Chapter 477: Bright Saint Son 2
Blood continued to flow out of his eyes, and a pair of turquoise eyes also turned blood-red, which looked terrifying.
There was a 'gloomy' and terrifying aura from Mu Xiaofeng's body, and something kept flashing in her mind, pulling her pupils.
His hands clenched into fists tightly, clenching hard, for fear that he couldn't help it and cut out his eyes, his body couldn't stop trembling, and there was no blood on his face, and some were just soaked in blood......
Sweat from her forehead, Mu Xiaofeng was short of breath, gasping for breath, moaning in pain|' Moan' out loud.
There was a sharp look in his eyes, and Mu Xiaofeng said fiercely, "Temple of Light, very good!" Someday I'm going to ruin it.
We will not hesitate to end up together! "Dizziness came, if she fainted, the pain would be better, Mu Xiaofeng's teeth bit her tongue, blood immediately filled her entire mouth, her lips were closed, no matter how painful it was, she just didn't open her mouth to make a sound.
"One thousand minus seven equals nine hundred and ninety-three, nine hundred and ninety-three minus seven equals nine hundred and eighty-six, and nine hundred and eighty-six minus seven equals nine colors. Nine hundred and seventy-nine...... "Mu Xiaofeng was silently calculating these in her mind, only in this way could she stay awake and not faint when she endured great pain.
The vast universe around him has also changed, there are no more stars, all that is left is a black empty 'hole', and his eyes are black, and Mu Xiaofeng can't see anything. "Six hundred and forty-three minus seven equals six hundred and thirty-six ......" "Xiaofeng!" A gentle voice mixed with care sounded.
Mu Xiaofeng was stunned, was she hallucinating? And in the next second, "Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng Xiaofeng......" The voice was anxious, and from the sound 'color', Mu Xiaofeng also identified who called her who was.
"Mo Chenye?" Her voice was hoarse and trembling, and she slowly opened her closed eyes, and it was pitch black, and she could see nothing.
The whole face was stained red with blood flowing from the eyes, "Xiaofeng is me, don't be afraid, I'll take you out!" Mo Chenye stood in front of Mu Xiaofeng, silently reciting incantations in his mouth, and strings of incantations flowed out of his mouth, forming a huge circle of incantations.
The hands pinched a gesture, and the two palms slapped together, and an overwhelming aura hit the dark surroundings.
Mu Xiaofeng couldn't see it, and could only hear a "crackling" sound from outside from his ears, "Knock! Clang! "All kinds of voices are 'mixed' together, "Bang bang bang! Several currents of air touched together, and there was a hand on her waist, and she was carried into the air.
"Click, click, click, ......" Footsteps came from all directions, Mu Xiaofeng's eyes couldn't see the light, his eyes were still burning, and the two of them were surrounded in the middle.
Mu Xiaofeng stayed closed uncomfortably, and could only listen to the movements outside.
That majestic and dangerous momentum was near her, and Mu Xiaofeng knew that it was the Pope.
"Mo Chenye, are you going to rebel? He even released the prisoner 'privately'! The Light Pope's eyes flashed, his pupils shrunk together, and he looked at Mo Chenye dangerously.
He never thought that it would be the Holy Son of his Temple of Light who would save Xiangfan......
At this point, Mo Chenye knew that it was useless to say more, betrayal was betrayal, and now he could only fight out in one go, no matter what, the Pope of Light would never believe him.