Kong Lingyu instinctively obeyed the words of the ink demon, and his body retreated backwards, but the two people on the opposite side and the ink demon did not have such a good tacit understanding, and even Wu Yan heard her shouting like this and thought that she was born cowardly, and his heart was happy, and more spiritual power was blessed to the soul sail, which made the puppets shake their spirits, and the attack became more and more violent.

But at this time, the dangerous aura coming from the metal door became stronger and stronger, and even Kong Lingyu had already felt the threat in it, he didn't care about the attacks of those puppets at all, he just turned around and protected the ink demon in front of his chest, and when the strong suction behind him came, Kong Lingyu's heart was quiet:

Fortunately, this time, it was he who protected her in his arms.

The ink demon was awakened. Don't get me wrong, it's not the three physiological urgency, but the breath holding.

She vaguely remembered that she had anxiously told Kong Lingyu to leave quickly, just because she felt the breath inside the metal door, but it was still too late, and the metal door still completely burst into powder in just a few breaths, and then a huge suction force came......

Mo Xiaoyou's last memory was frozen in Kong Lingyu turned her around on his chest and looked at her face gently. I don't know why, as soon as I think of Kong Lingyu's eyes at that time, Mo Xiaoyou wanted to cry inexplicably.

And she thought about it, and that's what she did, she woke up because she was holding her breath, and at this time, her nose was blocked, and it was even more difficult to breathe, and she opened her mouth, but what she touched was cold.

Knowing that at this time, Mo Xiaoyou's spirit fully awakened, what she just encountered was Kong Lingyu's outer cover zipper?

Reflecting that he had not been separated from Kong Lingyu, Mo Xiaoyou, almost eagerly raised his hand upward, and sure enough, he touched Kong Lingyu's cold cheek.

"Demonic Kong, you really want to plague the ...... for thousands of years"

Mo Xiaoyou almost choked up and muttered - she clutched Kong Lingyu's cover tightly, the tears in her eyes really couldn't be stopped, half of them were the excitement of the rest of her life, and the other half was saline that was crushed and painful.

"Stupid, I have plagued for a thousand years, why are you crying?" The hoarse male voice was still a little tired, but it made Mo Xiaoyou's tears stop suddenly.

"Heh, you're really out of the ordinary, usually girls hear such words, shouldn't they cry more fiercely?" In the dark, Mo Xiaoyou heard Kong Lingyu's voice with a smile, and his heart was completely relieved.

"You get up from me first! Crush me, you don't even have someone to talk to! The little demon who was psychologically relaxed soon began to seek physical comfort.

She pushed Kong Lingyu, but the other party didn't move. She couldn't see where they were at this time, and whether there were any enemies around, so as a last resort, Mo Xiaoyou had to open her mouth quietly.

As a result, I heard Kong Lingyu almost play a scoundrel and say: "No! ”

Different from the ink demon, Kong Lingyu's eyes can still be seen clearly in the dark, I don't know if it is completely absorbed the memories of the previous two lives and the reason for the soul split, he only feels that the demonic aura emanating from the ink demon at this time makes him extremely comfortable, and he is too lazy to even move his fingers.

"You're almost done, we can't stay here like this for the rest of our lives." is really short and weak, and Mo Xiaoyou can only stab Kong Lingyu under the ribs on the left side in the end, which is his "death hole".

Sure enough, even in this case, Kong Lingyu was so itchy that she instinctively turned around, and Mo Xiaoyou was able to take a deep breath and completely complete the first thing she should do when she came to her senses.

"What's so bad about staying like this for the rest of your life......"