Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Soul Is Hooked Out

Immediately afterward, the dragon's body bubbled out one section after another, and with each section that emerged, the brightness of the scales doubled.

As the number of removed nodes increases, it is clear that the indexing layer of color on the scales has the visual sense of the sea sparkling in the sun.

At the same time, under the impetus of time, the pink light became more and more dazzling, and there was even a golden firework-like energy flower in the air.

It lasted about three seconds in the air, and the energy of the spark was sprayed in a splash of water.

The energy beads fell to the ground to form peach-like energy seals, which were originally golden in color, and then the ground seemed to give it a vigorous flame, and faint white smoke continued to rise from the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the peach blossom print slowly turned into a physical peach blossom, which gradually emerged from the ground and even slowly leaped upwards in the form of dancing, a bit like a noble white swan looking for a touch of blue in the sky.

At this time, a "wow" broke all the pink beauty, and a dragon flew out from behind with a thick and long tail roaring, and its somewhat dark eyes even glowed with golden light.

The intensity of the light became larger and larger, and with a thud, two long pillars of white light shot out into the air.

A white scroll followed, suspended by a pink energy rope.

In the picture scroll, Xianzi appeared-

A strand of jet-black hair poured down her head like a waterfall, and when she looked at her face, her fair and pink skin seemed to be able to squeeze out the water.

Slowly, a faint fragrance of peach blossoms floated out of the picture scroll, and a phantom carved like a porcelain doll flew out with it-

It turned out to be a phantom version of String Purple.

I saw her dragging a long, beautiful white dress with curly tails, and jumping in the direction of Ling Feng with brisk small dance steps.

Through the tulle on the string purple, a perfect S-shaped arc curve looms, especially in the intimate parts wrapped in peach petals, the delicate pink temptation with a touch of peach blossom freshness, makes people a little eye-catching, even unstoppable.

One step, two steps, three steps, with slow steps, she slowly leaned closer to Ling Feng. The flower emanating from its body is like a kaolin flower, and the cold temperament far away in the clouds is a little unpredictable.

But walking, walking, she suddenly stopped where she was.

Tilting his head slightly upward, his ink-black eyes began to stare at Ling Feng's face.

The eyebrows as slender as willows were slightly raised, and a gentle arc set up a bridge of Ling Feng's love.

Ling Feng's ice cube face was also slowly thawed, his mouth even began to open slightly, and his entire tense body was like a deflated ball, slowly becoming soft, so that the energy transmitted to the outside world weakened.

Yun Shenzi's throat was clenched, and he breathed heavily.

One mouthful, two mouthfuls, three mouthfuls, four mouthfuls, like a fish that has been on the shore for too long, falls back into the water, desperately absorbing the oxygen that belongs to it.

At this time, the flames around Lei Jiangzi were also slowly extinguished, but peach blossoms bloomed where the flames were originally located, piling up layer by layer, gradually forming a sea of flowers.

Then they slowly leaped up in the form of flower fairies, and under the rendering of a purple energy, they began to slowly transform into peach blossom butterflies, slowly forming a robbery in the air.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lei Jiangzi's heart suddenly tightened, and he subconsciously glanced at the book that had fallen on the ground before.

His brow shrank inward, his darkened face began to turn blue, and the beard at the bottom of his nose tightened.

"String Purple." Ling Feng slowly stretched out his hand and touched it forward, his burning heart was also pounding, and some of his hot bodies were even trembling slightly.

"Ling Feng." Xian Zi called him softly, and her moist red lips slightly hooked up with a sweet smile, a shallow pear vortex.

Immediately after, a black tornado suddenly appeared, and it was whirring and even tightly wrapping it.

The corners of Xianzi's eyes began to have black makeup, and the nails of her fingers suddenly began to grow wildly, and even hooked slightly inward.

"Woo woo" The black tornado roared, and even a big mouth popped out, "Wow", and some gray whirlwind teeth gnawed out all the light in the room.

The room fell into a black-gray silence. Shen Yunzi clasped the floor with his hand slightly, and slowly dragged his body towards Lei Jiangzi.

She lifted herself as far as she could, making as few sounds as she could.

Suddenly, Shenyunzi's hand was stuck. Her whole body shook a little, and her pores opened outward.

"Yunzi, it's me."

It was Lei Jiangzi's voice, and Shen Yunzi didn't know why tears were pouring out of his eyes at that moment.

Her hanging heart was finally able to settle down, and her hands slowly pressed into his arms.

"Wow", a tongue suddenly licked towards Shenyunzi.

She was busy wiping away the sticky and thick saliva on her face in the stunned chaos, and when she looked to the side, she found that "Lei Jiangzi" suddenly lit up-

"Ahh

Oh my God, it wasn't Lei Jiangzi next to him, but the whirlwind that had just opened his big mouth.

It's just that now in addition to its big mouth, it actually has four eyes, and there are insects in the red bloodshots.

At this time, colorful lights shone in all directions, and a song of pink kisses slowly emanated from the pipa in Xianzi's hand.

It's just that this song seems to be a little different from the past, the rhythm has become faster, and even with some magic sounds, accompanied by Xianzi's somewhat evil smile.

Every time she played a note, a peach blossom would quietly bloom in the air, and a puff of pink gas would slowly burrow into Ling Feng's nostrils.

The black whirlwind tore its mouth apart, seemingly pleased with it.

But Lei Jiangzi's face also became heavier because of this.

The "Sisisi" whirlwind swept around at will, and his heart was very dissatisfied with Lei Jiangzi's expression in the afterglow, and with a "brush", the black whirlwind tail was constantly thrown in all directions.

For a moment, the surroundings fell into black and gray again.

"Siss." This time, the black whirlwind came to Lei Jiangzi's side and stabbed its red tongue straight into his mouth, causing his Adam's apple to bulge outward.

Lei Jiangzi, who was suffering, felt that the energy in his body was constantly being absorbed from the outside.

Due to the loss of soul vitality, the energy mechanism system in the body became disordered, and the limbs began to flutter uncontrollably into the air, just like a person who could not swim fell into the water, desperately paddling his limbs in an attempt to get a chance to survive

"Ginger." At this time, Xian Zi tilted his head towards Lei Jiangzi, and a soft, long, and secluded sentence slowly hooked his soul out like a hook.

Gradually, Jiang Zi, who was a black phantom with flames, actually walked out of his body, and the small peach blossom sign on his forehead emitted a dazzling light.