The road is far away and full of disasters (more repetitive chapters)

The cold light flickered in the black spirit's reckless eyes, staring at the person in front of him who was holding the ground with his hands on the ground, swinging his giant tail and slowly swimming away.

Seeing this, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and the crowd was silent. They didn't know what would happen next, they just felt that this Meng Zhuang owner was afraid that it was dangerous. The rights and wrongs are in front of her, and they are at the expense of the first, and they don't have the face to speak for her.

The leopard hid in the distance and did not dare to approach, and the people of Qianmin Mountain Villa wanted to rescue their owner, but they were afraid of the people of the Lu Mansion and the black spirit. The people of the Lu Mansion are blocking in front of them, if they make a move, they will definitely be the first to be stopped by the people of the Lu Mansion, and it is difficult to rush forward at the first time at the critical moment, and the black spirit recklessness, they have already seen its ferocity, and the corpse is still in front of them, how can this not make them feel cowardly.

The green silk was spread on the shoulder, dancing slightly in the mountain wind, and there was a trace of blood hanging on the corner of Meng Xiluo's mouth, which was stained between the white veils like a lonely cold plum blooming in the wind and snow, gorgeous and dazzling. She leaned on her side and turned her head to look at the behemoth that was approaching her little by little, and her unwilling eyes finally overflowed with a layer of fear, and at the same time resentment. She couldn't stand up anymore, her body rubbing against the ground and slowly retreating.

The black spirit was already close to Meng Xiluo, her black head slowly descended, her big mouth was closed one by one, and the bloody aura fell on Meng Xiluo. Not to mention Meng Xiluo, even the onlookers felt creepy, and their backs were chilled.

Meng Xiluo's cold hair stood on end, the fear of death arose spontaneously from the bottom of her heart, and it spread all over her body in an instant, she was trembling, her face was bloodless, and finally she couldn't restrain her emotions, and she actually yelled at Ling Xiao: "Dao Gu! Don't you dare!!! The voice was sharp, dragging a long trill.

Lu Jingxing's face was expressionless, he just looked at all this coldly, and never said half a word to stop Ling Xiao. He knew that Ling Xiao knew how to be proportional and would not act righteously. Besides, even if Ling Xiao wanted to take Meng Xiluo's life today, he would not have the slightest intention of stopping him.

And when Ling Xiao heard Meng Xiluo's out-of-control roar, she just picked the corner of her eyes, she didn't react much, and she didn't open her mouth to refute, she seemed to be just an outsider, and all this had nothing to do with her.

The big mouth of blood was about to fall on Meng Xiluo's lotus root, but to everyone's surprise, Hei Lingmang just added it with a red letter. However, just for a moment, and through the thin clothes, Meng Xiluo's arms were covered with a pimple, and her slim body trembled even more.

Everyone suddenly realized, and couldn't help but admire that this black spirit was really different from ordinary beasts, it was deliberately scaring its own subordinates into defeat, and torturing the other party's soul with fear was far more harmful than using violence to destroy the other party's body.

After adding Meng Xiluo's arms, Hei Lingmang poked out his jet-black and smooth giant tail, drilled under Meng Xiluo's body, and circled around her slender body. In the stunned gaze, he gradually wrapped most of his body around Meng Xiluo's body and slowly tightened it.

Meng Xiluo's veil fell, her delicate face was as pale as paper, fine beads of sweat hung on her forehead, and her frightened eyes were slightly hollow. In the face of the tremendous force exerted from the outside, she was powerless to resist.

The body wrapped around Meng Xiluo's body was still slowly tightening, and Meng Xiluo was strangled to gasp, and her whole body was in pain.

In the end, she felt as if her bones were about to be broken, her face was a little hideous in the severe pain, beads of sweat like beans fell down her forehead, her hair was messy, and a murmur of pain drifted far away with the wind. It reaches everyone's ears and makes their hearts tremble.