This time McGina was not lightly injured. The black phantom wings broke dozens of feathers, on the waist, on the back, on the knees, and on the arms, there were many injuries, and the blood flowed like a river. Even the black hair was stuck to his forehead with blood. Blood, like poppies, blooms like fire and shines like the sun. McGina's life was ---- by the boss of the Oneiroi Kingdom, Wen Ling Moji, and it took nine successes to treat McGina's internal and external injuries.

"Shh----h

I don't know, what's going on Huangfuqing's side...... I don't know if Carlo Xijie has protected him...... McGina took a deep breath, still unable to let go of her hanging heart. Huang Fuqing is really a weakness of hers, and she can't rest assured. McGina waved her hand and moved her muscles. Mai Hua came over and shouted, "Oh Mom, my aunt, you can't move your muscles and bones now, otherwise you will be injured again, and even Lord Wen Ling Moji will not be able to save you!"

"Hey, but Gu still can't rest assured that he ......"

"Maitu" by the window suddenly laughed and asked in a sharp voice, "Yo, where is he now......?"

A puff of black smoke cleared, revealing the prototype of "Maitu": it was a Molarali's she-wolf dog Oneiroi, a pair of plump and trembling McGina, scantily dressed, with a long hairstyle, coiled with a ball of hair, and a simple silver moon dew hairpin on it. To put it simply, it is a charming and sexy female wolf dog Oneiroi.

"Season Morali. McGina calmly exhaled her name and snorted coldly: "My ancestors have been trampled under the feet of the Lone clan all my life, and I am willing to be slaves and subordinates...... Purple pupils, presumably you are the only woman in the clan who has appeared in the clan for hundreds of years......"

Ji Wuluo seemed to have suffered some great humiliation, and roared like crazy: "That's what you persecuted! You are incompetent! You are incompetent!"

On the contrary, McGina seemed a little too calm, and she sneered: "You are not afraid...... The Oneiroi outside has found you?"

Ji Wuluo next to him paused for a moment, and then laughed. She had laughed enough before she lowered her head, leisurely, and glared at McGina viciously. "I'm well prepared this time...... In my previous life, I was the first female Grand Elder of the Morali clan and the only female Grand Elder - Amber Morali. She is full of ability, and she has prepared a great gift for the next reincarnation...... Purple Bell Fantasy. Purple Bell Illusion is a magic weapon that can be used many times, and is even known as a high-level ---- Yueyang-level level. The power of the Purple Bell Illusion is endless, and its reincarnated master can obtain this power...... Hahaha, McGina, I can use this magic weapon!Ah, I forgot to tell you, I used this power to seal the surroundings so tightly that no one could hear and enter this room!Hahahahahaha

She laughed wildly, almost mad. McGina panicked, her hands clutching the quilt tightly.

Oh no, I don't know what will happen to Huangfuqing......

"Oops!" Carlo clapped his hands, watched the biting crab open its teeth and claws in the bucket, and ignored the crab. Huangfu Qing came over to take a look, and then sat back on the sofa, and the two of them looked very calm. In fact, their hearts are very flustered. I don't say it on my face, but I understand it in my heart. Something may have happened to McGina. Carlo clutched his pounding heart in the dark, his brows twisted. The same goes for Huang Fuqing on the sofa.

Obviously, he just went back to Dream God Kingdom to recuperate, but he was nervous.

Halfway through the aimless afternoon, Carlo Xijie suddenly smelled a bad smell of sheep's flesh. For the hybrid descendants of dog demons and fox demons like Carlo Xijie, they are afraid of tigers, not sheep. However, she felt a demonic power floating nearby, making Carlo Xijie extremely uneasy.

Carlo Xijie gestured to Huang Fuqing and told him to be cautious.

"Wang ......," a male dog barked softly downstairs. The voice was soft, magnetic, and charismatic. For a half-canine shemale like Carlo Xijie, there was no reaction on the surface, but in fact, her heart was already tumbling hot. The male dog calling downstairs is a fire-haired dog (there are only golden retrievers in human society).

Carlo activated his demonic power and probed the fire-haired dog. An ethereal demonic power probed into the fire-haired dog's body, but no trace of demonic power could be detected. Carlo frowned, intensifying his probe. Suddenly, Carlo's "hand" touched a thin film of barriers. In order to find out the truth, Carlo Xijie used eight successes. "Ahh A puff of red smoke came out of the fire-haired dog's body, transforming into a man with long gray hair in a red ancient costume.

"Hmph, Yinhuo, you're just a dog demon who has only cultivated for decades, and you dare to carry it with me!" Carlo glanced at him and sneered. "I am an ink fox who has practiced for 3,000 years, and I have three fox tails! You are a demon ...... who has been cultivated for less than 100 years and only has an initial dog tail."

Yinhuo seemed to be annoyed, and said with a cross-eyebrow and disdain: "Hmph, Carlo Xijie Bei Yiyun, don't think I don't know, you fox demons and dog demons are afraid of fire......! "It's a tiger demon. ”

How is it possible! The tiger demon and the dog demon are in the same vein as a feud! Carlo Xijie's heart seemed to have been guessed by Yinhuo, and Yinhuo smiled and pointed at Huangfuqing behind her, and said, "If you hand over the little master behind you, I will leave you a demon life!" As he spoke, the fierce cyan in his eyes glared at Carlo Xijie.

"Don't you think about it!" Carlo stared at the silver fire viciously, and a cloud of phantom power turned into a cloud of magic power in his hand, ready to fight at any time.

"Hmph, toast and don't eat and eat ......"

"Poof......" McGina squatted on the ground, wiping the red blood from the corners of her mouth, restraining herself from falling.

Ji Wuluo smiled and glanced at the "bright sun" outside the window. "You're running out of time...... If you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless. Hahaha!"

On the contrary, McGina, who was calm on the bed, stared at Ji Wuluo coldly, as if she was brewing something. Suddenly, the corners of her mouth hooked up into an imperceptible smile. McGina's left hand reached out and shook a piece of ...... out of her sleeve She smiled, broke it in half, and threw it to Ji Wuluo.

"Eat. ”

Ji Wuluo paused for a moment, sniffed the biscuit lightly, suddenly his face changed, threw the biscuit in McGina's face, and scolded fiercely: "Damn, dare to lie to me." Hmph, McGina, you're too naïve and stupid, do you think anything can fool a dog's nose!"

The smiling McGina put down her smile and raised her head, her green eyes scanning Ji Wuluo.

"I'm afraid, it's speed......"

Yinhuo condescendingly looked at Carlo Xijie, who was struggling on the ground and wheezing, smiled cheaply, and finally asked: "Do you hand it over, or don't you pay it......" Carlo Xijie, who was covered in blood, glared at Yinhuo viciously, and squeezed out a word from between his teeth: "Get out of ......"

"Hmph, hum, hahahahaha, hahaha! Then there is only one end for you!"

Ah----h Her left claw was only a piece of gloomy white bone, and its abdomen was also pierced by sharp horns! Beside it, stood a weak low-level sheep demon and a red-haired silver tiger!

McGina flew towards the stunned Ji Wuluo at a very fast speed. Taking advantage of the moment she opened her mouth, he threw the biscuit into her mouth, and quickly jumped back to the hospital bed, looking at the confused Ji Wuluo with a smile. Ji Wuluo stumbled to the ground.

A fuchsia smoke drifted away, and a beautiful silver fell to the ground.

McGina, whose nerves had been tense, finally relaxed. She also has a certain understanding of Purple Bell Phantom, and she knows that if Purple Bell Phantom's owner dies, it will resurrect the master, unless the other party's strength is higher than that of Purple Bell Phantom. But if its owner faints, and the opponent's strength is higher than that of the master, it will not wake up the master and break the curse. McGina let out a long sigh.

In the morning, the sky began to dawn. McGina closed her eyes. The scars on his body disappeared little by little, little by little, and a layer of colorless and light "shell" slowly withered away from McGina's body, and McGina opened her eyes.

It's as if with a different body, McGina's injuries healed without warning.

McGina moved her bones and fell towards the mortal world.