Eight soft feet slowly stretched out from under the giant snail shell, touching the ground with their toes, and slowly crawled towards Yang Lin, a faint fragrance wafted out from the slightly wet traces of the snail crawling over the stone road, and spread out in the night wind, and the surrounding soul guards seemed to have inhaled a few more mouthfuls of fragrance, and their brows furrowed deeper.

Looking at Yang Lin, who was stunned and motionless in his eyes, a terrifying blue light flashed in the snail's bean-shaped round eyes, and between the two hammer-shaped tentacles, a ** spit out a thin tongue-like strip of meat from time to time, looking very hungry.

It seemed that the snail was moving very slowly, but in the blink of an eye, it had crawled in front of Yang Lin, and the slender tongue stretched out violently to Yang Lin's spiritual platform, obviously trying to suck Yang Lin's brain marrow.

The speed of the long tongue was extremely fast, and seeing the long tongue poking into Yang Lin's brain, as if the endless delicacy had been sucked into her abdomen, Mrs. Kong couldn't help but moan excitedly, but it stopped in an instant.

I didn't see Yang Lin dodging, the long tongue had pierced deeply into Yang Lin's brain, but Yang Lin's figure gradually faded, slowly leaving only one long tongue in the air, as if sucking wind, swinging back and forth.

A mouthful of emptiness made Mrs. Kong couldn't help but feel angry, how could she escape, there was no aura fluctuation just now, could it be that this kid has any spiritual weapon on his body that can be invisible.

A pair of round bean ball eyes rushed to the top of the hammer's antennae, and by the moonlight, he looked around, and in the eyes, more than a dozen soul guards were sitting around with their eyes closed, and Jiang Xian was standing farther away, strangely, Jiang Xian's body slowly floated up, and with the night breeze blowing, it went with the wind, and the direction of going was the courtyard gate, but there was no shadow of Yang Lin around.

Suddenly, remembering something, the snail's eyes hurriedly looked to the ground, and just now Jin Shear lost the control of his divine thoughts and fell out of the light whip.

After turning back into the body and shaking the fishing net, he only wanted to kill Yang Lin, so he ignored the golden scissors. At this time, when I think about it, I look around, and there is no shadow of a golden clipper.

At this time, the spiritual platform was still sealed by the blood film of the soul protector, and the divine thoughts could not be detected, and they could not perceive the whereabouts of the golden scissors at all.

After a few words of relief, the snail's eyes looked at Jiang Xian who floated to the door again, how did he float so fast, a big question mark appeared in Mrs. Kong's mind, and the seemingly bulky body slowly followed towards the door.

'Huh!' The snail's body suddenly stopped, looking at the faint shadow on Jiang Xian's body, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a footprint.

And Jiang Xian's posture at this time, although it seems to be sitting, it is better to say that she was falling into someone's arms, because when there is nothing to do at night, Mrs. Kong often falls into Kong Yi's arms in this position, and naturally recognizes the flaws at a glance.

Someone was holding Jiang Xian and wanted to escape, this person didn't use mana, but just hugged Jiang Xian with the strength in his body and wanted to escape, Mrs. Kong couldn't help sneering in her heart, I didn't expect this Yang Lin to be a person who loves flowers, it's all at this time, and he still wants to run away with beauty.

I saw the snail's head drooping downward, aiming the ** in the middle of the two horns at Jiang Xian's body, and a fierce liquid squirted out, like a water arrow directly on his body.

The power of the water arrow, Mrs. Kong understands herself, unless Yang Lin is willing to leave Jiang Xian's arrow and flee alone, otherwise he will be seriously injured under the water arrow, if he hits an important part, it is not impossible to die a tragic death.

However, Mrs. Kong still didn't want Yang Lin to be so stupid and die tragically under the water arrow, because this was too cheap for Yang Lin.

Seeing that the water arrow was about to shoot on Jiang Xian's body, suddenly a round shield appeared in front of the water arrow, and with a 'pounce', the water arrow met the shield and separated, but there was no splash of water, but it was stained on the surface of the round shield, and the round shield that was blocked spread out.

It was naïve to think that if you blocked it with something, you would be fine, and the snail shook its head under the two meat hammers, turned around, and crawled towards the soul guard sitting quietly behind him, not caring who was behind the round shield that was shot by the water arrow.

Soon after the snail turned around, a figure appeared next to Jiang Xian, Yang Lin, who was dressed in white, was hugging Jiang Xian tightly at this time, and the turtle shield in front of him had already been put away, but the mucus shot on the turtle shield stuck to the silkworm brocade from the turtle shield, and then continued to spread to the side.

Throwing Jiang Xian into the air, Yang Lin shook the placket of his clothes a few times, but found that the mucus was like gelatin, which could not be removed at all.

After a while, only his head and feet were wrapped in Yang Lin, and no matter how Yang Lin struggled, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of the slime.

Looking at the dark night sky, Jiang Xian, who had just been thrown into the air, Yang Lin wanted to move his steps again, but he couldn't, his legs were already sticky with the slime, and there was no other way than to fall to the ground.

At this time, Jiang Xian, who was thrown into the air by Yang Lin, had lost his rising strength, and his body fell down involuntarily. Jiang Xian hurriedly opened his eyes, looking at Yang Lin's depressed appearance on the ground, he almost didn't laugh out loud, and he didn't care about breaking through the blood film again.

Although he couldn't control the mana accurately, it didn't mean that he disappeared, Jiang Xian's body was in the air, his waist was twisted, and a crescent-like figure was attached to the top of Yang Lin's head, and he went around dangerously.

Listening to Yang Lin's breath, Jiang Xian's heart also relaxed a little, and for some reason, looking at Yang Lin's eyes again, there was a little less resentment.

When did you actually fall in love with the man in front of you who had taken away his soul? Could it be that when he was in danger just now, when he was being held by that man and fled for his life? Jiang Xian shook his head lightly and laughed at himself.

"What are you still doing, take me to escape, you want to die here together!" Yang Lin couldn't help but shout urgently when he saw Jiang Xian's daze.

Jiang Xian also noticed that the snail transformed into Mrs. Kong was chasing and eating the soul guards who had been sealed with divine thoughts, and at this time, only the last three soul guards had fled behind Yang Lin, ready to escape from the door.

"I want to go, did you think about leaving when you arrested me!" Mrs. Kong's voice came out of the snail's body again.

The three soul guards who ran to the door only felt a tightness on their bodies, and a viscous liquid flowed from the top of each person's head, and as the mucus flowed down, they were gradually trapped by the mucus and couldn't move a bit.

The eight-legged slowed movement, and the snail slowly crawled to the side of the soul guard beside Yang Lin, not caring at all about Jiang Xian, who was already wide-eyed at this time, because Mrs. Kong believed that under the condition that the divine mind was sealed, with the physical body, it was impossible for human cultivation to be stronger than demon cultivation, even if it was a snail who was not dominated by physical strength.

A slender tongue slowly reached the top of the head of a soul guard, and slammed it into the soul guard's brain like a hammer into an iron nail.

The soul guard was about to open his mouth to exclaim, but the viscous liquid immediately blocked the mouth of the soul guard, only blowing out a big bubble, and then quietly fell to the side, and the two tentacles of the snail looked at Yang Lin with a solemn face from time to time, as if signaling, the next one is you.

The remaining two soul guards were also devoured by the giant snail and fell to the ground and died, and the snail had already looked at Yang Lin with two meat hammer beans and slowly crawled over.

In the dark night, the cool wind swept through Yang Lin's nose, Yang Lin also felt a trace of despair at this time, he couldn't break free from the shackles of mucus at this time, and the blood film in his body had been hidden from time to time.

"It is said that people cultivate ghosts, but I didn't expect you to be a person in the late stage of transforming into a god, and at this time, you can't bear to abandon your lover, I really don't know whether to say that you are stupid or stupid!"

Jiang Xian's eyes were still looking at Yang Lin, who had a solemn face, and he looked at it silently, as if he hadn't heard it, a pair of pink fists were clenched tightly at some point, and he didn't know what he was holding onto.

Originally, I thought that I could intimidate Yang Lin, or scare away the female cultivator in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, but I didn't want to, and the two of them were silent, which made Mrs. Kong a little surprised.

The night breeze blew a trace of cool air across the surface of the body, Mrs. Kong actually felt as if there was a trace of heat emitted, and the surrounding temperature did not know when, but there was a tendency to rise.

It was really delusional to come up with the idea of using fire to break my mucus, the snail snorted coldly, and the thin long tongue of ** poked out again and rolled towards the top of Yang Lin's head.

When the flame met the long tongue, it burned even more vigorously, and the air was suddenly filled with a sour and rotten gas, but the long tongue did not mean to stop at all, and still stretched forward.

The long tongue stretched out to a foot above Yang Lin's head, raised it slightly, and the tip of the tongue was already aimed at Yang Lin's spiritual platform. When he was about to nail it, suddenly a jade hand plunged into the fire, firmly grasping the waist of the long tongue, and holding a slender embroidery needle in the other hand, he stabbed the ** on the top of the snail's head.

Everything was too sudden, although Mrs. Kong couldn't figure out why Jiang Xian didn't run away, and she didn't mean to stop herself, but at this time, she already understood that it was not that Jiang Xian didn't stop it, but that the time was not right.

At this time, the long tongue was firmly grasped by Jiang Xian's hand, and even if a ball of tongue meat was tough, if it was pulled by the hand, how could it be withdrawn by itself.

In addition to Jiang Xian's other hand, the embroidery needle pierced into the ** with a thunderous momentum, although there was no divine control, but for Jiang Xian, who likes to embroider on weekdays, it was really nothing to accurately prick a little.

Jiang Xian's mana is equivalent to that of Mrs. Kong, even if Mrs. Kong is the body of a demon beast, she can't stop the sharp thorn of the embroidery needle.

'Whew...' scream, Mrs. Kong only felt like a sharp sword into her throat, and the general pain spread all over her body, the snail's head was not too big, and the embroidery needle was slender, and under one needle, it almost pierced those blood membranes and injured the soul inside.