Chapter 3: She's Back
It's just that she was excited in her heart, and she didn't notice the strange light flashing in Hua Lingling's red eyes.
"To die, to die together." Hua Lingling suddenly broke free of the chain, hugged Feng Tongwu with both hands, gritted her teeth, and bit her neck hard.
"Ahh Feng Tongwu screamed, and the pain in her neck made her tremble all over, and her body gradually paralyzed......
Her eyes widened in disbelief! Eyes full of fear, "No...... No! ”
Hua Lingling, this slut! What is she doing?
She's a half-demon now, and if she bites her, she'll become just like her! Even worse than her...... Because......
"No......" Feng Yunwu's body seemed to be leaking, and gradually turned into a piece of paper at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered and disappeared.
Because she is just a person who has been able to cultivate her spiritual body by relying on Hua Lingling, a goddess, she is not as good as Hua Lingling's innate pure spirit body, so after being exposed to demonic energy, she immediately dispersed.
"Haha!" Hua Lingling, who finally let out a bad breath, couldn't help but laugh excitedly.
As a goddess of Youdu, she has always been compassionate, and she never knew that it turned out to be a wicked person, this kind of taste, so wonderful!
Shenzhong Mirror Domain, Flower Family, Sanskrit Sound Table.
A burst of scattered white smoke wafted on the edge of the lotus pond, and the green lotus showed its sharp corners, and the butterflies and blue birds floated leisurely. The water on the surface of the lake is sparkling, and the huge sacred palace in front of you is wafting with wisps of incense.
Next to the holy lake, the green and soft grass was half-sunken, and the woman in blue was lying on the ground, her eyes were closed, and the pain coming from her head made her frown, and she subconsciously raised her hand to touch, and there was a sticky touch on her hand.
It hurts......
Pain? How can it be...... Hasn't she been killed by Feng Tongwu?
Moreover, she looked at her little bloodstained dirty hand in front of her......
Although dirty, it is very white and tender.
Hua Lingling was stunned again, hadn't her hands already been infected by demonic energy and turned black?
And the clothes on the body, this ...... It's clearly the appearance of her goddess in the hidden capital ten years ago.
The surrounding scene, as well as the surrounding environment, made Hua Lingling in a trance.
This is the realm of the gods, the Sanskrit sound platform.
Shocked, Hua Lingling hurriedly sat up, ran to the holy lake, and looked at herself in the lake.
In the clear holy lake, a woman in a blue dress is reflected, the ribbon of the skirt is flying, and the girl's soft black hair is like ink, draped over her shoulders.
A face as bright as the morning sun, a pair of eyes as bright as the moon, shallow willow eyebrows, and between the eyebrows, the silver water streaks that flashed.
Her eyes widened in shock, such a trace of water marks was a symbol of her goddess of the hidden capital, and it was also the representative of the future mistress of the mirror realm in the gods.
It was also the seal that Hua Chenshi personally gave her......
It was mixed with his essence and blood......
But wasn't this thing ruined ten years ago?
Hua Lingling collapsed to the ground in shock, hugged her knees, and sat in the grass, her heart beating wildly, but her mind became more and more calm.
She looked around again, nothing had changed, she was back, she was really back!
Immediately, her pupils shrank fiercely, as if she had thought of something terrifying, Hua Lingling quickly stood up and stumbled away.
Her body couldn't help but tremble slightly, because she still remembered today, this terrible day, the day that sent her to the eighteenth layer of hell!