Mu Yuqing was unexpectedly calm, didn't say a word, and stared at him coldly.

Nightmare didn't let go of her guard, and grabbed her wrist with one hand.

The other hand was running the unique spiritual power of the Demon Venerable, and when he saw the faint blue light, he also sighed thoughtfully:

"Sure enough, the strength of this entity is really good."

Mu Yuqing noticed one thing, and was very surprised: his voice was not as hoarse and weird as before, in the dream.

It turned out to be Mu Ziqing's voice talking to her, which made Mu Yuqing feel awkward......

However, it seems that because it is only attached to the body of the Demon Venerable,

He didn't seem to have fully adapted to the powerful spiritual power of the Demon Venerable.

Taking advantage of the nightmare's attention, he is using one hand on the other side, trying to use spiritual power......

Mu Yuqing didn't hesitate, and immediately launched an attack.

Unexpectedly, Nightmare directly waved his backhand......

It just seemed that with such a gentle blow, Mu Yuqing fell next to the desk.

She clearly felt that a stream of red blood was gradually flowing down the corners of her mouth.

In the next moment, the nightmare came closer.

He hung his head so wantonly and slowly kissed the blood from the corner of her mouth......

"Obey the command of the deity...... The deity will naturally treat you well, Mu Yuqing? ”

There is clearly a threat in this discourse.

However, Mu Yuqing didn't want to negotiate with him more......

After all, she only thinks about the target in front of her!

Therefore, it is imperative to try to think of a way to wake up Mu Ziqing's deity.

His eyes trickled, and he suddenly had a cunning plan.

"Okay, I'll listen to you." She replied in agreement.

Then, she reclined on her desk, as if she wanted to get up, but still didn't get up.

After trying it, he complained and said, "You just made people hurt......"

When making eye contact with Nightmares.

The eyes are lazy and charming, and there seems to be a thousand styles that need not be spoken......

Unexpectedly, he saw through his thoughts again.

"Interesting, you just use this fox clan's low-level magic spell, thinking it will work for me?"

She chuckled tentatively and asked, "So, are you still a high-level monster......

"I advise you to get acquainted, put away your thoughts that you shouldn't have, and obediently obey the orders of the deity."

Seeing that she couldn't, Mu Yuqing took a sip decisively:

"Just by the fact that you claim to be a Buddha-figure...... Want to pretend to be my Ziqing? The old lady just doesn't listen to you, so what? ”

In exchange for Nightmare Yaoguang chuckled wickedly,

"Really...... That deity has a way to make you obey ......"

After finishing speaking, the spiritual power swaying around Yaoguang's body turned into a treacherous black gas.

That black gas began to surround Mu Yuqing's nose.

It was so fast that it seemed too late for her to hold her breath.

The sense of smell of the fox clan is much sharper than that of other races.

Therefore, after a moment, she felt that her consciousness began to dissipate immediately.

I want to concentrate but can't......

Mu Yuqing's willow eyebrows frowned...... It seems that this nightmare is much more difficult to deal with than I imagined! His real weaknesses must be found.

"Come, let the deity taste the beauty of the fox clan, what kind of taste is it?"

The luster in Mu Yuqing's eyes gradually dimmed.

And she's obedient......

Raising his head, the thin red lips kissed between his eyebrows.

Gradually, the kiss reached his lips, and the kiss even spread to his earlobe, temporal churn......

"Hmm......" Mu Yuqing hugged him affectionately, and seemed to be completely controlled by him.

But there was a hint of imperceptible strangeness in his eyes.