440, robes with dogs

Mo Tong's fire almost didn't burn off Qing Shui's hair. Qing Shui Hibiscus, who was decisively startled by the fire of the ink pupil, instantly became angry and wanted to rush up again and strangle the ink pupil.

However, he held back.

Because, at the fingertips of the ink pupil, there is still a cluster of flames jumping.

Seeing the cluster of flames on the fingertips of the ink pupil, Qing Shui Furong's face twitched, briefly assessed the contrast between the demon fire of the ink pupil and his spiritual power, and finally gave up the idea of pressing the ink pupil under his feet and licking his feet.

The so-called innate restraint is like this, his strength can be regarded as absolutely strong in this Dragon City, but the fire of the ink pupil is stronger.

He saw from the mind of a captured slave that in that dark night, she lit a fire, summoned more than a dozen fire giants, and directly burned a huge family and destroyed countless powerful masters.

So, he chose her.

I have traveled through the sea of people, through the rivers, lakes and seas, through the mountains and plains, through time and space, and after searching for a long time, I finally found it——

Since she had worked so hard to find her, she couldn't be frightened or scared away, wouldn't that be a waste of effort!

Out of the water Hibiscus put away the coldness and anger on her face, and smiled at Mo Tong, "Mo Tong, you take that fire first, if you have something to say." ”

Ink Hitomi didn't speak, neither surprised by Izumi Fleur calling her name, nor delighted by Izumi Fleur's turn of anger to laughter. She had a blank face, her black and white eyes, although she looked at the water hibiscus, she didn't have any emotion as always, and saw that the red dust in the world was a dead thing.

Yes, dead things.

In her eyes, the water hibiscus is a dead thing.

From the first time she saw the black eyes of Izumi Hibiscus, she knew that Ya was the same black eyes that she had encountered when she entered her dream in the city above the clouds, and when she entered that room in that catastrophic water.

She rarely dreams, and if she does, most of them are prophecies. Therefore, dreams will not appear for no reason, the so-called Zhou Gong interprets dreams, and all dreams have a solution.

This should be the solution of the dream in the realm of the clouds!

Seeing that Mo Tong was unmoved, her fingertips were still swaying and burning flames, Qing Shui Furong was a little square, and after subconsciously touching her hair, she felt that she might have scared her just now, and she should still take a gentle offensive. So he stood naked in the water, and pulled out a smile that he thought was gentle at the ink pupil.

Mo Tong's eyes were spicy decisively, and he couldn't help but glance at Qing Shui Furong, "Say it well?" You don't look like you're talking about it. As she spoke, she shook her hand, and the flames burning in her fingertips swayed, turning into a flame spirit butterfly, flying around her hand.

The power of the Flame Spirit Butterfly, Qing Shui Hibiscus still knows. However, compared to the demon fire that directly burned spiritual power at the fingertips of the ink pupil, the cremation into a butterfly probably euphemistically expressed that she had a plan to say it.

Since there is a plan to say it well, there is a play. Qing Shui Furong took a handful of water with both hands, wiped it off the top of her head very chicly, wiped her hair shiny, and then smiled slightly, and looked her body up and down in the white eyes of Mo Tong.

Actually, he thinks it's OK, there's nothing wrong with it, why doesn't it look like a good word! In order to show respect, he also deliberately turned into a human, does she want to see if he is a fish, a monster or a monster, the most original appearance?

He really doesn't understand these human hobbies!

"What kind of eyes do you have?"

"Is there something wrong?"

"According to the aesthetics of your two-legged land demons, my facial features are standard ruthless, this figure, this muscles - look at it!" Qing Shui Furong was extremely narcissistic and showed off the muscles on her body, pinching her waist for a while, raising her arms for a while, doing all kinds of bodybuilding postures, hooking her lips and squinting her eyes at the same time, pretending to be a coquettish posture, "Ah-my figure is a standard inverted triangle, look at this, eight-pack abs, look at this, the beautiful mermaid line, why can't it seem to enter your eyes?" ”

Looking at Qing Shui's hibiscus posture that day, the perverted wild show of muscles and figure, Mo Tong lowered his eyelids, and he was right to look at the cattle and not express any opinions.

In Mo Tong's drooping eyelids, Qing Shui Furong read the disgust, "Alas, how the did I see disgust in your eyes?" ”

"You still want to dislike me as a beautiful man?"

As she spoke, Qing Shui Furong took another handful of water and wiped it from head to toe, so narcissistic that she almost went to the sky.

Mo Tong rolled her eyes again.

Rolled her eyes by the ink pupil again, Qing Shui Furong was not happy, quite unhappy, even if she pinched her waist, she glared angrily, "Has anyone ever told you that you look ugly when you roll your eyes!" ”

"Like me, such a stunner is in front of your eyes, and you actually roll your eyes! I don't know what to say about you except that I don't know how to appreciate you! It's really a pair of white eyes! I also complimented me on the fact that these eyes are the same color as mine! Hum! I don't know how to appreciate! White is long! White is long! ”

"Girls, tell her, is he good-looking?" Qing Shui Furong turned her back directly, too lazy to look at Mo Tong again, and opened her arms to a pool of warblers Yanyan, showing off his self-righteous charm.

A moment ago, they were still discolored, screaming in shock, and a group of beauties in a group listened to the call of Qing Shui Furong, and instantly returned to normal, and then gathered around Qing Shui Furong one after another, smiling, singing Manman, extremely flattering, extremely pious, almost kneeling/licking feet.

Qing Shui Furong wiped her hair again, twisted her neck, turned around to face Mo Tong, as if she was ostentating, sifted the flesh on her body, and enjoyed the feeling of being worshipped, pious and flattered, and then raised her eyebrows and looked at Mo Tong, which means that you should also come over to flatter me, give me piety, and worship me.

Mo Tong still looked indifferent, and there was no change in the slightest emotion in his dark eyes, as always, like a dead well. The water in those lowered eyes was like a dead person.

Looking at Mo Tong's mournful face, Qing Shui Furong was finally defeated by her tepid, neither yin nor yang attitude, forget it, his level is still too low.

This woman is not something he can control, otherwise in the city above the clouds, in that dream, she would not have remembered her name without even finishing his words, and then woke up so easily.

It was a dream that he had worked so hard to weave for her, and it happened to be her weak horse at that time, which gave him an opportunity. Unexpectedly, she was going to die or live like that, or just because of the word Motong, she directly broke the dream and returned to reality.

In the dream, there are still many things he has not finished speaking, and there are many things that she has not had a chance to understand.

However, it doesn't matter, I've already arrived here anyway, and if I didn't finish talking about the city on the clouds at the beginning, I can continue to talk about it now.

Temptation is not good, fighting, definitely not either, in case of a defeat and a loss, then he will be in vain, and the bamboo basket will be empty. Therefore, Shimizu Furong decided to be calm and take her time to negotiate a condition.

Having made up her mind to negotiate a condition, Shimizu Hibiscus waved away the beauties in the bath with a wave of her hand, and at the same time, the scales and armor on her body squirmed, and she turned into a set of silver robes from head to toe, almost in the blink of an eye.

The robe is matched with a dog, which is quite human.

After all the beauties in the bath retreated, Shimizu Furong put away a wicked smile, and then stepped out of the bath, and when she was about to get close to the ink pupil, she stopped, and habitually wiped her head with both hands, wiping it from the top of her head to the end of her hair, deliberately raising her voice, and teasing with two points, "You are really slow, I have waited for the flowers." ”

"According to your strength and speed, you should be able to get here that day, you are indifferent to the life and death of so many people, but you saved that child, do you like that little fresh meat?"

"Although I've lived a long time, this appearance can be regarded as a little fresh meat, right?"

In the gaze of Mo Tongru looking at the dead, Qing Shui Furong was completely defeated.

Forget it, he can't seduce her, he can't tease her, and even if he says so much nonsense, she won't answer a word. Isn't it often said that Sanguan runs with his facial features, is it that he is not handsome enough and beautiful enough, so she is so indifferent?

No, it shouldn't be. She's supposed to be pure boredom. To be honest, such a boring woman should be rare.

After Qing Shui Hibiscus had a lot of inexplicable nonsense, Mo Tong really didn't want to spicy his eyes and dirty ears, so he went straight to the point, "Hades Key, did you let me come here just to see your fruit body, to see your perverted show figure here?" ”

Compared with Mo Tong's calmness when he heard his name, the Stygian Key was obviously stunned for a moment after hearing Mo Tong call out his name.

"How do you know my name?"

Mo Tong didn't answer him, just opened his eyes, like looking at a dead man, without any emotion.

Looking at the eyes of the ink pupils that were as black as ink, like a dry well, and like the eyes of the abyss, the key suddenly realized that the eyes of the ink pupils should also have special abilities.

Although he knew from the slave's memories that she had a strong ability to control fire, and did not find that her eyes were special, his intuition told him that these black eyes of the ink pupil were not simple! It's definitely not easy!

So, he decided to blow it up, "It seems, your eyes are more powerful than mine, you know my name is Hades Key, what else do you know?" ”

Mo Tong remained silent again, the key frowned, although there was displeasure, but he didn't show it, but his voice slowly sank, "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, let's get back to business." Of course, I didn't call you here to show off my body and let you see the fruit, but I wanted you to help me defeat the Chao family. ”

"Since you know that my name is the Key to the Underworld, presumably, you should also know what the Chao Clan is."

Mo Tong still lowered his eyelids, there was no change in the expression in the black and white dead fish's eyes, and his voice was as mechanical and empty as ever, "You let me help you defeat the Chao Clan?" ”

"Yes."

"Why should I help you?"

"Because I can get you out of here. In this world, only I know the legendary passage out of here. ”