Don't suck me, I'm not sweet {wear book}

"Immortal world..."

Mo Shao Yufeng drove for a long time, finally arrived at the fairyland, sighed lightly, and took back the spirit weapon.

When he raised his head again, he looked at the young man at the foot of the majestic Lingwu Mountain not far away, at the entrance of the enchantment, his eyes could not move.

caught up.

Also met.

Not far away, the young man who was waiting for the security guard to reopen the enchantment seemed to have sensed it, and slowly turned around.

A fiery red head popped out of the breathless buck-tooth, feeling the electric sparks splashing in the air, hurriedly retracted his head, and stared at a pair of fox eyes.

Mo Shao walked up first, and smiled politely: "Ah, Le Rang Lingjun, long time no see."

A crack appeared on Le Rang's indifferent face, and he was stunned for a while before asking, "Why are you here?"

Mo Shao approached him, and whispered with a smile: "I miss you, is that enough reason?"

Le Rang took a step back, and a black snake suddenly protruded from his back shoulder, trying to bite the ink spoon.

Baoya drilled half of his body, opened his mouth wide and howled fiercely at the black snake, successfully frightening the black snake.

Le Rang scolded: "Go back."

Only then did the snake retract slowly, and the snake letter left a few wet marks on his blue skirt, which abruptly added an unreasonable lust to that face that was not exposed to fireworks.

Mo Shao also backed away, and said righteously: "Mr. Ling, it's inconvenient right now, don't tempt me."

Le Rang looked wtf, turned his head and said, "Your desire is self-inflicted."

"Whoever is Lingjun grows on my desires."

Le Rang didn't look back, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

Mo Shao smiled desolately, suppressed the fluctuation of goodbye, and pleaded in a low voice: "Ling Jun, please take me to Lingwu Mountain later?"

"No." Le Rang said without hesitation, "It's dangerous inside."

This sentence is enough to make the heart of the resentful man who has been separated for a long time bloom.Mo Shao wanted to hug him very much, but he controlled it well: "I have to go in, there are my young master and young lady inside. The devil world also got the news, there is a mirage, I have to help. I know the point of the fairy world. Don’t worry, I’m here for no reason, just to help.”

Le Rang was taken aback: "Why is the young master here?"

Ink Spoon generously said, "Receive the spirit."

Le Rang tugged at his cuffs, remained silent for a while, and asked in a low voice: "When I left, the young master just came out of the world, is he okay now?"

"It's not bad, Madam can control him."

At this time, several Xianxiu security guards came over sweating profusely: "This fairy! The enchantment has been opened, ah, who is this?"

Le Rang hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said, "It's my assistant. Please let us go in quickly, and if there is no news later, we can't open the barrier again."

The few soy saucers should be fine, and only the head who does the actual work asked: "The news from the top is that there is only one person coming, and Lingjun was alone just now, why did we have one more when we turned around?"

Mo Shao felt uncomfortable when he heard this.The virtues in the fairy world have always been like this, needless to mention internal strife, even when it comes to critical moments, they are still guarding against xenophobia, which really makes Yu feel angry.

He stopped Le Rang with a half-smile: "I'm not his assistant, but a family member."

Le Rang suddenly turned his head to look at him, and Xianxiu's security guard had already taken out the identification stone: "Really? Please forgive me, Lord Ling, there are rules, please reach out."

Le Rang was stunned for a while, and the ink spoon calmly grabbed his hand and put it on it. The spirit stone flashed a warm and faint light, and two entangled fish appeared.

The security didn't say much, and immediately sent them in.

Mo Shao didn't let go of his hand: "I knew it, you haven't removed my spiritual flow yet."

The usually cool and dignified animal trainer was speechless, and the red color spread all the way to his neck.

Mo Shao said again: "I'm also reluctant to keep it. The scratches on the back are still there. Do you want to see it?"

"...Not at all, please focus on business."

Baoya whimpered, covered his face with his paws, and drooped his ears.

"It's endless, it's like catching up with the Spring Festival travel season." Lu Dao swung his sword impatiently, sweeping away a group of spirit beasts, but there were still some spirit beasts with cloudy eyes rushing up from behind, not to mention those densely packed spirit weapons waiting for an opportunity.

The veins on the back of Dong Jian's hands were showing: "Think of another way! I'm afraid this number has been driven for several layers, so I can't worry about it anymore. The aura here is strong, and the spirit beast's supplement is unique, and the more it is consumed, the more difficult it will be!"

Lu Dao rubbed his thumb against the blade of the sword: "Stimulation?" He shattered the spirit sword fiercely, and the fragments flew out wrapped in spiritual power, "Okay, then drain the spiritual energy here and cut off their supplementation!"

Dong Jian frowned, thought of a follow-up in a few moments, and replied, "Then take a risk!"

The two of them had a tacit understanding, the road knife swept into the air, the seven blue formations pushed open and sealed the escape route of all the spiritual weapons of the spirit beasts, the spirit patterns spread to the fingertips, and all the spiritual energy above the range was sucked away regardless of their care.

Dong Jianjian knelt on the ground, pressed his hands on the ground, and instantly sucked away all the spiritual energy on the ground. The huge impact forced him to raise his neck and roar, and the spirit lines on his face burst out.

The spiritual veins of the two ancient spirits rose to the extreme in an instant, not only the spiritual energy of the space, but also the spiritual energy of the spirit beasts and spiritual weapons were taken away.

In an instant, thousands of spirit beasts roared and the spirit weapons screamed. The huge fluctuation of spiritual power directly shook the overall direction of Lingwu Mountain's spiritual energy. The boundaries between layers were being confused, and the clouds and mist in the sky were surging faster , as if a storm was brewing.

The two desperately drew away all the spiritual energy in an instant, turned to each other at the same time when the spiritual veins were about to burst, and condensed their spiritual power with all their strength to blast at each other.

The two powerful bombs collided with each other, and instantly blasted the spirit weapons present to scum, and the spirit beasts became dizzy.

The strong light of the bombing is a masterpiece, which is very visually impactful.And all of this is just a snap of the fingers, violent and decisive, and those who are not strong in mind and strength can detonate/explode.

The two blasted in opposite directions due to the recoil, and Ludao flew back a long way, and only with the help of formations did they slow down the momentum.Dong Jian was even more embarrassed, and the ground was shaken out of countless spider web cracks, which almost embedded him in the ground.

Ludao panted and landed back to the ground, the spirit pattern on his arm slowly cracked, and the blood flowed to the fingertips, and trembling poppies fell out.The spiritual orifice on his back was aching, and he didn't have time to use spiritual power to make up for it, so he blindly suppressed his body and hostility.

He wiped away the blood stains on his lips, raised his head and looked at the discomfited Dong Jian who crawled out of the crack in the distance.

Two natural adversaries know each other without saying a word:

The next time we meet, either you win or I win.

Lu Dao snorted, turned around and picked up the spiritual power of returning to the cage, and rushed to the fifth floor.

The scenery along the way was familiar but blunt, and he turned a blind eye to the fake world splitting. However, when he passed through the fourth floor, what he saw suddenly changed again. Fake.

He stopped for a while, rubbed his heart and called silently, thinking silently, when he caught up with him, he must, must be held in his heart.

In this way, the heart and liver will not hurt.

"F*ck, shit, shit!" The duo, who were brainstorming, shouted at the same time, groping their bodies indiscriminately, disfigured in fright, "What did he do to him!"

The two stopped at the same time, looking at each other's virtue, their faces were about to collapse.

Wen Nong's two eyebrows fell together: "Damn it, they probably did it!"

The corners of Lu Yan's lips moved from left to right: "Damn it, why are we so stupid!"

The two jumped up in an instant, and they stopped thinking about it, it's important to block the fight!

Tianma was licking the snacks when suddenly Lu Yan grabbed his ear: "Follow me to find your dad!"

He took out the ultimate snack and poked Pegasus on the head, and Pegasus bounced like a motor explosion, turning into a buzzing motorcycle.

Lu Yan rode up without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to Wen Nong: "Brother dei, come up quickly!"

Wen Nong lamented seeing old iron love in adversity, and hurried to hold Friendship's little hand, but the silly dog's motor was too strong, and he rushed out ahead of time.

Lu Yan's inhuman yell came from the air, leaving behind a string of embarrassing exhaust fumes.

The wind blew past Wen Nongkong's empty fingers, coolly making him feel the fact that the sand sculpture was wrong.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself."

Wen Nong clapped his hands, controlling the spiritual power to control the wind by himself, although it was not as fast as Tianma, it was at least a drop of breadth.

He tried to sense the spiritual flow belonging to Ludao in the spiritual vein, and his heart softened immediately.

But after being separated for a while, they became hypocritical.

He flew close to the ground at a low altitude, and he didn't see half of the spirit beasts along the way, and his aura was a little thinner, so he couldn't adjust his speed, so he could only do what he wanted to do in a hurry.

He tried to call out a road knife in Rongling, and the spirit flow rippled. The feeling was so subtle that he almost fell over.

"Wen Nong."

Young master Ren is also calling him, like a poor bastard who finally received the same frequency signal, acting pitifully like a baby.

"I want to hug you, brother Wen."

Wen Nong's axis was skewed and turned into a serpentine position.

Cough, it sounds very gentle, and there should be no fighting.

He cleared the spirit veins, tried a few times, and finally passed it on: "Shh, be good."

There was no response, and the spiritual flow belonging to Ludao fell silent.

The corners of Wen Nong's lips couldn't help but rise, and he drifted smoothly as if he was on a skateboard, following his direction.

When rounding a corner of the obstacle, a child in gray clothes squatting on the ground jumped up and opened his arms to block the way.

Wen Nong braked to a stop, thinking it was Pengci, his eyelids twitched in fright: "Child, why are you alone in such a place?"

The child's hair covered most of his face, but his bright and round eyes gave him a deep sense of familiarity.

The child opened his mouth and came: "Father."

"!"

Shocked, dazed, and then a strange ecstasy crept into his heart...

Wen Nong subconsciously blurted out: "You were born by Dao Lu?"

The behind-the-scenes was also confused: "...What kind of brain circuit is this?"

The author has something to say:

Boss: Ma De, I'm always doing things, but you two only want to be in love?

Wen: I think I'm attacking.

Knife: Try it?