In Donglong Academy, Jiang Xiqiu rolled his eyes and lay on the chair in Yang Xingmo's dormitory: "Where did this bastard boy go?" Worries me. Jiang Xiqiu's right hand side is the latest genetic pressure potion for the Sky Devouring Beast developed by the Research Institute, which is prepared for Yang Xingmo, but Jiang Xiqiu has come here two days in advance but has not even seen Yang Xingmo's ghost, she would never have imagined that Yang Xingmo is planning to escape from prison in Neon Street!

At the gate of Neon Street, there is a pretty girl dragging a suitcase and standing on the dividing line between Neon Street and real space, looking at the empty Neon Street with great confusion, her name is Xiahou Qingxuan, who has just returned from the exchange and study in the United States in the Western Continent, and has not heard of a word about Neon Street. Xiahou Qingxuan paused, raised his head and looked at the sky for a while, then pursed his lips and dragged his suitcase towards Neon Street......

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In prison, Yang Xingmo was hanging above the magma crater, receiving the steaming of the magma heat. Yang Xingmo's lips were chapped, sweat was pouring down from his face, and his whole body was red, Mei Chun waved his hand and said, "Come back tomorrow." Well...... Lower the height a little more tomorrow...... Let's do it first! The warriors pulled Yang Xingmo, who had been roasted and collapsed, up from the magma fire mouth, Yang Xingmo's body had already lost any strength, even his eyelids were fighting, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground motionless, breathing very slowly, as if he was going to die in the next moment. The warriors brought half a bucket of water and poured it on Yang Xingmo's fiery body, and the next moment they heard the sound of "whoosh", and the water turned into white gas on Yang Xingmo's body, and Yang Xingmo immediately felt a heart-piercing pain, "Uh...... Yes...... cough cough ......" Yang Xingmo's mouth opened wide, and he kept inhaling to relieve the pain, and at the same time, the pain in his body made the whites of his eyes roll.

When the warriors bent down to pick up Yang Xingmo, they suddenly smelled a burst of meat aroma, and when they looked closely, Yang Xingmo's meat was already red, tender, and a little slippery...... It still smells like meat?! After sniffing the noses of the warriors, they then lifted Yang Xingmo, who was already a little ripe and a little fleshy with a disgusting expression, and dragged him towards the prison.

The man sat in the prison and meditated with his eyes closed, and then, his nose moved, and the man sniffed again and said to himself, "Today's dinner is so good?!" There's still meat?! The last meal? The man said and felt wrong, "It's not right! It's not time for dinner yet! The man opened his eyes and looked around, and saw that Yang Xingmo was already lying on the bed, the man sniffed it carefully and then asked him, "Didn't you go to accept the punishment today?" Did you go to dinner? ”

"......" Yang Xingmo ignored him.

"Hey, who invited you to dinner! Gee...... I also eat meat! The man licked the saliva that was running from his mouth and said.

Yang Xingmo looked at the man and sighed, and said faintly: "The smell of meat is on my body, and the meat is also on my body." ”

"Isn't this nonsense......" The man's eyes widened suddenly: "What did you just say?" …… "The man vomited.

Mei Chun changed into a cheongsam with a slit to the root of her thighs, put on high heels of about four centimeters, and showed her proud figure in front of the mirror, as well as a pair of long legs that were extremely tempting, including a beautiful, straight long hair that had been slowly coiled into a young woman's bun in front of the mirror...... She's not a girl anymore. Then, he walked out of the room and came to the cell, wanting to continue to examine Yang Xingmo, wanting to find out who sent him! Mei Chun stood in the cell, and felt a hot gaze, the warriors in the cell were all firmly staring at Mei Chun, especially staring at the pair of jade slender legs thinking about what was wrong, and the obscene gaze was gradually revealed, Mei Chun snorted coldly, the voice was cold and abnormal, and the temptation of the high slit cheongsam couldn't help but make the warriors who had been abstinent for many years begin to rise in flames, and their eyes began to become blood-red.

Mei Chun's eyes coldly glanced at the samurai standing around him, and gradually exuded a powerful coercion, and the samurai were a little unbearable: "What? Want to give me an idea?! Impatient to live? Get lost!!! Mei Chun's face was like a thousand years of ice, and the cold voice made the warriors tremble, and the desire of the warriors was instantly extinguished, and they lowered their heads, not daring to look at Mei Chun again, afraid that the situation just now would happen again, otherwise he would definitely die. Mei Chun looked around coldly, and walked into the area where Yang Xingmo was with a cold face.

Yang Xingmo boldly looked at Mei Chun, who was enchanting and cold-faced, from top to bottom, without letting go of any place. Mei Chun's face became even colder, who made Yang Xingmo look at it with obscene eyes? Mei Chun snorted coldly, walked to the Taishi chair and sat down, his right leg was on top of his left leg, and the smooth, shining long legs loomed under the hem of the cheongsam, and a small stream of lust immediately rose in Yang Xingmo's dantian, and a pair of eyes stared at the pair of jade legs and wanted to eat it. Mei Chun's face darkened in an instant, and Yang Xingmo also woke up in an instant, and didn't dare to look at Mei Chun again: "Obediently, this woman is a demon girl, dressing up well makes people lustful for no reason, even more powerful than that Qin Hehuan!" Suck...... Call...... Inhale ......" Yang Xingmo took a few deep breaths and wanted to suppress his desire, but after a few deep breaths, he couldn't suppress it, and he also smelled a faint fragrance, as if it was from Mei Chun! Yang Xingmo's brain involuntarily appeared that Mei Chun was wearing a cheongsam today, and the fragrance also became sultry, Yang Xingmo trembled, his teeth were bitten hard, and he gasped, Yang Xingmo's hand instinctively pinched his thigh, and dragged himself out of his fantasy: "What a goblin, you can't chant scriptures, you can't be tempted anymore." Oh my God! I can't stand it, hold on. Mei Chun looked at Yang Xingmo full of ugliness, and didn't make any moves, just a cold face.

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Xiahou Qingxuan held his chin and watched Xiahou Yuan change to and fro on the side, turning into the appearance of a Sky Devouring Beast for a while, and then into a human form for a while. Xiahou Yuan stopped after a while, looked at Xiahou Qingxuan, who was yawning boredly, and said proudly, "How is it?" Brother, am I amazing? ”

Xiahou Qingxuan yawned and said softly, "Isn't it just to become a beast?" What's so awesome! Brother, don't persuade me! I'm not going to accept genetic changes, I'm not going to be a beast, especially the filthy Empty Swallower. Xiahou Yuan watched helplessly as Xiahou Qingxuan stepped forward and persuaded him with his three-inch tongue, intending to make Xiahou Qingxuan accept this change and become a "master" and a "nobleman"!

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Mei Chun sat on the Taishi chair and curled up her legs, not letting Yang Xingmo see it, she didn't know that this looked even more enchanting, Yang Xingmo lowered his head and felt the hot breath exhaled from the noses of the warriors. What's more, Yang Xingmo is now falling at the extremely low place of the magma crater, his body is being scorched by magma gas, don't look down at the bubbles on the surface of the magma to distract himself, don't die of pain, but ...... Now I don't feel any pain, my lips are chapped, and there are clotted blood scabs, and my whole body looks ...... Old? None of Yang Xingmo's body was intact, all of them were wrinkled without a trace of water, and bright red blood was leaked from many places on his body, Yang Xingmo was almost unconscious from the scorching, and only a little consciousness was left to support him in thinking about how to escape from prison. Mei Chun squinted and didn't speak, "Big ...... Person...... Grunt! …… The water of the cold pool has been brought. The three warriors lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at Mei Chun, "Hmm" Mei Chun made a sound from his nose and asked the warriors to pour cold pool water on Yang Xingmo's body.

Yang Xingmo was groggy and confused, and the prison escape strategy he was thinking about in his brain had long since stopped, and he couldn't support it anymore. But for some reason, he felt a little cold, Yang Xingmo trembled, a chill overwhelmed the heat in his body, circulating inside his body, Yang Xingmo's consciousness suddenly sobered up, but the next situation was Yang Xingmo regretted waking up. The limbs and even the whole body began to cramp, the internal organs also began to spasm, and the bursts of soreness that came from the whole body were unbearable, and I wanted to get rid of my limbs, and I wanted to die, but the sad thing was that Yang Xingmo was hanging in the mouth of the magma fire and couldn't move. That uncomfortable feeling made him want to faint all of a sudden, and he didn't wake up anymore, "Poof......" The extremely strict dark wound in Yang Xingmo's body was affected, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, "Ah......" Yang Xingmo couldn't stand it and roared loudly, his expression was hideous, extremely terrifying. ……

Yang Xingmo was dragged back to the cell by several warriors, the man was accustomed to getting the unconscious Yang Xingmo to the bed, the man wiped his hands and took out some plasters and applied them to Yang Xingmo's body expressionlessly, Yang Xingmo's body was so stiff and motionless, the man knew that this time the torture was very bad, in the previous few times Yang Xingmo gritted his teeth and trembled, this time there was no trembling, the man understood that Yang Xingmo had been completely unconscious. The man shook his head and sighed, and seriously applied the ointment to work hard for Yang Xingmo's recovery.

The man drank a bottle of wine that he asked for from the samurai and said drunkly, "It's all done, it's all down there." Yang Xingmo nodded on the bed, and then asked, "You don't run away?" The man shook his head and said, "I'm going to study the effects of the Empty Swallowing Beast's genes fusing with ours, and then make a gene separator, and only here can I come into contact with various conditions, so I won't leave." Yang Xingmo glanced at the man and thanked him. The man waved his hand and said, "The day after tomorrow is a heavy ceremony in the 'Hall of the Nobles', and all the defenses will gather on the altar...... The condition of the prison is saying at night that someone is coming. Yang Xingmo looked back, and a beautiful woman walked in—Qin Hehuan! ……