Heavenly Jewel Change

Chapter 169: Sacrifice, Wu Yuehan (Part 2) (The fifth update, it's too powerful, continue!)

Long Shiya opened his mouth slightly, with a look of surprise on his face. This six-color mask is based on his self-created Six-Absolute Heavenly Dao Formation. It has the effect of fusion of six attributes. He can naturally feel the inside clearly. Changes, and the strength of the attack from Zhou Xiaopang, who turned into a purple figure, was much more terrifying than his original prediction. That is definitely not the power that a Tianzhu master should have.

Zhou Xiaopang, who had lost his consciousness, was only attacking with the most primitive instinct at this time. His hands were in the shape of dragon claws, shining with violet light, and every attack would produce a tyrannical piercing effect. The most terrifying thing was that the purple tail hook on his right foot was able to shake Long Shiya's Six Jue condensing mask, and even some small cracks appeared.

I didn't train a monster, did I? This power is too strong. Long Shiya thought to himself.

The unawakened mind has been completely covered up by the madness and primitive sex, and now what he needs is the final awakening process. Long Shiya sighed inwardly, his right hand connected to the little witch, and the next moment, he had already sent her into the mask, and at the same time, Zhou Weiqing's body was temporarily restrained by the tyrannical wind restraint.

When she saw the purple figure rushing towards her, the little witch had already closed her eyes. At this moment, her heart was already dead. She knew that she had no chance of surviving.

At this moment, she was suddenly surprised to find that she had regained the ability to move, but that body of heavenly power had been completely sealed.

A wild and hot breath sprayed on her delicate face, which stimulated her body to tremble, and opened her eyes subconsciously.

The first thing that made the little witch's heart tremble was a pair of aggressive, wild purple eyes. The deep purple color gave people a feeling like they came from hell. From him, there was an almost irresistible fiery heat, as if the gaze was about to melt his body.

On his face, it looks like there is a layer of fine scales, but there are no protrusions. With those wild purple eyes, there is a kind of evil charm that makes it easy to fall into it.

His body has no strands, not even a trace of hair. Every muscle in his majestic body has clear lines, full of strength and beauty, and the whole body is lingering with purple light, as if it was carved from a special gem.

Such a weird little witch can be said to be unheard of, but for some reason, when she saw this man's face, she felt a strong sense of familiarity.

"Little girl, I'm sorry, I have to use you as a sacrifice to awaken his mind,

But don't worry, I will save your life. "While speaking, Long Shiya waved his sleeves, and the six-colored mask that carried the little witch and Zhou Weiqing had led them to a flat ground in the crater.

Although Long Shiya has an open-minded nature, he can't watch his apprentice do bad things.

It's no wonder that the little witch didn't recognize Zhou Weiqing. Compared with the past, Zhou Weiqing has changed a lot. Apart from the purple layer on his body, his figure is a little more majestic than when the little witch saw him. more calm. More importantly, the texture of the scales on his body and the impact on him after the fusion of these two powerful bloodline forces caused some subtle changes in his appearance.

These changes are superimposed together, and the little witch is full of fear at this time, it is naturally impossible to recognize him at a glance, it is quite difficult to have that familiar feeling, after all, the aura emanating from Zhou Weiqing's body is now and It was completely different before.

When she heard Long Shiya say the word sacrifice, the little witch almost fainted. As a member of the cult, how could she not know the meaning of the sacrifice? It was because of this problem that the founders of the Tianxie Cult had suffered a big change in their xinxing, and they were not tolerated by the world.

It's over, it's over, looking at Zhou Weiqing's incomparably strong body, and the dragon claws that seem to be able to tear him apart at any time, and there is something thick and straight, full of fierceness, the brain of the little witch It's already blank.

It was at this time that Long Shiya lifted the ban on Zhou Weiqing.

The breath of a woman poured into Zhou Weiqing's nose at the first moment. At this time, he only had instinct, almost subconsciously, and he directly threw the little witch to the ground.

The little witch didn't struggle at all. She knew that doing so would be futile and would only cause more harm to herself. The pain made her want to die immediately. However, although she has regained her mobility, under Long Shiya's deliberate control, she can't use any strength. Even if she wants to commit suicide, she doesn't have the ability to commit suicide.

Hot, when Zhou Weiqing hugged the little witch's body, the first thing she felt was a strong feeling of hotness. The fiery heat coming from Zhou Weiqing seemed to melt her in an instant. This feeling is definitely not painful. On the contrary, the wild aura emanating from Zhou Weiqing's body made the little witch's originally blank brain suddenly burst out. A very strange feeling.

The aura on Zhou Weiqing's body was not unpleasant, on the contrary, it had a special temptation. It was a faint fragrance, and it smelled very elegant. However, after inhaling it, the little witch only felt that her whole body's blood was burning violently. , an indescribable fiery heat also rose from his body at the same time.

When Zhou Weiqing had just awakened the Jewel of Life, he transformed into a demon and turned into Shangguan Bing'er as a sacrifice, becoming his own Heavenly Jewel Master. At that time, he sprayed out a mouthful of black mist, which was full of evil spirits, making Shangguan Bing'er lost. At this time, he also has the bloodline of the fusion of the Dark Demon Evil Tiger and the Giant Dragon. No matter which of the two great beasts, their nature is extremely n, so how can the aura of the fusion be worse? The effect is much stronger than the most potent drugs, not to mention that the little witch is just a poor little virgin. How could it be possible to fight against this kind of aura when it was already strongly stimulated?

The harsh sound of breaking the silk sounded, and the dragon claws on Zhou Weiqing's hands did not disappear, but the strange thing was that at this time, his claws were rhythmically fast, but they were as precise as a slaughtering ox, and they did not pierce any part of the little witch's skin. , but only for a split second, the two have completely frankly met.

The low growl and cockroaches were intertwined into a moving melody. Compared with the first time when he needed sacrifices, there is no doubt that Zhou Weiqing is much stronger now, but the little witch who has endured this wildness also has nearly seven With Zhu's cultivation, her body's ability to withstand is much better than that of Shangguan Bing'er, not to mention her own life attributes, and her self-healing ability is naturally much better.

After the little witch kept her awake for as short a time as possible, she fell completely. She couldn't resist the faint aura emanating from Zhou Weiqing's body. The huge wings spread out behind Zhou Weiqing's back, and his people were already in full swing. Combined with the little witch. When the two were on a skin-to-skin relationship, Zhou Weiqing's hands and feet had returned to normal, and it seemed that even when he lost his mind, he still knew how to pity and cherish jade.

Long Dafa was sitting in the crater. Of course he couldn't go far. He had to keep an eye on Zhou Weiqing's changes. In case of danger or something, he would be able to rescue him as soon as possible. Of course, in order to ensure the life of the little witch, he has already made the girls pay the most precious things.

Fatty Long was already thinking about what he should give people as compensation.

However, at this time, Fatty Long was very depressed, quite depressed. Although he could not see the specific situation in the crater through the smoke from the crater, Zhou Weiqing and the little witch's rough, tender and tactful voices were not. It was constantly stimulating his hearing.

"Damn little fat, do you have any humanity to stimulate an old virgin who is more than a hundred years old, how can you bear it, you little bastard." Long Shiya cursed angrily.

After a while, he burst out laughing again, and shook his head a little helplessly, "Da, ah, this kid is really fierce. The snow mountain has not been solved yet, and this time he has provoked another cult, Okay, very good, there is also a vast palace at home. This kid will not rely on the next gun to unify the five holy places, haha. I have been with this kid for a long time, and my thoughts are all over the place. Dirty. Bah-ah."

If Zhou Weiqing could soberly hear what Big Fatty Long said, he would definitely refute it immediately. How could he be infected with this filthy thought.

The movement in the crater suddenly became high-pitched and excited, and suddenly whimpered in a low voice. It was one after another. It seemed that even the smoke and clouds on the crater were undulating and fluctuating with the ever-changing sound.

For a whole day and night, the movement in the valley did not stop very much. The most primitive voice made Long Dafa more troublesome than paying attention to Zhou Weiqing's fusion blood in the past 36 days.

The huge wings had wrapped the bodies of the two at some point, and a thick purple light mist was rhythmically rhythmic around them. Around the purple light mist, there was a layer of very light green, obviously out of a weak position. .

The little witch's tender and tender body has completely turned into a faint pink color in Zhou Weiqing's arms, and her consciousness has never been completely lost. That time and again, it was filled up again and again, and everything seemed to be completely different from what she expected. If it really died like this, it doesn't seem to be a particularly painful thing--

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