Chapter 102: The Great Storm of the Five Dragons

Lin Feng entered the magic cultivation ground.

After only a few days of not seeing, Emmiwei looked a little thin, but the slightly emaciated and tired appearance not only made the figure more graceful and graceful, but also the beautiful figure had a more touching seductive charm, which made Lin Feng can't help but think of the intimacy and ambiguity in the kitchen, and wanted to go up and hold the beautiful figure in his arms.

Emmiway was indeed a little tired.

At this time, he frowned, and stood in the center of the magic field a little tired and tried to think, obviously embarrassed by a magic skill, but he didn't notice Lin Feng who walked in, and continued to ponder for a while and suddenly realized, Emmyvi immediately stepped on the white breeze around her and stood in the air.

A white breeze fluttered in the air, rippling with white wind-patterned clothes, and Emmyway, graceful and like a wind goddess in the sky, slowly chanted ancient wind spells, summoning wind elements in the waving cane and changing hand prints.

The breeze around "Huhuhu" shone brightly, forming pieces of strong winds, and soon forming pieces of storms, and finally forming five spectacular storms, if it were not weakened and imprisoned by the spars of the magic cultivation ground, it would definitely overturn the house and break into the air.

And that's just the beginning!

When the five winds burst and whirled, reaching the peak and extreme, Emmyvi suddenly shone in the storm, and even more into the immortal, and softly shouted: "Wind system - five dragon storms!"

"Woo woo" The piercing sound of the storm came, and the five great storms actually changed in the whirring rotation, growing a dragon head and waving the dragon's tail, changing towards the five wind dragon dragons with teeth and claws, Lin Feng looked at the storm dragon in the air in surprise: "I actually want to summon the wind element dragon"

"Oh my God, this is the strength of the Magister!" That's true, if the Magister sends out powerful magic and shows great lethal power, it is definitely the key to changing wars, battlefields and battles, the five great storms are becoming more and more vivid, and the whining storm sound even turns into the roar of the Wind Dragon, and the huge storm energy actually makes the magic crystals flicker continuously.

"Are you going to succeed?" When Lin Feng was looking forward to it, a crisp bang sound came out, and the five whirlwind divine dragons shattered and dissipated like glass, and Emmyway, who was almost about to succeed, still failed, and the powerful spells and constant practice consumed all the magic true qi in her body.

"Failed" Emmyway was helpless for a while, the exhaustion of magic made her whole body weak, and she couldn't support it, and her floating body fell from the air, but fortunately, the dissipated wind elements rippled in the field, and did not let Emmiwei fall down quickly, like a white and elegant wind feather slowly falling down, and the beautiful figure made people feel surging and reluctant to give up.

"Such a beautiful figure, such a beautiful feeling, such an elegant and graceful fall" Lin Feng liked it unstoppable, and walked up.

Emmiway felt like she was about to fall to the ground.

A familiar figure came to the center of the venue, and with an intimate hug of both hands, Emmyvi floated down, and the graceful figure was hugged in his arms, and the body temperature and smell of the familiar masculine man came, it was the knight Lin Feng, who appeared under Emmiwei and held Emmiwei in his arms.

"Lin Feng" Emmyway muttered, a warm feeling rippled in her heart, but she quickly struggled rationally, but Emmyway, who had spent all her magic, was weak and couldn't stand and struggle out of Lin Feng's arms, not to mention, Lin Feng held her tightly in his arms, not giving Emmiwei a chance to resist at all.

"You're back. Lin Feng's hug and feeling made the icy and jade Emmy Wei's heart pound again, and she could only use words to dispel the panic in her heart, and said helplessly: "Failed again"

Lin Feng shook his head distressedly and said, "There is an old father who told his two sons, you go up to the mountain tomorrow to chop wood, and whoever cuts more will give the property to whomever you want." ”

The next day the eldest set off early, and the second child sharpened the axe at home, and did not go into the mountains to cut wood until noon, and when he returned home in the evening, the eldest was tired and panting, and only cut one bundle of firewood, and the second child easily cut down two bundles of firewood. ”

"It's called sharpening the knife and not cutting wood."

There is definitely no such story in the Fengzhi Continent, Lin Feng told it very reasonably, and said distressedly: "Emmyvi, you have to sharpen the axe to better cultivate, your sharpening axe is to have a good rest, a good rest to cultivate well." ”

Ignoring Emmyway's thoughts, Lin Feng hugged Emmyway like this, feeling the softness and richness of the beauty, as well as the faint nobility and charm, and walked towards Emmyway's room.

"Will be seen by little Irene" Emmiwei was worried, panicked and shy, but she didn't have the strength to resist Lin Feng's embrace, so she could only bury her shy and charming face in Lin Feng's arms, and hugged Lin Feng's arm in a panic, so that the two hugged each other intimately and ambiguously again.

Emmyway's house is connected to Gus Mengyao, some distance from Lin Feng and Erin's room, when Lin Feng entered Emmyway's room, Shadow Wind, Lulu and Erin had already gone back to the room to rest, Lin Feng put Emmiwei on the big bed, only to see that Emmiwei was shy, lazy, charming and delicate, but with a touch of nobility and charm.

"It's just a goddess who seduces the soul" Lin Feng's heartbeat was pounding, and his heart gradually became hot.

And along the way, Amy Wei's refreshing and tranquil body fragrance, elegant and tender jade body, Yingying's willow waist that is less than a hand, and the touching feeling made Lin Feng no longer able to stop, unable to stop the love and love in his heart, and his blood was boiling and his mood was surging and hot

"Emmyway!" A favorite murmur and moan, Lin Feng not only did not stand up and leave, but poked his head down and kissed the lazy, charming, and touching Emmyway.

(To be continued)