Chapter One Thousand and Sixty-Four
When Feng Ba was still Feng Jin, he didn't understand this emotion, but now he understands how much love he has to force himself to this point.
If the night is not dyed, Bai Xiao will definitely not survive.
But if Bai Xiao dies, Ye Weiran will definitely be able to live well with hatred for Bai Xiao.
There is a strange feeling in his heart, he is the one who obviously ridicules him that he will not succeed, and now he is the one who is sour when he sees everything out of control.
Feng Ba couldn't help but chuckle, looking at Ye Weiye standing high in the air, not knowing when there was one, she knew the whole truth.
I know what kind of expression a man will look like when he loves her deeply.
"What's so funny about you!" Feng Qiqi's sharp voice sounded: "Isn't there any credit to you for all this now!" ”
"Huh?" Feng Ba smiled exaggeratedly, and curled the corners of his mouth to look at Ye Weiran: "I don't know if you are Feng Qiqi or the Moon God Venerable, in what capacity did you ask this?" ”
Feng Ba decided, he had to keep his mouth shut and have nothing left, these two people should have died a long time ago, and he had to come over and fix it, he wanted to vomit when he saw it.
"Shut up, shut up!" Feng Qiqi screamed miserably, who the hell was she, this question hit her brain over and over again.
Is she an ancient phoenix bird or an ancient moon god, or is she a miserable night or a phoenix Qiqi who doesn't know who she is?
Those past events hit her mind over and over again, and she couldn't fully accommodate them together, and the whole person became confused.
Hatred and unwillingness controlled this confusion, and the red lotus in her eyebrows was gradually dyed with hatred, and fierceness appeared in her eyes.
It was all these people who forced her, and it was these people who forced her to the point where she is now.
The feeling of the fat purple flesh claws covering his eyes was still there, but he would never come back.
What if she takes back the godhead of the moon god and returns the fat purple to her!
"Ahhh Ye Weiran couldn't help but shout, and the huge divine power centered on her, spreading out in all directions.
The gods could not bear this ancient divine might, and fell to the ground trembling, for fear that the next second of anger would rush on them.
At this time, the night was not dyed, where was there still a bit of divinity, the red lotus in the center of the eyebrows was completely dyed black, the beautiful eyes became pitch black, and the demonic and evil qi were raging in it.
"Enchanted!" The Dragon Prince muttered.
The gods looked at this demonic night, and it was even more terrifying than before!
Ye Weiran came to everyone in a flash, she reached out and pinched Feng Ao's neck: "It's you!" It's all because of you! All my tragedies began with you! ”
"Me?" Feng Ba was choked by Feng Qiqi's neck, and he didn't panic at all.
The oxygen slowly thinned, but Feng Ba still hooked the corners of his mouth: "After so many years, I have died several times, why are you still like this, am I begging you to save me, am I begging you to swallow your anger?"
You made your own choice, and I also lost half of my soul to you, and you blame me now, then you kill me! ”
Feng Qiqi pinched Feng Ao's neck, watching his face turn pale little by little, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes.
Even when he was dying, Feng Ba didn't look ready to beg for mercy in the slightest, and his arrogance was really impressive.