Chapter 645: Derivation of Wings

And Liu Miaoer saw this scene, and her face couldn't help but turn red.

However, as a member of his wife, she didn't fly away like a little phoenix, but looked at the five stars around her with some embarrassment, Xiao Di Immortal and Creation.

"Well, I'm in a situation...... Well, look at the situation......"

The corners of her mouth flashed into a pretended indifferent smile, and she said with a fluttering look in her eyes.

Five-star, Creation and Xiaodi Immortal have been with the protagonist for so many years, and I can't see that the little cat lady actually wants to get involved, so I can't help but open my head, and say a little shyly: "Go slowly." ”

"I'm really just, I'm afraid that something will happen to them......"

The kitten mother knew that she was self-defeating, so she couldn't help but explain a few words.

But she also understood that the more she depicted it, the darker it became, so she simply shut up and staggered into the inner room.

When Liu Miao'er saw the situation in the room clearly, her big eyes couldn't help but stare at the strange brilliance.

At this moment, Zhan Feihong is helping Huang Wanqin to further give birth to the pair of green angel wings behind her.

Having received the Dao mechanism provided by Shaliye's Father's Divine Treasure, he had a deeper understanding of the composition of this angel than he had originally been.

Although the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er is extremely smart and has a wide range of inheritance memories, she is not the creator god herself after all.

Therefore, her various kinds of angels and demons are only speculated on the basis of inheritance memories, and it is impossible for her to reach the level of this true creation god relic.

Moreover, this time, in order to further transform Huang Wanqin, Zhan Feihong put all the remaining vitality of Shaliye, the large celestial vein in the Father God Treasure, into it.

For a while, it can be said that the wind was surging, and Huang Wanqin, who was holding in her arms and was enduring the fierceness of the impact, began to spread out a lot behind her!

I saw that the turquoise wings that were still illusory shadows seemed to be about to break through the sky, growing upwards frantically, if it weren't for Zhan Feihong taking the opportunity to eliminate the zenith of the dormitory, I am afraid they would all be bent down.

Huang Wanqin, as the person concerned, is surrounded by a turquoise angelic aura, and she is no longer the ordinary person she used to be.

You must know that although her throat has been restored by Zhan Feihong with Raphael's Father God Treasure, the skin is still in a broken state of immortal veins, except for the phantom of the wings behind her, it has nothing to do with the angel at all.

Now after Zhan Feihong's hard work, Huang Wanqin's body finally has a real angelic aura, and the pair of wings behind her is more imposing than that of the archangel Michael.

It's just that because of Zhan Feihong's current situation, it is not enough to completely complete this feat, once he has enough realm and strength, coupled with a deeper understanding of the Angel Shaping Dao Technique, even if he derives the other party into the body of the first angel in the realm, it is not out of thin air.

Finally, under Zhan Feihong's hard work, the huge wings behind Huang Wanqin became more and more realistic.

At the same time, this former Bidie Tianjiao could not bear the impact of madness, and a high-pitched chant was sung intermittently from her mouth.

Liu Miaoer looked at it dryly for a long time, and her blushing had already covered her whole body, and her heels couldn't help but soften a lot.

She barely came to the bedside, breathing a little quickly to stabilize her emotions, and crawled towards Zhan Feihong little by little with trembling hands, leaning over her delicate body.

Seeing the look of anticipation on the face of the little cat mother, Zhan Feihong didn't understand the other party's thoughts, and even pulled her to the front.

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"Feihong, my current strength seems to be able to sing part of the hymn!"

finally got through this big battle, Huang Wanqin ignored the fatigue brought by the period, and said to Zhan Feihong and the little cat mother excitedly.

At this time, Liu Miaoer had already become a puddle of mud, lying on Zhan Feihong's lap weakly, and she didn't bother to move.

As two of the five wives who are proficient in the path of joint cultivation, they are not more open-minded, but they are too aware of the value of the super gold mine of Zhan Fei Hong.

Therefore, whenever Zhan Feihong came to take care of Huang Wanqin, the kitten mother always ran over to get a piece of the pie.

Even if she was tossed by the other party for several days and couldn't move, the benefits were enough for her to be excited in her heart.

Otherwise, how could she directly impact the realm of the second-grade Yuan Immortal in such a short period of time, which was not a little faster than other natal beasts.

"You know, you have been singing for hours, and we are not deaf......"

Yawning lazily, Liu Miaoer shook her delicate body and quipped.

When the kitten lady said this, Huang Wanqin's face couldn't help but blush a little, and she reached out and slapped her palm on the kitten girl's pretty buttocks, and retorted: "It's as if you didn't make a sound from beginning to end, and I don't know who it was just now, singing happier than me......"

As her jade palm fell, the crisp sound reached the ears of the three of them, and it hurt so much that Liu Miaoer couldn't help but spit out her fragrant tongue.

"Hey, why are you working so hard, you must have been photographed too much by Feihong just now, and you have a grudge in your heart and vent at me...... Hmph, Sister Wanqin, you just take advantage of my lack of strength to do something to me, and when I recover, see how I can retaliate against you!"

couldn't help but reach out and touch the place where it was red, and the kitten mother complained angrily.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she slapped the symmetry of the sore spot again.

"Who told you to ask for it so hard before, and now you finally know that you are tired? ”

Slightly proudly withdrawing her palm, Huang Wanqin provoked nonchalantly.

These two girls were opposed as early as when they first met, and they had a big fight during the period, and now they are married to Zhan Feihong, and they are still fighting with each other, which can really be described as good and evil.

"I want to, isn't it because you can't bear it? You have no conscience, if I don't help you, you'll sing until your voice is hoarse, and don't want to rest! Hmph, Feihong, you see that you've spoiled her these days, you-"

The little cat lady was angry when Huang Wanqin laughed, and she couldn't help but snort.

It's a pity that she is even crispy now, and she wants to fight back but doesn't have the strength, so she has to ask Zhan Feihong for help.

Unexpectedly, Liu Miaoer was only halfway through her coquettishness, and she felt that something was wrong, and she couldn't help lowering her head and taking a look.

At this glance, her shoulders trembled, and she didn't care how tired she was, so she crawled backwards with all the strength to feed.

But as soon as she turned around, she felt that her slender waist was firmly held by a pair of palms, and then the whole person was forcibly hugged back.

"Don't, don't...... Feihong, I really can't do it, if you want to find that dead girl, she can count me down so much, she must be able to stop you from tossing......"

Seeing that she was firmly hugged back to the other party's majestic chest, Liu Miaoer's voice was about to cry.