Crazy host sweet temptation, cold licking the main god and acting coquettish

"court death!"

Jiang Yin narrowed his eyes, and a dangerous aura filled the air, which was somewhat similar to Mo Chuan's original body.

He raised his hand and touched the disfiguring wound on his face, with anger on his face.

This body is so weak that it can't even maintain the ability to repair itself.

Jiang Yin raised his hand to control the evil energy attached to the iron cage, and the color of the mist around him instantly became darker.

Si Mo felt something drilling into his heart, and all the bones in his body were aching.

"Um… …"

He couldn't help but groan in his throat, and he gritted his teeth to endure it. His eyes were still fierce. He stood up unsteadily, and his fangs were rubbing against Jiang Yin.

The divine power is dissipating again, and the time is getting shorter and shorter.

Now I can only force my way in and see if I can break the seal of the iron cage with my physical body.

The cage surrounded by black air was clanging as it was bumped against other cages. Every time the little fox jumped up and fell down, its flesh was pierced by the bone nails, and its snow-white fur was soon stained with black and dirty blood.

Seeing this, Jiang Yin curled his lips slightly: "You don't know your own limitations."

In a short while, Si Mo's body was covered with wounds of varying sizes, and the blood stuck to his flesh, looking particularly shocking.

Jiang Yin's smile suddenly disappeared.

Where the iron cage had touched the blood, the black mist seemed to be injured and was shrinking and disappearing.

This purification ability was particularly familiar, and Jiang Yin thought of Xuan Qi.

This fox actually has Xuanqi's heart-protecting scales on its body.

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On the way here, Xiang Yuqing kept paying attention to the status of the mark. After flashing a few times, the red light became weaker and weaker.

"Little fox..."

Xiang Yuqing's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart felt like it was being tightly grasped by a big hand. His hands holding the steering wheel couldn't stop shaking.

If I had known that earlier, I would not have treated Si Mo like that in the morning. If he had not left and I had listened to his explanation patiently, perhaps Si Mo would not have been in trouble.

Both Xiang Yuli and himself genuinely cared about this person.

They are the same body, and falling in love with the same person may be fate, which cannot be explained.

Thinking of this, that strong feeling came back, another soul in my body was clamoring.

……

"He is sincere to you." Jiang Yin narrowed his eyes and clenched his fists unconsciously.

At first, he thought that the battle with Xuan Qi could barely be considered a draw, although his original spirit was damaged and only a few souls remained that could not be transformed into a human form.

But he also succeeded in preventing Xuan Qi from leaving the Tianwai Tian barrier to cultivate for a thousand years.

But now Mo Chuan realized that Xuan Qi had already sent out the Heart-Protecting Scale before the great battle.

The main gods in heaven are all incarnations of true dragons. What the dragon clan values ​​most is the only and most important heart-protecting scale on their bodies.

That is of utmost importance to one's own life and soul.

But even if that person was in that state, he could still injure himself so seriously.

It can be seen that Xuan Qi’s strength is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

Not to mention the Ghost King, even if he wanted to destroy the entire underworld, it seems like it would be just a matter of moving his fingers.

That would make it even more impossible for people to collect his soul fragments, so this fox in front of us really cannot be kept!

Jiang Yin condensed demonic energy in his palms, his face pale as he endured the limit of his body's endurance, intending to make a fatal blow.

The cage had been knocked into an arc, and the thin bars seemed like they would break at any time. The life inside would soon break out of the cage.

The little fox's eyes were unfocused, and his beautiful sapphire eyes gradually lost their luster. Only his nine tails were raised high, making people feel that he still had strength.

He watched the black gas getting closer and closer. The powerful aura seemed to be shouting at him, and you can't hide from it.

The worst that could happen is that his tail would be cut off and he would die. After he returned to heaven to recuperate for a few years, he could still return.

The only regret is that he hasn't said goodbye to that person yet. If he dies, it means the mission has failed and he won't be able to get back Xuan Qi's soul fragment.

Si Mo didn't expect that his feelings were still scattered, but it didn't matter anymore.

After all, he already knew his heart, and there lived only one person in it, his Lord God.

Feeling depressed, the little fox closed his eyes lazily.

It was as if I had no feeling and couldn't feel the pain from the wounds on my body.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and a cold wind blew in with fine dust.

The light shone in for a moment, stinging my tired eyelids.

The little fox narrowed his eyes and saw the figure that lingered in his mind at the last moment rushing in.

There was a very shallow arc at the corner of his lips.

His god came and he suddenly didn't want to die anymore.

The door infused with black iron collapsed completely, landing heavily on the ground and creating several cracks in the floor.

Jiang Yin quickly dodged to the side, avoiding the door, and his waist and below were soon buried in the dust.

Xiang Yuqing stood there in the dazzling light outside the door, with obvious animal features on his body, and his crimson purple pupils were like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up everything.

Jiang Yin frowned and took a half step back unconsciously.

Xiang Yuqing exudes the aura of Xuan Qi during his heyday.

A powerful force that makes people afraid.

The atmosphere in the room was very depressing, and Jiang Yin instinctively avoided his eyes.

"Why are you here so late..." The little fox murmured softly. He could not hear his own voice and didn't know whether he could say it or not.

But because of the figure in front of him, he felt inexplicably at ease.

The fox's eyes slowly closed and then opened, and the buzzing sound in the ears gradually faded away.

Si Mo couldn't hear any sound. After an unknown amount of time, he felt a warm touch on his body and someone picked him up.

The little fox shrank back, smelled a familiar scent, and then calmed down, curling up in the man's arms, relaxing.

This is an abandoned unfinished building, and a new type of enclosed warehouse has been opened on the terrace on the top floor.

However, a few seconds after Xiang Yuqing walked out holding the little fox, the solid outer wall of the warehouse collapsed.

After stepping out of the unfinished building, a loud explosion suddenly came from behind.

The dust was flying and falling, and everything seemed to return to stillness again.

Except for the person in the driving seat, whose breathing was still uneven.

"Does it hurt?" Xiang Yuqing couldn't hide his trembling voice. He couldn't bear to put the little fox in the passenger seat. He held him carefully but was afraid of touching the wound on his body.

Even looking at it makes me feel so sad.

"It doesn't hurt." Si Mo shook the fox's head. Although he was extremely tired, he still tried his best to respond: "Aren't you here?"

"It must be very painful." Xiang Yuqing's voice trembled even more, and he fell into endless self-blame.

"? Can't you hear me?"

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let him..." Xiang Yuqing smiled bitterly, hiding her emotions under her drooping eyelids: "It's my fault, I shouldn't have left you."

He could only understand the little fox's weak humming, and it seemed as if something had moistened his vision, making it increasingly blurry.

Hearing his words, Si Mo instinctively looked up at Xiang Yuqing, his eyes stunned for a second.

Before he could ask anything, his face became wet.

They are Xiang Yuli's tears.