253, the soul of the shot

The Ming Sky Mountain, which was still majestic after thirty years of the Mo family, disappeared into the air in an instant.

Several of the elders who had escaped from Mingkong Mountain with the help of the Shadow Guard were all in a cold sweat, and when they looked at her again, they seemed to see evil spirits.

She was still in the clouds, overlooking the world, like a god, and her voice was endlessly cold, "Scared? Now that you know you're scared? ”

"It's late!"

She laughed, and bewitching and bright, a pair of red pupils gave birth to a few wisps of seductive meaning, the slender white fingers shook gently, casually pointed, the person who was clicked, was unloaded with a body of spirit and power, and then lost her soul, like space junk, beyond the limitations of time and space, forever floating there.

The elders of the Mo family and the juniors of the side branches who escaped from Mingkong Mountain, starting with the Great Elder, were all hit by her and floated in the air one by one.

The three elders were still asking Feng Siyue for help one moment ago, and the next moment they also lost their souls. Miss Xie was beside him, reaching out to him with an anxious face, her fingers had not yet touched his sleeve, and she also went to the fate of being hit by the golden finger.

Watching more and more Mo family members being hit, they were stupid and waited for death. Feng Siyue and Qin Rou stood behind a group of secret guards, for fear that they would be killed by the golden finger.

At this moment, Feng Si was more and more frightened, Rao had made full preparations, or had he lost to an accident! She wasn't even afraid of Qin Rou's death prophecy technique, what kind of freak was she?! Isn't that the adult really resurrected?

God?

Such a vast spiritual power shock can only be driven by God.

No! It doesn't matter if she's a god or a psychopath, escaping is the main topic. Feng Siyue looked back at Qin Rou, and with just the exchange of two eyes, they reached a consensus on cooperation again.

Get out of here and clean up this dead woman!

Although Qin Rou was not good at prophecy, the loss of the power of the bloodline made her unable to cultivate the Great Prophecy Technique, but it unexpectedly made her awaken the power of space.

She is conceited that the power of space is skillful, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and it is only a moment to travel back and forth, there is no space in this world that she can't reach, if there is, it is that the mark is not in place.

When even if she concentrated her strength and connected to her mark thousands of miles away, and planned to use the space technique to escape, she suddenly found that they seemed to be really trapped in a vacuum, and she could not contact any space outside of this, any marker!

In the clouds, Mo Tong suddenly turned his head sideways, his gaze pointed directly at Qin Rou, and an overwhelming coldness suddenly surged in those red eyes, even if the sea of flames burned under his feet, Qin Rou also felt the cold that devoured the bones, "You can't escape, in this absolute space, no one can escape!" Don't worry, after them, it's you! ”

Qin Rou froze in place, not daring to move, her spiritual sense had been captured by the ink pupils, and those red eyes were already reflected at the end of her soul. Through those blood-red eyes, she seemed to see the scene of endless purgatory—endless pain, endless sorrow, endless loneliness, endless fear...... Day after day, year after year, death, torture, massacre......

The ink pupil, who was also frightened, barely floated on the magma of the sea of fire with the support of the two dark guards. The scorching flames scorched her face and ears, and she was sweating profusely, and even with the blessing of the Dark Guard's spiritual power, she was so uncomfortable that she died.

The stomach hurts and swells, the heart is stuffy and tired, the skull is dizzy and painful, no matter how big the mouth is, it doesn't seem to be enough to breathe, and I can't wait to have a mouth all over my body, and there seems to be a huge hand on my neck, and I can't breathe.

Mo Tong blinked his aching eyes, tears mixed with sweat flowed down his face, hot, as if someone had smeared a handful of chili peppers.

Her embarrassment contrasted sharply with her in the clouds. Their faces were no longer similar at this point. She is a god above the clouds, and she is the scum above the magma of the sea of fire.

Why is there such a big difference in the fate of the same person, why was she born in such a big family, surrounded by fine clothes and food, and slaves? Why does she have so many marriage encounters, either because she is hurt by her master, or she is favored by her brother? Why is she like a god who can control the fate of others at this moment?

No! She is not reconciled!

She doesn't want to die here!

It was only with great difficulty that she came out of that filthy alley and got rid of the name of the prostitute! It was not easy for her to live in this wealthy mansion and live a life of fine clothes and food, and a life of being a superior person! It was not easy for her to conceive a child, but she could be a mother and a concubine for a while! She didn't want to die now!

Don't just die!

Don't go back to the dust!

Mo Tong took a breath, wiped the tears from his face, and looked around, the people of the Mo family had basically been imprisoned, and in addition to himself, there were still a few junior children left. They can't make waves, and neither can she.

Although Feng Siyue and Qin Rou and the others are strong, she is not familiar with them, and judging from their attack on the Mo family, they are not good people. The man in black brought by the hungry wolf-like man was not a good person, and he threatened to catch Mo Tong a moment ago, and it was impossible for her to ask them for help.

What should she do?

The Mo family is so powerful that it has been burned cleanly, she wants to play games with these people, what enemy is a friend? What capital does she have?

She has no capital, and the only favored person she has is useless because of Khotan's absence.

She's going to die here!

When she was so sad that she was about to give up everything, Feng Yiling and Qin Anmoxibustion came into her eyes! Mo Tong's heart was stricken, and tears welled up in her eyes again.

Everything is Mo Wuchen's fault! If it wasn't for Mo Wuchen at the beginning, she would have married Qin Anmoxibustion, or someone else, no matter who she married, would have left the Mo family, which was better than Mo Wuchen, and she would not have the difficulties she has today.

Seeing that both of them were looking at the ink pupil on the clouds, the ink pupil gave a few words to the secret guard beside him, and after a little arrangement, the two jumped in front of Feng Yiling with her.

Seeing Feng Yiling's handsome and incomparable face, Mo Tong's eyes appeared in front of his eyes all kinds of things in the small mountain village, in the face of the strange corpse, he protected her with deep affection, and promised to accompany him for the rest of his life......

"Senior brother!"

"Help me! Help me! ”

"My stomach hurts, my stomach hurts! I'm dying of pain! ”

"Help me! Help me......"

Hearing her soft, weak, soft and greasy voice, Feng Yiling's eyes really set off waves. The sparkling red light reflected the ink pupils felt that it was love. immediately signaled the dark guard to let go, and then covered his stomach and wanted to throw himself into Feng Yiling's arms. Unexpectedly, they missed it again after just taking a picture. She didn't see the love of the deep life, only his eyes that widened in surprise!

She calculated everything, but she didn't calculate, they were all floating in the air at the moment, she had no spiritual power, everything was supported by the dark guards. And as soon as the dark guard let go, she was gloriously attracted by gravity, and fell - fell - -

Almost instantly, Mo Tong was engulfed by the magma of the sea of fire, and seeing her operation, Qin Anmoxibustion Feng Yiling was stunned. Thinking of the scene where she threw herself into her arms just now, Qin Anjiu stabbed Feng Yiling's old waist with her elbow, pinched her throat, and learned the sweet, greasy, soft and weak posture and said:

"Senior brother, people have fallen, you just watch it like this, don't you rescue it?"

Feng Yiling retracted his gaze, glanced at Qin Anmoxibustion, and sighed, "I'm afraid there is no need to rescue, after all, she is just an ordinary person, this demon fire - ordinary people can't bear it at all!" ”

"Listening to your tone, it seems like a pity? Why, I can't bear to be so delicate and cute? ”

Feng Yiling took a hard breath, for fear that he would not be able to hang up and be angry to death by Qin Anmoxibustion, "If you don't lift the bar with me, will you die?" ”

Qin An straightened his hair, raised his eyes and glanced at the ink pupils above the clouds, "Probably." ”

Feng Yiling: ......

Qin Anxi stretched out his hand and brushed it at his side, the vast spiritual power like a sea swept through his fingers, and his soul ached, such a powerful spiritual power is not owned by an ordinary person at all. She once confessed that she was a person who came back from the dead and relied on the demon bead to live, even if the former owner of the demon bead was a 10,000-year-old demon, the spiritual power shock should not be so strong.

The secret records of the Mo family record that their ancestors originated from hell, and the actual meaning of the Mo's pupil is the pupil of hell. If that's the case, it all makes sense.

Qin Anmoxibustion withdrew his hand, straightened the slightly curly hair hanging down his shoulders, and a trace of distress crossed his face, "The air is full of resentment, anger, tyranny, and madness...... Many, many malices come from her—"

"Who is she? You've spent the longest time with her, and tonight is she still her? ”

Feng Yiling looked up at the ink pupil on the clouds, in this realm of fire and magma, she is the king, and she is in charge of everyone's lives!

Is she still her tonight?

He didn't know.

Although her appearance has not changed, everything else is unknown.

At this moment, all the survivors of the Mo family, from the Great Elder, down to the three-year-old children, as well as the Shadow Guards, were all relieved of their strength, floating in the air stupidly, at the mercy of others.

Mo Tong supported his chin with his left hand, and snapped his fingers with his right hand...... Every time there was a sound on her knuckles, a member of the Mo family was burned clean by the sudden demon fire.

At the moment of death, the soul of the lost person suddenly returned to the soul, but it was useless, only to be burned by the flames! He screamed and struggled to get help from the people around him, but unfortunately, no one could save them!

One, two, three......

The cries for help of those who were burned by the flames at the beginning were inaudible, and the demon fire was burned clean in just a moment. Slowly, she seemed to have run out of spiritual power, and those who had lost their souls had returned to their souls, and the screams of those she had chosen when the flames were burning, hoarse and heartbreaking......

The power of the demon fire began to decline, and it took longer and longer to burn a person, from one minute to ten minutes, and gradually it was not so clean and thorough, either an arm was left, or a leg was left, and some still had a head, staring at the unwilling eyes floating in the air......

This time-consuming slaughter for the sake of toying brought the fear of all the remaining people to a climax. They can't escape from this realm of fire and magma, and at the same time, they can't live, death is watching, and the finger of God's death will be on their heads at any time. The only difference is that it's sooner or later.