479. Mutual displeasure
479. Mutual displeasure
Mo Tong was really uncomfortable being held by Feng Yiling, and with all her last strength, she pushed hard, raised her head, and opened Feng Yiling's chin resting on top of her head, almost not letting Feng Yiling bite her tongue and kill herself by biting her tongue on the spot.
She raised her head, he looked down, and in an instant, his eyes met, and he hadn't seen him for a long time, hello, and there was sadness in his heart.
Looking at Feng Yiling's deep eyebrows, the irritability in Mo Tong's heart was even more annoying, what is his life compared to her.
It's really a shameless proposition, who is more important and who knows!
Besides, aren't they unrelated! It's been cleared twice, it's finally cleared up, and now it's pulling and pulling, hooking and hooking, and it's not clear, what is it! She didn't have the second master's demon bead for their Feng family to covet, and she didn't have any more lives to be tyrannized by Feng Mingchen's beast!
Of course, that's not the point right now!
Seeing that the rainstorm pear-like ice crystal needle was less than two meters away from Feng Yiling's back, Mo Tong didn't bother to answer him, who was important. Almost with all his strength, he struggled to pull his hand out of Feng Yiling's chest, and stretched out from Feng Yiling's armpit in a hugging posture.
Since the existence of the Ice Crystal Long Needle is manipulated by the dark attribute of the octagonal diamond-shaped prison, it just so happens that she has obtained the power of the dark attribute in the Blood Skull King's [Blood Soul Spirit], so she can give it a try.
Mo Tong hugged Feng Yiling, reaching out like a zombie behind him, trying in vain to resist the attack of the Ice Crystal Long Needle with all her dark attribute power. However, because her spiritual power was exhausted, even if she had obtained the power of the dark attribute from the [Blood Soul Spirit], she was also burned dry by the realm of fire magma, and if she was powerless, it would be useless, and the attack on the ice crystal needle would naturally be useless!
This picture looks suddenly a little awkward.
All the ice crystal needles were still coming at high speed, trying to pierce the two of them in pairs, and like those flame spirit butterflies, they were abused to powder.
Feng Yiling hugged Mo Tong, lowered his head slightly, close to Mo Tong's face, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, the sleepiness of several days of sleeplessness, and the despair and sorrow of searching all over the world without seeing his heart, the moment he saw Mo Tong, it disappeared.
The answer to the question just now, in fact, he had already told her with actions.
For him, his life is of course more important than hers.
Finally, after many difficulties and dangers, he finally found her, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, even if it is a hell of death, he will not let go of her again!
Those poisonous oaths in the past, go to hell! Those inseparable attachments, thoughts, loves, and roars!
Listening to the sound of the wind piercing the air with long needles of ice crystals, they were powerful, although Feng Yiling had not experienced it personally, but the spiritual cultivator's instinctive perception of danger let him know that everything was not simple. However, to be able to die for the ink pupil and protect her before she died, this life is worth it.
Good thing he didn't kill her!
At this moment, I was relieved of everything in my heart, and there was even a little excitement, especially when I felt Mo Tong's hand break free from his chest and reach behind his back. For a moment, he was looking forward to her embrace.
The result is very good, but the reality can only be regarded as average!
Mo Tong couldn't control the ice crystal long needle, so he had to put his hand down, after all, it was embarrassing to stretch out his hand inexplicably like a zombie.
Originally, she wanted to seek death, but in this world, she can be regarded as careless, and there is not much difference between life and death. However, she didn't expect Feng Yiling to suddenly come out. Being so tightly bound by Feng Yiling, watching him smile softly and wanting to die with her all the way, Mo Tong really felt a little pain in his skull.
After all, she is the proud disciple of her master Wei Qi, if she dies like this, it is estimated that he will be read as deaf by his master when he arrives there.
Mo Tong withdrew his hand and slammed it on Feng Yiling's chest. Although she lost her spiritual power and exhausted her spiritual power, she was a little out of strength, but she still had the strength to push people.
Feng Yiling, who was expecting a hug, didn't expect that the hug would not succeed, but was pushed by Mo Tong again. Fortunately, he really knew Mo Tong's character too well, and reacted extremely quickly, when Mo Tong's arm was bent to exert force, he deceived and leaned closer, and at the same time clasped Mo Tong's waist with both hands, holding her in his arms, leaving no room for movement.
Seeing that Mo Tong was like a maggot, still struggling, Feng Yiling lowered his head and said softly in his gentle, affectionate, and bewitching voice:
"Xiaomo, don't push me away again!"
"Let me protect you, as before, okay?"
"My love for you has never changed! If you don't believe it, you can cut out the heart in this chest and take a look! β
The ice crystal needle had already arrived, and Feng Yiling pressed the ink pupil in his arms, eager to press the ink pupil into his body, flesh and bones. However, after feeling that the ice crystal had pierced through the spiritual power of the protective body, it did not hurt as expected, and it didn't even hurt at all.
Feng Yiling was stunned for a second, and when he looked up, he saw Wei Yongzheng not far away looking at him with a resentful expression, his demeanor was like a concubine who was not pampered in the boudoir and leaned against the door.
Feng Yiling smiled slightly, Wei Yong pursed his mouth, his eyes turned, and he looked at the ink pupil in his arms. The faint sorrow of the concubine who was not pampered on her brow suddenly turned into anger and resentment, and in her eyes that were white and red, red and black, suddenly spewed out a ghostly fire, plus two points of vendetta that wanted to rush up and bite the ink pupil!
Regarding the disagreement between Wei Yong and Mo Tong, Feng Yiling knew about it. Not only Feng Yiling knew, but Wei Qi also knew, but they didn't know why Mo Tong and Wei Yonghui didn't deal with each other.
In fact, the two parties did not know.
Anyway, they just don't like each other, from the first time Wei Yong saw Mo Tong on a desert island, and Mo Tong woke up from a deep sleep and saw Wei Yong for the first time, they didn't have any intersection, and they didn't even say a word at all, so they didn't like each other!
Of course, this is not the time to ask why they are not looking good.
Feng Yiling looked at Wei Yong with his ink pupils, the great, invincible king of the dragon clan, who was originally pinched by Wei Yong's neck and carried in his hands, was trampled under Wei Yong's feet at this moment. In the hand that was holding the tide, he held a black spar at this time, and in the other hand he held a golden staff with the tip like a flower bud.
The long needles of ice crystals that were supposed to pierce him and the ink pupils were all attracted by the black spar, and surrounded Wei Yong's side, moving with Wei Yong's movements.
Wei Yong held the spar high, and after glaring at Mo Tong fiercely, his face rose with four points of pride. In front of Mo Tong and Feng Yiling, holding the black spar, in a way that witnessed a miracle, pressed it on the flower bud at the top of the staff, hollowed out the circular groove, and then shook it, and all the ice crystal needles around him turned into white vapor, and then disappeared.
Not only did the long needles of ice crystals disappear, but the white steam around them was also dispelled and faded.
"What's the matter, the surname is Mo, or Uncle Ben is amazing!" Wei Yong held the staff in one hand, turned over a flower with the other, and wiped it on his skull, feeling as if he had exploded in the sky.
"Come here, thank you Uncle Ben for saving you! As for licking your feet or something, you don't have to! You just kneel down and kowtow three times to show your sincerity, and that's it! β
Seeing Wei Yong's proud face, Mo Tong rolled his eyes, but suddenly felt as if someone had sprinkled a handful of chili noodles, a little spicy eyes.
Seeing that Mo Tong not only rolled his eyes, but also looked blank and indifferent, and there was no reaction to want to come to thank him at all, Wei Yong was displeased, "What kind of eyes are you?" β
"What's the matter, if you accept the favor, you still don't want to say thank you?"
"I didn't ask you to give you a favor!" Mo Tong is as calm as ever, without any emotion, just telling the facts mechanically.
Wei Yong was suddenly furious, what he hated the most was the appearance of Mo Tong, "You get me out of Ah Ling's arms!" β
"Hey, hey, I'm angry when I see you! Hmph, if it weren't for Ah Ling, Uncle Ben wouldn't have come to save you! β
"Damn, you should be pierced into a hedgehog!"
"Hmph, you roll my eyes!"
"Ah Ling, look at her!"
Hearing Wei Yong's sudden coquettishness towards Feng Yiling, Mo Tong suddenly had goosebumps on his back, and immediately rolled his eyes at Wei Yong, and even deliberately angered Wei Yong, and reached out to hook Feng Yiling's shoulder.
Mo Tong is very good at Wei Yong's death hole!
Seeing that Mo Tong rolled his eyes again, he even deliberately angered him for hooking up with Feng Yiling, wanting to be intimate with Feng Yiling, so he immediately rushed forward with his teeth and grinned, wanting to fight to the death with Mo Tong.
"The surname is Mo, you little brute, if I don't bite you to death today, I'm especially sorry for my dignified hell demon dog bloodline!"
"Ouch, lying in the groove, competing for the master, Ah Ling's favor for Lao Tzu, occupying Lao Tzu's position, living in Lao Tzu's room, even if he still trapped Lao Tzu in a Erha body, eight years! Do you know how Lao Tzu has spent these eight years? Damn, it's okay to change for eight years, you are special, you little brute, you actually found a father for Lao Tzu! β
"it!"
Seeing Wei Yong rushing over, the two of them were about to fight and kill each other if they disagreed, Feng Yiling hurriedly spoke out to stop it, and at the same time separated from the two of them. Whether it is Mo Tong or Wei Yong, for Feng Yiling, they all have special feelings and are special existences.
No matter who they hurt or who they hurt, it was something that Feng Yiling didn't want to see.
However, just when Mo Tong and Wei Yong, across Feng Yiling, were fighting each other crazy, the white steam that had been driven away by Wei Yong's staff suddenly became thick again. The giant's condensing voice, in the thick white steam, suddenly began to roarβ
"Humble creatures, lowly slaves, you will be enslaved by our clan for eternity and eternity, and eternal life and eternity are all playthings of our clan, don't think that if you steal the power of our clan, you can peep into the heavenly passage!"
"All those who try to change their lives against the heavens will die!"
"Eternal descent into hell, eternal life and eternal eternity, no liberation."
"No one can challenge the majesty of our people! All those who try to challenge the majesty of our people will be reduced to the mud of this earth! β
"Eternal life and eternal life will never turn over!"
"Eternal life and never turn overβ"
As the giant roared and reacted with the waterspout, the extinguished Black Flame Magma Domain suddenly boiled again.
A large patch of spotted white eyes suddenly appeared in front of Mo Tong's eyes, her spiritual power was exhausted, and the alienated realm of fire and magma had already begun to consume her life!
As soon as the giant's roar sounded, Feng Yiling pulled Mo Tong behind him, and his behavior was decisive and caused Wei Yong's displeasure.
"What's there?"