost qi poured out of his body like a tide, and the pen that had never been taken out was also taken out, and the black ghost qi seemed to have life under the wave.

The hand holding her tightened, and the other hand pressed against his skin, and he couldn't look at the Lord of God carefully.

Isn't the purpose of this just to want him to take off his paint?

Then follow the idea of the god lord to do it once, and just take a good look at what Mo Xiaozao's attitude is towards his truest appearance, and he made up his mind after thinking about it.

The big hand tore open the skin of his painting and threw it at his feet.

Mo Xiaozao smelled the smell that only Yasha had, it was a unique rotten smell, not disgusting, but it was very similar to the sour smell of bad food, and his body also left Leng Suran's embrace.

The hand was still holding Leng Suran's hand, and when he looked sideways, it was indeed the original form of the Yaksha, the color of the body was a strange brown, and the face was a strange black.

"Don't you just want me to take off my paint?" Leng Suran moved, her body doubled from its original size, and she was carried on her shoulders.

The ghost energy that gushes out of the body is completely black, and it is intertwined with gold, each occupying a normal size.

She stood on top of the ghost qi, and her body felt the hideousness and howl of the ten thousand ghosts in the ghost qi, and her body subconsciously trembled, and the feeling dissipated when the golden color of the magic pen was more brilliant.

Naturally, he also moved the meaning of the god lord to do this, which was nothing more than to know how strong Leng Suran was.

"In your heart, Leng Suran is the ghost master you really want to destroy, right? And looking at you like this, do you want to get the magic pen and dominate the three clans? She spat out the words.

Mo Jun, who was in the magic pen, also appeared in front of her, and was stunned by this rich ghostly aura, and deliberately glanced at Leng Suran.

Mo Xiaozao didn't miss Mo Jun's movements, and he was even more sure of what he thought, "It seems that the god lord is really worried about this." ”

"Worried? Wenquxing, you really think too simply. The Divine Lord smiled and took a step forward, his aura increasing as he walked.

The words in her mouth also came out one after another, piercing her and Leng Suran's hearts.

"You think he can really defend you?"

"If he could protect him, how could Sophie come to me like that?"

"Even if he has changed and can protect you, do you know that all his attention to you comes from the magic pen in your hand? Power is like poison to aliens like us. ”

"Once you ingest, you can't stop, and that's true for me, and even more so for him."

When she raised her head, she could touch the god lord who was close in front of her, and she gave the god a resounding slap casually, and the mark that belonged to her and the god appeared in the center of her eyebrows at this time.

That is the proof that she is Wenqu Xing, and it is also the greatest confidence of the Divine Lord.

No alien can destroy this spell.

The monstrous wind and waves swept around, black and gold opposite, and the hair-wrapped branches flew up like strawberry vines that had been uprooted from the ground, and began to swirl with the black.

Then they were thrown far away, and the sky was half the color of each of them because of their battle.

Mo Xiaozao looked at the color of the sky, and didn't know where the courage came from, she took out that trace of gray qi, and couldn't help but entangle the demonic qi into it, and the bright white began to light up after she integrated the demonic qi.

More dazzling than gold and black, it occupied the entire sky at once, and her magic pen began to quickly peel off the golden outer layer, revealing a jade-like white.

The patterns on it all disappeared, and the whole was white, and Mojun's long hair also turned white inch by inch with the change of the magic pen.

The body was filled with unprecedented strength, pain, comfort, too many countless feelings quickly intertwined in his heart, and his face began to be entangled with joy and sorrow.

The Divine Master didn't expect such a change to happen, only knowing that the Divine Pen would feed a transcendent existence under her blood.

How could this change happen at such a time.

Leng Suran was stunned, his body bathed in white light was more comfortable than ever, and there was a great change in that way.

Because of the sudden white light, countless beasts of the three clans were promoted to the demon clan at once, and they had the brains of basic spiritual intelligence, and they didn't know what they could do or what they couldn't do.

The Lost City, which had been enclosed, also opened up under the white light.

"It's really, a feeling I haven't seen in a long time." She spoke suddenly, her body holding the pen hanging in the air, looking at the god condescendingly.