Chapter 393: Nephew and Cousin, Too Much Love (79)

The warm sunlight shone on Si Mo's face from the window, waking her up from her deep sleep, she turned over, and heard a chuckle: "Mo'er, get up." ”

"I'm hungry......"

When Si Mo heard the laughter, he closed his eyes and touched his suffocating stomach in a daze, and said in a daze.

"Well, breakfast is ready, isn't it time for you to get up? Didn't you say you still had to go out today? The smile in that voice deepened.

"But...... I'm so sleepy......" Si Mo muttered and opened his eyelids, which were sticking to the other party, and saw He Gu's face looking at her with a smile on his face.

She looked at this handsome face with sleepy eyes, and was afraid that the palpitations that would appear every morning would reappear - almost, almost, she would never see this face again......

That day, she teamed up with Si Le and seriously injured the sniper, who knew that the little sniper actually ran directly to the seriously injured He Mei at the last moment, and hit him head-on, covered in brown soul fire, obviously it was already at the last moment to directly burn his demon soul, and he also wanted to die with the other party.

Si Mo didn't understand how she provoked the other party, and let the other party be so desperate, she instinctively teleported directly in front of Heyao, and Yan Zimo's body turned into a huge ink fox as soon as she turned around.

Yan Zimo's beast body was slightly smaller than He Ming's, but it was enough to block Heyao, who had not yet recovered his strength. He Ming didn't expect Si Mo to use his beast body to fight himself hard at this time, his body retreated faster than he thought, and thinking of the cruelty of the person on the other side to him, tears welled up in his eyes, blurring his vision.

But he had just saved his jade broken heart and crashed into Heyao, and suddenly such a brake, not to mention the soul power that burned before, this momentum was enough for him to drink a pot by himself.

Bright red blood flowed down from the corners of his mouth, and the cold and hoarse voice of the zombie king in the demon consciousness had become extremely urgent, he was bound to the soul of this snipe, who knew that this sniper didn't know what was crazy, and he actually burned the demon soul, and suddenly braked at this time, so that he also shared half of the injury, but he had just said two words at this time, and He Ming had already spoken:

"Shut up! Between me and him, of course, there is no end to death! ”

As soon as he said this, a sudden thunderbolt from the sky slashed down accurately, and the direction actually pointed straight at Si Mo. The golden heavenly thunder slashed downward in a column, and even the three-story tall beast body of the sniper looked small in front of this heavenly thunder.

Si Mo looked up at the sky, and a sneer appeared on his face: "Realm Spirit, it's not easy for you to find this opportunity!" You think you'll be able to destroy me like that? ”

Her voice was not small, at least the goblins present had already heard it. The zombie king in the sniper's body had already shut up when he heard the sound of thunder, and the thunder was its real natural enemy!

Si Mo is actually a dead duck at this time, she just consumed a lot of money, and even more stubbornly fought for the damage of the demon soul and used the skills of the reincarnation demon clan, if she was in her heyday, with the help of Yan Zimo's native body, it was not impossible to resist this heavenly thunder, but it would not be too easy.

But now in this situation, she doesn't know if she can survive as Yan Zimo with all her beards and tails, and when she is at the last moment, her vision is blurred, and the huge demon body of the sniper is already in front of her, and the brown hair is extremely clear under the golden thunder.