Dongheng stopped suddenly, looked at Fu Ling with a playful expression, and wanted to wait for Fu Ling to ask.

But Dongheng underestimated Fu Ling.

Whirling didn't ask.

Seeing this, Dongheng lost interest: "You are really boring." ”

"I can't be funny talking to someone like you." Fu Ling said indifferently: "You keep these bodies just for the sake of puppets. ”

Dongheng narrowed his eyes slightly: "You know? ”

"Their souls are gone, their blood is gone, but there is power flowing in their bodies." Fu Ling said lightly: "Knowing this, it's not difficult to guess what you've done." ”

"Haha."

After hearing this, Dongheng laughed.

"Puppetry is an evil art, Spirit, are you really the goddess of the temple?"

"Darkness is the spiritual root, a heart that does not pity the common people, and is clear about evil arts, you are not suitable to be a goddess, but suitable to be a witch!"

"It's a god or a demon, but it's just a thought." Fu Ling said: "I can be a god or a demon, it doesn't matter what I do, what matters is what I want your heart!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Dongheng's laughter stopped suddenly.

There was a look of madness on that somewhat shriveled face.

Dongheng squinted his eyes and looked at Fu Ling dangerously: "You want my heart?" ”

"Hades told you?"

"Yes." Fu Ling said: "I thought it was bad luck to meet you this time, but then I thought about it, and it was good luck." ”

"After all, Feng Zhuo has been looking for you."

"Fu Ling, you will also become the pride of the sky in the future, why should you be the weapon of the underworld?" Dongheng looked at Fu Ling and said with a smile: "As long as you promise to become my subordinate, I will not blame you for tearing my soul." ”

"Not only that, but when I leave, I can leave with you and give you whatever you want."

After listening to what Dong Heng said, Fu Ling sighed in his heart and said, "You are one of the Nine Emperors, Feng Zhuo is also one of the Nine Emperors, what you can give me, Feng Zhuo may not be able to give it to me." ”

"What's more, I'm not Feng Zhuo's weapon, and I didn't help Feng Zhuo to get anything."

After listening to what Fu Ling said, Dong Heng's bloody eyes gradually lost their temperature: "It seems that you have to go against me?" ”

"Yes."

"Fu Ling, do you think I'll be hurt by you this time?" Dong Heng sneered, and then his eyes fell on Bei Miao: "Since you are so ignorant, then I will take your friend first." ”

"Dongheng, is that all you can do?" Fu Ling protected Bei Miao behind him, and the sword in his hand was held tighter: "Don't force me to use the method last time to deal with you." ”

The last time it was the soul power used.

As a result, the seizure was almost detected.

But this time it can be done in a different way......

"You did surprise me last time." Dong Heng looked at Fu Ling and said with a smile: "But what other way can you surprise me this time?" ”

When the words fell, the black shadow flickered, and a light flashed between Fu Ling and Bei Miao.

"Bang"

"Bang"

Two voices exploded suddenly.

Fu Ling and Bei Miao fell to the ground at the same time.

Dong Heng's figure moved, appeared in front of Fu Ling, grabbed Fu Ling's neck with his hand, lifted the person from the ground, and asked coldly, "Aren't you very capable?" ”

"Why did you get caught by me this time?"

Fu Ling looked at Dong Heng with an indifferent expression.

Even at this point, Dong Heng didn't see fear on Fu Ling's face.

There is no fear, as if there is a hindrance.

Thinking of the pain of torn soul before, Dong Heng slowly tightened his hand and pinched a bloody mark on Fu Ling's neck. 2k reading web