Fu Ling's skin is white, and the red marks on the lining are particularly obvious.

"Looks like you can't do anything about it." Dongheng looked at Fu Ling's appearance, hooked his lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

Dong Heng looked at the bandage on Fu Ling's eyes, covered Fu Ling's face with one hand, and with a little force, the bandages on Fu Ling's face disappeared completely.

"Yours have beautiful eyes." Dongheng looked at Fu Ling and chuckled, "I thought it was beautiful when I first saw it. ”

"Let me see what's wrong with your eyes?"

When the words fell, Dongheng's fingertips fell on the eyes of Fu Ling.

The cold fingertips touched the warm skin, and the smile on Dongheng's face deepened a lot, and he seemed to be very happy.

"You'd better not look." Fu Ling said coldly: "Look, you will regret it." ”

Regret?

Dongheng sneered: "Fu Ling, what do you have in your eyes?" ”

"Can you make me regret it?"

"Who do you think you are?"

When the words fell, Dong Heng used a force in his hand to forcibly open Fu Ling's eyelids.

The moment the eyelids were peeled open, endless darkness struck.

Dong Heng looked at Fu Ling's dark eyes, his eyes full of shock.

However, before Dong Heng could withdraw, a black light suddenly entered Dong Heng's eyes from the eyes of the Fu Ling.

"Ahh

The black light entered his eyes, Dong Heng only felt extremely stinging, and subconsciously let go of the hand holding Fu Ling's neck and touched his eyes.

When Fu Ling withdrew his hand in Dongheng, his body moved and arrived at Bei Miao's side.

Bei Miao was lying on the ground, still breathing.

Realizing that Bei Miao was not dead, Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief.

Dongheng can't avoid it here, and there is a battle no matter what.

But...... Fighting with Dongheng will definitely lure Youluo over, and when the time comes, she will be one to two, even if she borrows the power of heaven, she has no chance of winning.

There is another way.

Fu Ling's mind spun quickly.

Dongheng's eyes were stinging, and his vision was extremely blurry, and he always felt as if there was something in front of him.

"Fu Ling, you are so bold!" Dongheng scolded angrily.

Whirling closed his eyes and did not answer.

Soon, Dongheng's eyes returned to normal.

Being able to see something, Dongheng's anger rose twice, and one moved, and he arrived in front of Fu Ling.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you!"

After the words fell, Dong Heng raised his hand and hit the door of the spirit face.

Before the palm arrives, the palm wind has attacked.

Whirling looked up suddenly.

Seeing the moment Fu Ling raised his head, Dong Heng's hand stopped.

I don't know why, I know that Fu Ling's eyes can't see it, but at this time, Dongheng always has a feeling of being watched by her.

"Dongheng, I have a way to make your soul recover quickly." Fu Ling said: "Do you want to hear it? ”

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Dongheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "What tricks do you want to play?" ”

"If I had tricks to play, I wouldn't be hurt by you." Fu Ling said: "You know best what situation I am now, whether to kill me or not, only in your thoughts." ”

"I can't resist you, why don't you listen to me?"

"If you don't follow what I said, your soul will be hard to recover." Fu Ling said: "You have to absorb the souls of many people to repair your soul, but now the souls you absorb are obviously not enough for many people, and it is far from enough for you to repair your soul." ”

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Dong Heng withdrew his hand, stood in front of Fu Ling like that, and looked at Fu Ling condescendingly: "You are right, the soul I have absorbed now is indeed not enough for me to recover." ”

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