Chapter 344 344. Yin Yang Mirror!
With the blessing of B-level Bronze Hidden, Xia Feng feels more stable.
In this way, Jiang Qiu'e, the demon girl, could hardly find where the two of them were.
The choice of hiding spots is a bit narrow.
Xia Feng looked around the closet environment through the dim light. Several skirts and covers were hanging on the clothes rails on the side, but Fat Ci was not seen.
But judging from the size of the cover, the owner of this wardrobe does have a broad mind.
"This is Jiang Qiu'e's bedroom." Mu Qingtong was familiar with the various data of the female body and could tell at a glance who the owner of this bedroom was.
I have to say that Jiang Qiu'e knows how to enjoy life. This ship is not large in size, and its appearance is obviously combat-type.
But there is actually a bedroom full of life inside.
Especially the white wall with ink paintings and a large fish tank next to it.
Through the glass wall, you can see the swaying water plants in the clear water and the colorful fish swimming among the corals and reefs.
The gray glass wall above the water even has several milky white stalagmites standing upright, simulating the underground cave landscape.
"Mr. Xia, don't move. Those fish are probably the eyes that Jiang Qiu'e placed here, connecting several traps on the ground." , there are vaguely complicated spirit child patterns flowing on the silver ground, and there are spirit child formations that are released in advance using spirit clothes everywhere.
"Miss Kemu, your butt is too big." Xia Feng stood behind Mu Qingtong and whispered in his ear, "It makes me uncomfortable."
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Mu Qingtong could sense that the man behind her was not in a normal state. She pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Xia, what are you thinking about? Can you react like this?"
Xia Feng heard a hint of sarcasm, which gave him an evil thought.
"Miss Mu, I suggest you be polite and courteous to me, otherwise——"
"Heh~ there's no guarantee that I won't do anything outrageous!"
Speaking provocatively, he directly put his arms around Mu Qingtong's slim and graceful waist, and placed his palms on her flat belly.
Mu Qingtong subconsciously tightened her abdomen and hit Xia Feng's side with her elbow.
While Xia Feng frowned in pain, he raised his other hand and quickly clamped her smooth jaw.
Mu Qingtong had to raise her beautiful little face, her cold beautiful eyes looked down, and her golden pupils looked outside through the gap in the wardrobe.
"Mr. Xia." She said softly with cold eyes, "I will only say it once, let go."
Xia Feng's black eyes narrowed, unmoved. Instead, he moved directly to her small earlobe decorated with silver hair and whispered, "The voice is too low, please speak louder."
"!" Mu Qingtong challenged She raised her eyebrows. To be honest, she was a little surprised.
Why did Mr. Xia start dancing like this again?
Could it be that the previous lessons in the memory world were not enough for him to remember?
While thinking, she frowned and twisted her waist in discomfort.
Xia Feng's breathing was slightly stagnant.
The black robes of both of them are phantoms of bronze masks and do not have reality, so what Mu Qingtong is really wearing is the elegant black skirt she often wears, which outlines a perfect waist-to-hip ratio.
Yangliu has a thin waist and enchanting hip line.
“Don’t move!” Xia Feng frowned and pressed her abdomen to stop her movement.
For some reason, Xia Feng found that he was easily aroused by Mu Qingtong's actions, and his sanity even began to show signs of faint decline.
This is obviously not normal.
Thinking of this, he immediately checked his soul state. Sure enough, the word [Tong] engraved on the back of his neck broke through the blockade of the Dragon God's breath again, and the pheromones on it began to affect Xia Feng's mind.
This kind of pheromone will automatically emit when Mu Qingtong approaches him, causing him to have unbearable desires.
Mu Qingtong obviously noticed that the pheromones were starting to take effect. She raised her beautiful eyebrows lightly and said softly, "Mr. Xia, if you really can't hold it in anymore, you can just stain my black skirt. "Her tone was obviously calm, but it also contained a sense of ridicule, "After all, just wasting a skirt can help Mr. Xia solve your bad desires, so it's not impossible."
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"Don't worry, Mr. Xia, I won't tell others that you are in love with a skirt."
"!!!" Xia Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, good!
The World-Destroying Witch! You know how to provoke me!
“Boom!!!”
A loud explosion suddenly sounded, and the two men looked up suddenly.
Through the Eye of Deconstruction, they saw a dense number of ships following the ship outside.
Those ships condensed powerful beams of light and bombarded the void in front of the ships wildly.
Thinking about it, it was the mysterious disappearance of Xia Feng and the others that made Black Moon Holy See and Plantagenet very angry, and they immediately started bombing mode.
"How did they escape?" In the main control room, the prison keeper stared gloomily at the explosion scene in front of him, his face not looking good.
Logically speaking, even if a K-face person has a space-like spiritual weapon, he should not have the ability to teleport.
After all, if it can be teleported directly to an extremely far place, then the K-faced people can run away directly when they are on Witch Island, instead of being surrounded by a group of crying witches.
So it is basically certain that the space-type spiritual weapon of the K-faced person is of the stealth type, and can open up a different space to hide in it.
This kind of space spiritual weapon cannot run very far at all.
But now nearly a minute has passed, and there is no trace of the fusiform ship where the masked man is.
Jiang Qiu'e also stared forward with frowning eyebrows and remained silent for a long time.
Have you let this guy run away again? She felt a little headache. She didn't expect that there was someone in the world who could survive more than herself.
“That’s all.”
The woman in the green skirt shook her head, looked back at the knights and said softly, “Since the masked man has disappeared, let’s pursue Blind Qing first.”
< br>“At least we can’t let Blind Qing take those obsidian away.”
260 obsidian. Even the Black Moon Master does not have such a huge reserve of obsidian.
Of course, Obsidian is still not as important as the Witch's Key, and their main purpose is to chase the masked man.
Now that the masked man has disappeared, the route is most likely still in the same direction as Qing Blind Man.
As long as we follow this route, we will be able to catch that bastard from the K-face man sooner or later.
"Holy Lady."
The guardian of the Prison Temple looked at the end of the azure sea current, and whispered with some confusion,
"The main purpose of all the preparations for Burning Heaven Dao to come to Witch Island this time is not the Witch's Key, but the obsidian."
Jiang Qiu'e narrowed her beautiful eyes and nodded thoughtfully: "She should be collecting materials for the Yin-Yang Mirror."
"Yin-Yang Mirror?" the prison custodian was confused.
Jiang Qiu'e explained: "A grade A spiritual weapon with very strange effects. The holder is called Che Taixian. It needs to collect obsidian with two special attributes, light and dark, to activate it."
A-level spiritual weapon Yin-Yang Mirror?
Hiding in the closet, Xia Feng's dark eyes were slightly bright. He could only judge the content of the conversation based on the shape of his mouth and lips, and he didn't know if his translation was correct.
If it were really an A-level spiritual weapon, that would be great!
Xia Feng’s current A-level spiritual weapon, the Nashi Saint Clothes, was painstakingly fused with various B-level and C-level spiritual weapons through the weapon fusion ability. It is not easy to obtain one.
It is even more difficult to meet the holder of an A-level spiritual weapon.
Moreover, it is a spiritual weapon that requires the consumption of rare spiritual materials, which means that its limitations are very high. In other words, the effect it can produce will be very strong!
(End of this chapter)