Chapter 211 211. Plant the flag again
The cold and soft bite of the neck feels like it is tightly coiled by a terrifying snake, and the stinging pain reaches the nerves.
Xia Feng has never felt such fear before. He obviously did not feel this way when he took the initiative to contact Miss Evil Dragon before.
But now, he felt as if he was going to be bitten to death by the evil dragon lady in the next moment. This seemed to be the effect of the dragon family's natural superior pressure.
But fortunately, the Dragon God had no ill intentions. Xia Feng calmed down and quietly felt the continued increase in mental power.
However, as more and more divine dragon blood was injected into the skin of his neck, he felt a little unbearable. He tightly held the butterfly bone of Miss Evil Dragon's back with his hands, and he suppressed his voice: "Lord Dragon God. Yes, it's okay. "Come on, let me go."
The believer's voice was hoarse due to lack of water, and he was breathing rapidly in his ears. Emperor Si's pale vertical pupils were narrowed into a thin slit, with a cold and dangerous look inside. .
But it quickly dissipated and returned to its normal indifferent appearance.
She relaxed her mouth slightly, lowered her beautiful eyes, and glanced at the skin on the side of her neck where she had bitten two rows of deep tooth marks. Blood gurgled from the wound and flowed down the neck with bulging veins. Man in white.
"Does it hurt?" Miss Evil Dragon said coldly and softly. Xia Feng raised his head, with sweat on his forehead. "It does hurt. Lord Dragon God, you instilled the dragon blood too fast, but it's okay, hold on." Can live——"
As he spoke, his voice stopped suddenly, and he felt another warm itch on the side of his neck. Miss Evil Dragon buried her head again.
"It's because I didn't control my strength well. I'll help you clean the wound."
"." Your way of cleaning the wound is quite special. Xia Feng pressed Miss Evil Dragon's slender shoulder. Wanting to push it away, "Lord Dragon God, I am only a spiritual body now, and this bleeding is not real bleeding."
"But your spiritual body is damaged, which is more serious than physical bleeding." "More." The woman in the star skirt grabbed Xia Feng's wrist and ordered in a deep voice, "Don't move!"
"."
Xia Feng's spirit body has now been filled with dragon blood. Not only has his desire been eliminated, but the daily absorption of the evil demon's heart has also reached the upper limit, and he has entered the legendary sage mode, with no desires and no desires.
But he didn’t expect Lord Dragon God to be so responsible and focus on doing a good deed to the end.
Having no other choice, Xia Feng could only watch quietly as Miss Evil Dragon stretched out her uvula to clean his wounds.
As the wound on her neck healed, Emperor Si slowly raised her head. Her majestic little face decorated with soft gray hair was indifferent, and her eyes subconsciously rested on the thin lips of the believer who opened and closed slightly.
Dong dong——
Boom!
With her heart beating rhythmically, she quickly looked away and forcibly destroyed the evil thoughts that wanted to wrap the lips of the believer.
What happened today is indulgence, no more delusions.
Xia Feng felt an inexplicable chill all over his body when he saw Miss Xielong raising her head and not saying anything, with her reptilian pale vertical pupils glaring at him.
However, this strange and thrilling feeling quickly faded away.
The woman in the star skirt was sitting on the throne, her hands wrapped around Xia Feng's waist, and she said softly: "My believer, when will you come back next time?"
"Tomorrow, what's the matter?" Xia Feng prepared this Come to the Evil Dragon Space every day for several days to quickly improve your mental strength.
"Tomorrow?" Di Si thought for a while, nodded and explained, "The infection of desire in your body has not been completely eliminated. When you come tomorrow, I will instill the dragon spirit blood into you again. This should be able to It's completely eliminated."
Xia Feng was very surprised. He didn't expect Miss Evil Dragon to become so proactive. Did she agree that today would be the last time?
"Tomorrow is the last time that you will absorb my evil power." Emperor Si clamped his chin with her thin hands and raised her eyes indifferently, "From now on, your punishment will remain the same. You will not be allowed to bear pain for me for 300 years. Do you understand? ”
"." Xia Feng reacted, his expression straightened, he looked seriously at the woman on the throne, and said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Dragon God!"
He finally understood that Miss Evil Dragon has a hard mouth but a soft heart. Every time can be the last.
In fact, Di Si actually planned to indulge today for the last and only time.
But unfortunately, the infection of desire in believers is very difficult to eliminate.
Then there is no choice but to wait until the next day and try again.
However, things don't last long. After one more indulgence tomorrow, we must put an end to such absurd and evil things.
As for whether it will completely make you unable to control your evil thoughts?
She is very confident in her willpower. After all, he restrained himself from kissing Xia Feng on the lips today, and did not commit the serious crime of violating a believer.
So of course I can do it tomorrow, and I can definitely control it!
Easy~
Next, Xia Feng said something to Miss Xielong. Miss Xielong listened and tasted the candied haws carefully.
However, he is obviously a majestic dragon god, but he stretches out his tongue and licks the crystal red fruit like a cat, sucking and swallowing it in small mouths. The contrast is very big.
Xia Feng is always distracted.
After chatting for a few minutes, Xia Feng was ready to leave.
However, Miss Xielong stopped him again and said seriously: "Xia Feng, I really like eating these candied haws. Do you still have them?"
"." Xia Feng remembered that Miss Mu still collected eight candied haws. .
"Well, let me take a look." Xia Feng coughed and did not agree, "I will try to bring you another one tomorrow."
The believer's voice faded, and the god's throne The woman looked quietly for a while at the place where the believer's spiritual light disappeared.
She sucked the last crystal red fruit with her red lips. The cheeks of her majestic and calm little face were bulging. Her vertical pupils were still cold, but the starry skirt was snow-white. The dragon's tail poked out again, and the tail tip tightly wrapped around the ankle quickly swayed from side to side.
More cheerful than ever.
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When Xia Feng opened his eyes, the woman in black dress lying on her body handed the bamboo stick to Xia Feng's eyes, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Where is the candied haws on top?"
Xia Feng: ".?"
Mu Qingtong briefly talked about what she had just seen. When Xia Feng was about to return to the real world, she saw the candied haws in Xia Feng's hand begin to move. The pieces disintegrated, shattered into red glows, and dissipated.
"I gave the candied haws to that god to eat." Xia Feng explained.
"Is that so?" Mu Qingtong nodded thoughtfully. She was actually a little surprised that the space where the god was located could actually destroy the existence of Tanghulu through this method.
It’s very interesting.
She was very interested in this. She raised her eyes and was about to ask something, but her beautiful eyes suddenly became wary. She reached out and tapped the light screen above her head.
There was a dark bullet from behind, rushing through the blue ocean current and shooting towards the capsule ship.
"Lie down." Mu Qingtong pressed a red button above his head, then leaned down and wrapped his arms around Xia Feng's neck.
"Turn on the manual driving mode. It reminds you that any movement of the driver in this mode will affect the cabin's driving. If you are not a professional, please do not do it."
Mu Qingtong ignored the mechanical female voice. Holding Xia Feng in his arms, he tilted his body sharply to the left, and the entire capsule ship also turned beautifully to the right.
Whoosh - the black bullet slid across the surface of the cabin, emitting a harsh fire, boom! ! The bullet exploded with a bang, and the right side of the capsule instantly deflated into a slight depression. The entire elliptical hull was shaken far away by the huge shock wave, shaking and spinning rapidly in the blue sea of time and space.
Xia Feng felt dizzy and the cabin sounded an alarm.
“Mr. Nests snugly and relaxes.
Swish swish——
Next, Xia Feng felt like he was stuffed into a bullet that could change its direction freely, flying up and down in the battlefield filled with bullets, swaying left and right.
Xia Feng didn’t know what was happening. He only felt that he was being pressed by two thick mountains. His eyes were dim. He turned his head carefully. Through the narrow light, he could see the rear view on the side bulkhead. light screen.
Ten capsule ships were approaching at great speed from behind, and countless black bullets exploded in the blue sea currents. Mu Qingtong controlled the capsule ship to flexibly dodge and easily avoid the dense rain of bullets.
It must be said that Miss Mu’s sailing skills are excellent.
But this is not the way to go. Sooner or later, this ship will be surrounded and killed.
“Zizi~”
Suddenly, a burst of electricity sounded, a voice was connected to the system, and a man chuckled lightly, “Haha, surrender, you can’t run away. .”
Mu Qingtong ignored this person, and Xia Feng's dull voice came from under her chest: "Miss Mu, actually we don't need to escape."
"That's what I meant." Mu Qingtong quickly understood Xia Feng Whatever he wanted to do, he turned around and the capsule ship turned and rushed towards the pursuer.
(End of this chapter)