122. The Rebellion of Alienation

122. The Rebellion of Alienation

Mo Tong got up from the ground and silently took two steps back, the demon bead was embedded in Feng Weiyang's eyebrows at the moment, and the blood flowing all over his face was broken on his forehead, and the pupils of the (Yin yīn) owl were distorted like evil ghosts from the Shura Field.

Mo Tong turned (body shēn) and ran, and she had clearly got the unfriendliness in Feng Weiyang's eyes. It's a pity that it's still late, Feng Weiyang got up from the ground, wiped the blood on his face, sneered and chased after her (身shēn), and kept calling the word ink pupil in his mouth, like a ghost.

The female monster who fought with a group of dead corpses was directly disfigured again, and at the same time unloaded an arm, if it weren't for the support of thousands of monsters, it is estimated that it would be able to be explained to the hands of the group of dead corpses who came back from the dead.

Situ Jianyuan was even more miserable, this group of people were his brothers before they were born, not to sacrifice their lives for the country, but because of him, he was full of guilt and was injured under the hands of these dead corpses.

Mo Tong didn't know where to run, and seemed to be running just out of sheer fear.

Every two steps, Feng Weiyang would stop and hold his head and yell for a while, and then chase after Mo Tong. The frequent short intervals created time and opportunity for the ink pupil to escape.

Seeing that Mo Tong had already jumped over the group of dead corpses and ran into the distance, Feng Weiyang hooked the corners of his mouth, drew a circle with his index finger in the air, and countless tiny water droplets paused in the air, and with the pointing of his index finger, they all (shot shè) towards Mo Tong. The first to bear the brunt are the female monsters and Situ Jianyuan who are fighting with the corpses.

Countless dead bodies were directly pierced by this thunderous water droplet, turning into dust and smoke and disappearing, of course, female monsters were not excluded.

Situ Jianyuan glanced at the ink pupil who was still running away, and with a fierce jump under his feet, he turned into an ossified demon and pounced on it, pressing the ink pupil under (body shēn). Countless water droplets immediately came, directly blasting Situ Jianyuan's (body shēn) body.

Mo Tong turned his head, full of puzzlement, isn't this Situ Jianyuan not sharing the sky with her, what is this doing? was blown away by Feng Weiyang's water mist, and Situ Jianyuan, who was completely powerless to move, lay on the ground and wept at Mo Tong, and the rare gentleness that hid his anger almost made Mo Tong doubt his life.

"Mo Tong, why did you only show up now?"

"Why did you come so late and become so weak?"

"Aren't you M, how can you deal with trouble if you're so weak?"

"I don't even know if it's worth saving you now!"

Mo Tong looked at Situ Jianyuan, "Which one do you want me to answer with so many questions?" ”

Listening to Mo Tong's rhetorical question, Situ Jianyuan was stunned for a moment, and slapped Mo Tong's head with his only remaining hand, "Idiot woman who owes a beating, can't you listen to me first, I don't have much time!" ”

"Do you know, some time ago, I tried to find you for help, and some people said that you died, but I didn't believe it, but I couldn't find you! Where the hell have you been? If you are alive, why are you only showing up now! ”

"You know what, it's late!"

"It's late!"

"If you had shown up earlier, maybe the hadron they wouldn't have died! If you had shown up earlier, things might not have turned out to be what they are now! I killed it

They, I killed them! ”

"Mo Tong, I beg you for one thing, I'm about to lose my memory, maybe I'll still be alive in the future, but it's better to be dead than to become a monster with no memory and no feeling (情qíng) to live...... I save you and don't need you to thank me if I didn't die this time. Please kill me! Let me reunite with them below! ”

"Please, kill me!"

"If you have a chance, please help me get revenge!"

"Everything is that bead—" Before Situ Jianyuan's words could be finished, Feng Weiyang grabbed the back of his neck and dragged him up from the ground, and with a shake of his hand, he turned into ash and disappeared into the air. After Situ Jianyuan, Mo Tong was also grabbed by Feng Weiyang's hair and dragged from the ground.

Seeing that Mo Tong still had a wooden face, Feng Weiyang suddenly laughed (Yin yīn) smiling.

"I didn't expect that I was going to die and still be able to hook up with people everywhere like a (cheap jiàn) jiàn) goods, why did he sacrifice himself to save you just now, and you weren't moved at all?"

"Don't want to cry?"

"What are you doing with a cold face? I hate you the most (cheap jiàn) jiàn) goods! Feng Weiyang raised his hand and patted Mo Tong's face in disgust, bringing Mo Tong a little closer to him.

With blood on his face and blood-red beads on his forehead, his eyes that almost came out of his sockets were staring, and he was a pervert.

"I will punish you and let you taste the suffering that I have suffered for all my eternity!"

As he spoke, he threw his ink pupils to the ground, and waved his right hand at the sky, the moonlight disappeared, the dark clouds covered the top, and the thunder and lightning roared and rushed in the clouds. Feng Weiyang grabbed the tail of the golden lightning with his bare hands, and dragged it, and it was a long whip with sparks and lightning crackling.

Feng Weiyang seemed extremely satisfied with the whip, shook it twice, and then whipped it towards the ink pupil (body shēn). Every time it was a bloody flesh, the ink pupil was lying on the ground like a dead dog, motionless and bearing the punishment of Feng Weiyang's thunder whip.

It's not that she doesn't want to hide, she casts a (forbidden jìn) spell when Feng Weiyang threw her to the ground, and she has no ability to hide at all.

I want to die!

After the lightning, heavy rain fell from the sky, and countless monsters that had not yet drifted away in the air were passed through the body by these rains, directly corroding their hands and feet, their heads.

Others were soaked in the rain and turned into a fat sea, twisted twice in the air, and fell to the ground and shattered into slag.

Mo Tong had already been whipped twice, and the pain on his body made his mind blank, and he didn't have much to think about what was so strange in the rain. It's not bad if it's just corroded. The master of the dear (love ài), it's not that I don't want to recover the relics for you, but your dear (love ài) goblin girlfriend is too powerful! I don't know what kind of enmity there is between us, but I was unfortunately broken in her hands again.

Feng Weiyang flung another whip, Mo Tong closed his eyes, and the pain in his limbs spread to the maximum and drowned his consciousness.

The rain poured on the burnt wound, the surface of the wound was charred and paste-like, and the power of thunder and lightning under the skin (flesh ròu) was still there, although it was small, it penetrated deep into the muscle (flesh ròu) tissue layer by layer, bursting, blooming, as if sprinkled with salt and pepper, stabbing the nerves with pain, and the ink pupils arched (body shēn) body let out a low howl.

"Yo, I can't stand it after only three hits

? ”

"I don't have to be beaten much, I still want to beat you for three days and three nights!" Feng Weiyang sneered and once again whipped the silver whip formed by lightning into the air.

"I just used three layers of force, and now I'm going to use five layers of force!"

"Mo Tong, if you can't stand it, come and beg me!"

"Maybe I'll kill you with a whip as soon as I'm happy!"

Mo Tong did not speak, and tried his best to curl up his body together to reduce the area of force. A large amount of blood flowed upstreams from the abdominal cavity and gushed out of the mouth, mixed with the rain and flowed into the distance.

Mo Tong closed her eyes and didn't look at anything, she was afraid that she would not be able to stand this pain and couldn't help but beg for mercy.

Seeing that Mo Tong closed his eyes and was silent, Feng Weiyang flicked his whip again, and shouted with a sharp voice: "((贱jiàn)jiàn) people, you still want to succeed!" ”

"Don't forget, Wei Qi is dead, and the demon bead on you (body shēn) has also been sealed, if you die by my whip, you will really die!"

"Hurry up and get down on your knees and beg me!"

"Didn't you hear me speak?" Feng Weiyang held the whip and whipped it again, listening to the sound of electric shocks in the air being pumped, and the ink pupils covered their ears and curled up (body shēn) their bodies. It's just that the whip didn't hit himself (身shēn).

Feng Yiling held Feng Weiyang's wrist with one hand, dissolved the whip of thunder and lightning in the air, and cast a large area of frost with the other hand to turn the rain into dark blue ice crystals, losing its corrosive effect.

Feng Weiyang shook off Feng Yiling's hand and snorted coldly: "There is another (cheap jiàn) jiàn) person!" ”

Feng Yiling stared at Feng Weiyang, he didn't expect that it would be him who caused this abnormal weather change, according to the general situation, at least a thousand-year-old demon-level monster, and even breaking the outer barrier wasted a lot of strength, but as soon as he came in, he saw Feng Weiyang draw ink pupils. Ink Hitomi curled up on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.

The person in front of him is indeed Feng Weiyang, but the beads on his forehead-

Feng Weiyang did such a thing, obviously under the influence of the beads on his forehead.

This is the legendary demon bead.

Feng Yiling looked at the ink pupils curled up on the ground, a blood-drenched skin (flesh) blooming like a dead corpse, and his heart suddenly hurt uncontrollably. If something happens to Mo Tong because of this, he can't forgive himself for the rest of his life!

Feng Weiyang sneered and immediately pounced. Feng Yiling pointed with his right hand, and an enchantment covered the ink pupils, and he immediately threw out his long sword and fought with Feng Weiyang.

Feng Weiyang, who was controlled by the beads, had almost no self-consciousness at all, Feng Yiling was angry in his heart, and he didn't save much about Feng Weiyang. Besides, if this Feng Weiyang doesn't take off the beads, he will never be able to return to normal.

Mo Tong just glanced at the two of them before losing consciousness.

When I woke up again, it was four days later in Xiaobai's top VIP ward of the hospital. Both can be classified as disabled (性xìng).

Except for the upper and lower faces, the rest of the places were scorched and blown apart by lightning, and none of them were good. Feng Weiyang was the opposite of her, and it was okay for Quan (body shēn) to fall up and down, but her face was beaten and disfigured.

I heard that he suffered Feng Yiling's heavy punch at close range, and when he was sent to the hospital, he had no face at all, and his eyes and nose were more like beads mixed in slugs! Xiaobai is forced to endure the nausea with

The mental impact gave him back.

Most of the time, the two of them were in wheelchairs and were pushed downstairs by nurses to bask in the sun.

Feng Yiling never appeared again except for Mo Tong waking up and coming to the hospital to continue to quarrel with Mo Tong. However, Qu Jinmo must come every day (rì) and bring food for the two of them. In his words, by the way, he explained the reason for the future of Feng Yiling——

Recently, there has been a big change of staff, and the company has a lot of things, and at the same time, a cocktail party will be held.

As he spoke, he handed over the invitation card, and Mo Tong also received the invitation. Xiaobai took the invitation for Mo Tong and spread it out in front of his eyes, two (日rì) later at eight o'clock in the evening at [Bishui Manor].

Originally, Mo Tong didn't want to go, after all, she really didn't have much strength to mess around. As soon as Feng Weiyang heard that Mo Tong was gone, he immediately jumped down from the wheelchair, grabbed Mo Tong's hand, and said wildly with a pig's head face:

"Go, go, let's go together, just accompany me!"

"You are so old, you don't have a boyfriend yet, I have so many elite sons and daughters of the Feng family, and there are business, politics and the army, will I introduce you to a boyfriend when the time comes?"

(End of chapter)