Chapter One Thousand and Twenty-One
Everything happened too fast, and before Feng Qiqi had time to react, the flower god had already completely fallen into a passive state.
Feng Qiqi stretched out his hand to grab the hand of the flower god, wanting to forcibly take her out of the flower center that was about to be closed.
The huge petals of the lotus were also slowly retracting, and Feng Qiqi stepped on the edge of the center of the flower, unable to stabilize his center of gravity.
The flower god stretched out his hand towards Feng Qiqi and glared widening his eyes vigorously: "Help me, I don't want to die here!" ”
"Shut up! Give me your hand outward! Feng Qiqi gritted his teeth and roared.
The whole lotus was shaking violently, and Feng Qiqi was using force in the air, which was not particularly convenient.
The petals of the lotus were also covered with serrations, and the tips of the serrations were still bubbling with cyan juice, as if they were highly poisonous.
Feng Qiqi didn't dare to scratch the petals, for fear of being contaminated with something bad.
However, Feng Qiqi is a phoenix, took a deep breath, quickly stabilized his figure, lowered his center of gravity, and grabbed the hand of the flower god to pull her outward.
The flower god sat in the position on the center of the flower, filled with countless bloodshots, like countless blood-red mouths, biting the flower god tightly.
"Damn it! This plant is not the body of Zi Yanran, right? Feng Qiqi couldn't help but roar.
The appearance of the flower god is very similar to the appearance of the branch when it is about to be completely absorbed by the body.
The god of flowers gritted his teeth and said nothing, acquiescing to Feng Qiqi's words.
"Grass!" Feng Qiqi couldn't help but swear words: "I'll stand on her mouth after half of it!" ”
The flower god grabbed Feng Qiqi with both hands, her body was completely paralyzed, and there was no way to mobilize the slightest divine power, Feng Qiqi was her only support, and she absolutely couldn't let go of Feng Qiqi's hand.
"Give it to me!" Feng Qiqi grabbed the god of flowers and used his strength to feed.
Slowly pulling the flower god's body apart, those blurred flesh wrapped around her body, looking unusually disgusting.
"Feng Qiqi save me, you save me, I will never trouble you again in the future, and I will never be hostile to you again! As long as you save me, I don't want anything, and I don't want anything! The flower god shouted sharply.
Sure enough, if you love you a lot, you can see how well she behaved before she died.
The goddess of flowers may love the goddess very much, but she definitely loves herself even more.
Feng Qiqi's whole face was hideous, how could he care about the mess of the flower god.
"Shut up for me, don't bother me! Do you want both of us to die here?! A low roar of gnashing teeth came from between his lips and teeth, and Feng Qiqi gritted his back molars vigorously.
The main reason is that the god of flowers is too afraid of death, and her two hands are holding one of her hands tightly, making half of her body unable to exert force.
A ruthless heart flashed in her eyes, she couldn't let the flower god drag her to death here.
A fairy sword with a fairy aura appeared in his right hand, and slashed at the heart of the flower under the flower god.
The powerful immortal weapon exploded, and the body of the flower god was completely separated from the entire flower heart at that moment, and Feng Qiqi took advantage of the situation to lift the flower god and threw it out.
She is still in the heart of the flower, and the closed petals may completely envelop her at any time
At the moment when Feng Qiqi used his love to make the fairy sword, the people in the underground clean room of Qingqiu suddenly opened their eyes, looked at the void in disbelief, and pinched their fingers.
"Poof-" he spurted out a mouthful of blood, "Who is it?" Who is blinding my perception at this time! Seventy-seven! Seventy-seven! Oops! ”