Chapter 127: The Most Loyal Killing God

Ling Fan's hand reached into the azure potion, touched Mo Wanjin's face, and smiled.

Half a month has passed, Mu Yunzhi and the others still have no clue, and the mountain seems to be sealed by the enchantment, and it took Ling Yu nearly half of her spiritual power to get Luo Xinchen in from outside the enchantment.

However, according to Ling Fan's strength, it was useless for Luo Xinchen to come, at most he just gathered a few people and sat still.

In the basement, Ling Fan smiled slightly, looking at Mo Wanjin in front of him, who had been soaked in poison for half a month, and the pampering in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

"No. 7, sure enough, No. 7, in just half a month, the most perfect effect has been achieved! How can that waste compare to you? Ling Fan touched Mo Wanjin's red hair, "Presumably your friends are also in a hurry, right?" I'm going to take you up there and show your friends, you're my perfect test subject number seven! ”

As he spoke, Ling Fan took Mo Wanjin's little hand and walked out.

The moment Mu Yunzhi and the four of them saw the stone door open, joy suddenly surged into their hearts, and they couldn't wait to see Mo Wanjin's sly smile, and they couldn't wait to hear Mo Wanjin say that she had successfully escaped.

But when they saw the red figure, they were completely stunned.

I saw that Mo Wanjin's eyes were the color of blood, her long red hair fluttering in the wind, but her skin was a strange blue, hiding behind Ling Fan, tilting her head and looking at Mu Yunzhi and the others with an inquiring expression.

"Ah Qing! You ......" Mu Yunzhi's smile froze on her face, and two lines of tears flowed down instantly.

Ling Yu rushed up, grabbed Ling Fan's collar, and said angrily: "Ling Fan! How dare you really experiment on this woman! ”

"I've done everything, what else is there not to dare?" Ling Fan smiled and secretly exerted his strength to knock Ling Yao back.

Luo Xinchen's gaze has always been on Mo Wanjin's body, and the deep eyes make Mo Wanjin feel very familiar, but there is indeed no such pair of eyes in her memory.

"She's Number Seven, my most perfect test subject, my most loyal, the God Slayer." Ling Fan rubbed Mo Wanjin's little hand and said with a smile.

"Ah Qing is not a number seven! She's Aqing! It's my friend Mo Qing! Mu Yunzhi rushed up and wanted to kill Ling Fan, who was smiling like a flower with Mo Wanjin as an experiment, but was suppressed by the coercion on Ling Fan's body from the silent powerhouse, and he couldn't use any spiritual power.

"Blackie!" Mu Yunzhi directly summoned Xiao Hei, and Lin Mo also summoned Xun out, and the two contract beasts rushed up together, trying to tear apart the person who angered his master.

However, as soon as Xun and Xiao Hei approached Ling Fan, they would be frightened away by the aura on Ling Fan's body.

The nine-tailed fox's breath was enough to make the contract beast surrender.

"Seven, you go play with them." Ling Fan touched Mo Wanjin's head, Mo Wanjin nodded, rushed up directly, and got entangled with the four of them without saying a word.

In the process of fighting with the four people, Mo Wanjin suddenly had a tingling pain in her chest, and a trace of entanglement appeared on her face, as if a consciousness was telling her not to attack these people.

Don't do anything to these people, they're friends.

No!

But this consciousness was quickly swallowed up, and Mo Wanjin's face instantly returned to normal.

Ling watched the fight between the five with relish, as if she was just watching a scene.

"Aqing...... I'm Mu Yunzhi......" Mu Yunzhi was quickly beaten down by Mo Wanjin, but she still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Mo Wanjin just glanced at Mu Yunzhi suspiciously, turned around and threw herself into the battle again.

Soon, Lin Mo was also defeated and fell on Mu Yunzhi's right.