472, that voice

Wei Yong has calculated it, as long as he finds Mo Tong, he will immediately return Feng Weiyang's father to her, and then go to the end of the world in a dashing manner. If you want to be chic, you must first find out the ink pupil, and if you want to find out the ink pupil, you must pry the mouth of the tide open.

Because it was Chao Xia, the king of the dragon clan, he fought with their dear ink pupil for almost the whole night in this forbidden mountain.

It's really their dear ink pupil! Hei Geng didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the forbidden place of other people's fish monsters, and it was just a mess, and he beat the king of others.

Come on, now it's a good fight, and I've explained everything.

After Feng Yiling retreated, Wei Yong smiled at Chao Yao, looked at Chao Wei with his eyes that he thought were innocent and invincible, and said happily in a voice that he thought was not worth his life, "Tell me, where the hell did she go, I'm not as polite and personable as Ah Ling, to you—well, that's all." Let me introduce myself, Uncle Ben is a noble hell demon dog bloodline, from hell, and the torture and tyrannical slaughter methods he has seen are enough to write you a book. ”

"As for you, you'd better cooperate, otherwise, if I'm not careful, I use some means to torture you, and then spread the embarrassing picture of torture, tsk, your imperial majesty will be lost!"

"The King of the Dragons—"

"Uncle Ben's favorite thing is to torture and abuse some emperor and other noble people." After that, Wei Yong's hand flicked it, and it was a steel whip full of barbs.

As soon as the whip came out, the air was pumped to a crackling sound, and with the infusion of spiritual power, the barbs on the whip were all rooted, like a deformed hedgehog that had gone berserk.

Chao Yao was already beaten to the point that his skin was open and it was difficult to distinguish the human form, and now he was whipped by Wei Yong with a whip, and the scene was so tragic that it was simply unsightly. However, how could the dignity of the king of the dragon clan be trampled on like this!

Even though his body was drenched in blood and bones, and his skin was open, the tide was still clenched with his teeth hard, refusing to confide half a word, and did not open his mouth to beg for mercy. Wei Yong flicked the flesh hanging on the whip and smiled crookedly, "Hey, I didn't expect you to be a hero!" ”

"You won't even speak?"

"Then let's change it!"

Wei Yong also wanted to continue to abuse Chaoyin, after all, seeing Chaoyin's face, which was similar to Chaoyin, reminded him of all kinds of harassment by Chaoyin in the princess's mansion, salivating, and Mo Tong's misunderstanding of him last night.

So he used the tide of abuse to declare his personal vendetta.

However, compared to Wei Yong's interest, Feng Yiling was a little anxious and couldn't wait. Since the power of his golden bloodline was fully awakened, there was a gap between him and Mo Tong due to the problem of Wei Qi's demon bead in the Ancestral Tomb Mountain.

Later, because Mo Tong was injured by the Ice Tree Banshee, he went down to the tomb of the goddess to find her eyes, but he was accidentally trapped in the tomb of the goddess, and when he came out again, it was the ink pupil who was missing!

He searched all the corners where the ink pupils might appear, but there was none. Hearing Qin Anmoxibustion's words about what happened to Mo Tong, and Xiangxiu's understanding of Mo Tong's life and past, Feng Yiling's heart was like being slashed twice with a knife.

After leaving the desert island, Ben wanted to find the traces of Motong again, but he never wanted to encounter a shipwreck, in fact, in that shipwreck, he gave up on himself a little. I wanted to die in a shipwreck, but I was saved by the tide.

He lived in the princess's mansion in the tide for a few days, and when all thoughts were lost, he suddenly sensed the breath of the ink pupil.

Yes, just half an hour ago, he suddenly woke up from his sleep, and saw that the sky was burned red with flames, and the whole city of the sea shook like the end of the world. In the midst of the shaking of the mountain and the burning of the sky, he sensed the breath of the ink pupil.

Originally, he should have gone to this forbidden mountain to look for the ink pupil half an hour ago, but he met the tide in the princess's mansion, and he pulled with the tide for a long time, so he missed the first time to find the ink pupil.

Feng Yiling blamed himself a little, and finally found the breath of the ink pupil, just because he was late and there was nothing! His little ink is gone again!

"Ayon." Feng Yiling suddenly spoke, and Wei Yong, who had changed to a weapon and was so desperate for life, stopped.

When I turned around, I saw Feng Yiling's handsome and incomparable face that was comparable to that of a fairy, and his face that did not eat fireworks in the world was sad, and his brows were sad. Feng Yiling is the one who is most like his cute and loving master Wei Qi in the past hundred years, and he is also the favorite apprentice of his cute and loving master Wei Qi. Of course, this favorite doesn't include Ink Hitomi.

Wei Qi's real favorite is the ink pupil.

And the name Motong has a very special meaning.

I don't know what makes Mo Tong's dead girl special and meaningful, anyway, he doesn't like her at all! In addition to his cute and loving master, Xiangxiu Lihua also likes her, and later, Feng Yiling will actually like her!

The kind of person who shines like a star is sometimes really annoying. She didn't know that she had taken away all the eyes, taken away everyone's attention!

Hey, although Wei Yong was a little jealous of Feng Yiling's liking for Mo Tong, his heart hurt inexplicably when he saw Feng Yiling so sad.

"What's wrong, Ah Ling?"

"I think Xiaomo should have been devoured by the demon beast just now." Feng Yiling stared at the Death Swamp lightly.

Following Feng Yiling's line of sight, Wei Yong looked at the endless dark and resentful death swamp in front of him, and then blinked his silver bright eyes. Why didn't he think of this, he didn't smell where the ink pupil was, it was very likely that it was devoured. After all, as soon as they rushed out, they were swallowed by the demon beast.

"Very likely."

"It's just that, according to her current strength, she shouldn't be devoured by a demon beast so easily!" Remembering that she met Mo Tong last night, her perverted ability and talent have already allowed her eyes to be able to perceive God, so will she not know that the demon beast wants to devour her?

Did you not see it, or did you want to die?

"Let's go down and find out."

"Since he won't say it, forget it."

"I think Xiaomo should still be there." Looking at the swamp of death shrouded in black and evil resentment, Feng Yiling flicked his fingers, and it was frozen for thousands of miles, and then he stomped his feet again, and the ice shattered away, and all the black and evil resentment, and the black smoke that swirled around him, all disappeared.

Because the tide was subdued, the Necromantic Soul Eater Bead was frozen by Feng Yiling, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and the black and evil resentment that permeated the entire Death Swamp lost its source and gradually faded, revealing the covered sky and the scorching sun.

The world is clear again.

The Death Swamp is a vast area with little to no end in sight.

It's easier said than done to find fate underneath this. However, since Feng Yiling wanted to make up his mind from the swamp of death, Wei Yong naturally cooperated. Although he and Feng Yiling have lived together for less years than Mo Tong, he likes Feng Yiling very much, and Feng Yiling followed Wei Qi first, cooking is very delicious, and he is very good to him, there is such a thing called tacit understanding, that is, Feng Yiling's eyebrows are curled, and he Wei Yong knows what he means.

They can't find the fate of the demon beast, it doesn't mean that the tide can't find it! It just so happened that the tide was caught by them in their hands like a dead dog!

"Lead the way!" As soon as Wei Yong raised his hand, he tore the tide from the ice torture rack, and then grabbed his neck and threw it at the foot of Feng Yiling.

Chao Yan refused, and Wei Yong had his own way to deal with it.

Of course, in addition to beating, Wei Yong is extremely clear about the counter-devouring effect of using the Necromantic Soul Devouring Bead, and he also has the means to expand that anti-devouring effect endlessly.

In the end, Chao Yao was driven crazy by Wei Yong. Because he is crazy, his brain is stuck, and naturally he doesn't know where his fate is in the swamp of death.

Looking at the tide of the brain case stuck in the IQ of a human child at the age of three or four years old, Wei Yong was extremely embarrassed. I originally wanted to show how powerful I was, but as a result, people are not as good as heaven, and he was too ruthless, beyond imagination.

Although there was no tide to lead the way, Feng Yiling still went down to the death swamp, whether it was the sword mountain or the sea of fire, he had to find the ink pupil.

In the swamp of death, Mo Tong was indeed swallowed by fate. Although it was those feet, feet, claws, and claws that trapped her at first, endless suckers, fangs and huge teeth that tore her apart, it was the bloody jaws of fate that really devoured her.

Originally, she lost all the motivation to live, and even had a little bit of a taste of bent death, anyway, there was not much difference between living and dying for her.

However, she forgot that her blood was highly poisonous. In those years, she was specially trained by Wei Qi to open a small stove, and she gave her some highly toxic things to eat. Later, she worked hard for [Jianghu], and she didn't come into contact with those poisons. Thinking that at the beginning, the king of sea and land flowers was blown up by a drop of her blood and jumped disco, this fate-

Sucked so much blood as those suckers choked her—

It's no wonder if you don't want to live and die if you are poisoned!

are all poisoned to death, how can they accept the call of the tide! Even if you have more than enough, you don't have enough strength! Even if the black evil resentment is extremely strong, it can repair the feet and claws that have been cut off by fate in an instant, and has the function of super-speed regeneration, but unfortunately, fate is still poisoned by the blood of the ink pupil and lies there, unable to move.

Mo Tong was lying in the bloody mouth of fate, and he had already accepted his fate and waited for death, but as a result, it was fate that took the lead in foaming at the mouth. So, she followed fate and spit out the foam of white foam to the outside of her mouth.

Where fate has entered, is a cave under the swamp of death. Natural karst cave, not a mountain of corpses, a karst cave formed by a river of blood. Before the appearance of the Forbidden Mountain, this natural cave existed. After all, it was once part of the Hanging Gardens.

In this cave, Mo Tong heard the breath of the wind calling to her again. Here, those wind breaths are extremely clear, and Mo Tong followed the wind breath to find the mystery that has been calling her-

It's not what Chao Xian said, but a woman trapped in an octagonal diamond-shaped frame with a huge black gold chain. The aura that was similar to Mingfei's spiritual power came from the woman in front of her.

From some of the messages scattered around this woman that have not disappeared, Mo Tong read that she is the so-called mother of the dragon clan, the sister of Mingfei.

Everything is explainable.

All antecedents and consequences are explained.