Suddenly, a dazzling red light rose from Feng Mo's eyebrows, and the huge force was like a volcanic eruption, and it actually shattered the iron cage to pieces. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the loud bang, the night falling city and the shocking clouds were forced to retreat a hundred meters by the dazzling light at the same time, but more than 100 people in black avoided it, and many people were blown into meat foam on the spot, and the blood droplets flew sideways for a while, and the screams were earth-shattering.

Even if he retreated to a hundred meters away, Nightfall City was still in severe pain from the explosion of Yu Weizhen, and when he finally stood firm and looked sideways, where was Feng Mo's figure in the blood-soaked courtyard?

He was stunned for almost a moment, then looked at the western sky.

There, a small figure was flying swiftly like a meteor.

Instinctively chased him out, Nightfall didn't think much about it at the time, it was just instinctive.

As soon as Jingyun took two steps to follow, he heard the screams of many black-clothed people who were seriously injured by the explosion, and finally stopped, frowning and going to deal with the scene.

The night was deep, like thick ink that could not be dissolved.

Feng Mo only felt that the three forces in her body rushed around, as if her whole body was about to be exploded, and the severe pain made her rush forward desperately, where to go in which direction, where to end.

What she didn't know was that her figure was as fast as a meteor, and when it swept over the continuous roofs of the city, it left only an afterimage, which startled the guard, and after he rubbed his eyes, where was Fang Cai's figure.

Stumbling and stumbling, muddy.

Feng Mo has never been so sad.

She just felt like she was about to be blown up, blown up in half.

The three forces in her body were too tyrannical, like a crazy river, constantly impacting her small body.

Her face was as red as blood, and her whole body was hot as if she had been soaked in boiling water.

The figure is like lightning, constantly galloping in the night.

There is no direction and no end.

She just wanted to flee and let the wind quench the heat.

But there was no wind on the summer night, and she only felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, as if she had fallen into a volcano.

Ye Chengcheng, who had been following behind, almost tried his best to barely see Feng Mo's small figure, although he couldn't see the other party's situation clearly, but he didn't expect it to be too good.

Thinking of the scene of the explosion before, and then thinking of the ability of the spirit beast ring itself, he was anxious.

The Spirit Beast Ring is made of thousand-year-old black iron, and it is extremely thick, but its extraordinary feature is not the material it is made of, but the charm attached to the ring.

This spell was passed down by the gods and was the foundation of the Beast Control Sect.

This spell can lock the soul and make it impossible for the spirit beast clan to get rid of for life, but it can also stimulate the potential of the spirit beast's body, amplify its ability, and help its cultivation to be more than ten times more refined.

However, Feng Mo has never been mentally retarded since he was a child, and he has never been able to attract spirits into his body, which is equivalent to a waste of firewood.

In addition, there are two sacred relics of the butterfly and phoenix clans hidden in the soul, and being stimulated by the spirit beast ring, the three forces that destroy the world and destroy each other are mutually exclusive, how can Feng Mo's thin body withstand it?

At this time, Feng Mo was not in a clear mind, so he naturally couldn't think of this.

If it is a butterfly flying when he is awake, there may be a way to pull the three forces to suppress each other.

Nightfall City has been chasing Feng Mo and escaping to the vast woods thousands of miles away, seeing her finally faint due to exhaustion, the dazzling red light seems to be floating in her body, and her heart is indescribably uncomfortable.

When he landed, he cautiously reached out to touch the bright red light.

Sure enough, a powerful force rebounded, almost knocking him away again.

Looking at the little body that was red in the red light, as if it was about to burn, Nightfall walked around anxiously.

It's not that there is no way, with his cultivation, using the Divine Circulation Technique that has been passed down from generation to generation by the Ye family, he can form a three-layer light circulation outside the body, and he may be able to fight with the red light.

It's just that even if he can touch Feng Mo's body, what can he do to help her?

Once the spirit beast ring is released, it cannot be recovered, and he is now the owner of Feng Mo, which is a fact that cannot be changed.

But he watched the little Feng Mo go through tragic situations repeatedly, and he couldn't bear to control her soul and let her become a thoughtless puppet and his slave!

"If you hesitate, she'll die!" Suddenly, a young man's hoarse but cold voice came from overhead, which woke up the thinking of the night city.

I looked up in amazement, but saw a sloppy teenager sitting between the branches above my head.

The clothes on the young man's body were all patched, and his long blue hair was not tied at all, just casually draped like a willow.

He was still chewing a straw in his mouth, his legs were swaying unconsciously, his expression was smiling, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Nightfall City remembered him, the last time he conspired with Feng Ran to capture Feng Mo outside the secret passage of Lingfeng Valley, it was this blue-haired boy who saved her.

Why is he here again?

"Do you have a way to save her?" Nightfall asked with a frown.

"The young sect master of the Beast Control Sect has no choice, what can I do?" The blue-haired young man hummed.

Ye Chengcheng was speechless, and when she turned her eyes to look at Feng Mo again, beads of sweat rolled on her blood-colored face, even though she was in a coma, she was still frowning, and her small body was trembling all the time, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

With his hands clenched slightly, he was about to prop up the Aegis and go in to inspect her situation, but he saw Feng Mo suddenly open his eyes, and after his gaze swept over his face like lightning, his figure suddenly rose up, like a meteor far away.

It's just a matter of blink of an eye, and when the night falls into the city reacts, where is Feng Mo's figure within a hundred miles?

Night Allure was stunned for a moment, and wanted to use a spell to follow Feng Mo's traces, but then thought again, "What if you catch up?" Can you help her? Why make it worse for her? ”

Looking up at the direction in which Feng Mo had fled, he muttered, "Today's facts are helpless, but don't worry, I will never control you, you are still free, I swear!" ”

"Hey, I heard you, you said you'd never control the little girl's soul!" Overhead, the languid voice of the blue-haired boy came again, and Nightfall City glanced up at him and nodded solemnly, proving that he had indeed said such a thing, before turning around and walking away.

After the figure of the night fell into the city disappeared, the blue-haired boy raised his eyebrows, jumped down from the tree, and muttered as he walked forward, "Little girl, since you and I are destined, I can't watch you die." That's it, I'll save you again, three life-saving graces, you can't repay even if you promise yourself! Ha ha....... ”

In the unknown cave ahead, Feng Mo fell down again unsupportively.

Bi'er's anxious voice came from her ears, "Sister Feng, how are you?" You'll be fine, you'll be fine! ”

A smile squeezed out of his pale face, Feng Mo glanced at the damp stone wall above his head tiredly, and shivered in the cold hole, "I...... It's going to be fine! ”

Yes, she can't be fine, she still has a sea of blood and revenge!

Can't die, must not die!

Feng Mo kept chanting in his heart, but the three forces in his body were still colliding, and he had escaped from the palm of the night city with the last trace of reason before, and he could no longer resist at this moment, constantly rolling on the ground, making a miserable scream.

The red light suddenly appeared, illuminating the cave in a bloody color.

Bi'er was heartbroken but helpless, and Feng Mo's body was so hot as boiling water that it could only jump off her body and turn into a slender python shape to guard the entrance of the cave for her.