I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 345 345. Clubbing

The wardrobe was a bit stuffy and narrow after all.

Feeling the heat getting more and more uncomfortable, Mu Qingtong did not move this time, but leaned back calmly.

Mr. Xia's arms around her waist could not help but tighten, and his breathing next to her ear became more and more rapid.

Feeling Mr. Xia's terrible desire and endurance controlled by desire, Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes and curled her lips imperceptibly.

However, she did not say anything, but turned to introduce the topic of Yin-Yang Mirror:

"According to the information I got, Che Taixian is a follower of the Eastern Venerable Seat. Because he has the Yin-Yang Mirror, he is valued by the Burning Heaven Dao and is a powerful figure in the Burning Heaven Dao."

Mu Qingtong's voice was as soft as usual, but Xia Feng felt a little overwhelmed. The pheromones quietly invaded his soul and mind, making him even want to satisfy his desire directly to the beautiful curve of the black skirt.

But he still had to have some dignity. Once he did this, his face would be completely lost, and he would be ridiculed by this woman for the rest of his life!

He shook off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, took a deep breath and wondered: "Who is the Eastern Venerable?"

"There are four Venerable Realm powerhouses in the Burning Heaven Holy Temple, known as the Four Great Venerables, and the Eastern Venerable is one of them."

Mu Qingtong explained, "And under each Venerable, there are three walkers, just like the job title setting of the legion, the walker title has at least the strength of the first level of Zhenwu."

"Che Taixian is the second level of Zhenwu, the walker under the Eastern Venerable, and has an A-level spiritual weapon Yin Yang Mirror."

"And according to the information collected by the Black Moon Anzi, the ability of the Yin Yang Mirror seems to be related to dual cultivation."

"As long as there are enough specific spiritual materials, the Yin Yang Mirror can greatly improve the various combat values ​​of the spiritual master and the density of spiritual pressure."

"Ah?"

Xia Feng was shocked, "It turns out to be this effect?"

Jiang Qiu'e just said that the purpose of Qing Xiazi collecting so many obsidian stones was to provide light and dark obsidian for the Yin Yang Mirror.

This light and dark obsidian should be the spiritual material needed for the Yin-Yang Mirror.

According to Xia Feng,

Obsidian is divided into five types according to the five elements, but in some special environments, it can give rise to two special properties outside the five elements, light obsidian and dark obsidian.

The conditions for the birth of light and dark obsidian are available on the Witch Island. Xia Feng had observed in the Water Curtain Cave before that there were about five light and dark obsidian among the more than 200 obsidians.

Although there are only five, the rarity of light and dark obsidian is hundreds of times that of the five elements obsidian. It is already amazing to have five.

But no matter what, as long as we follow Blind Qing, we will most likely find Che Taixian's location, and then find a way to copy his spiritual weapon!

Xia Feng thought to himself.

The only question now is whether this group of people can keep up with Blind Qing's escape speed.

According to the picture seen by the Deconstruction Eye, there is no trace of the shuttle-shaped ship driven by Blind Qing in front, and no one knows where it has gone.

Fortunately, the Black Moon Fleet seems to be able to track Blind Qing's traces, and it is running at full power in the Eternal Flow Sea.

Goldbroom and the Goddess Hall also did not give up, and followed far behind.

Xia Feng had to admire the perseverance of these forces, they really could catch up!

"Mr. Xia, is it comfortable?"

A faint smile suddenly sounded in Xia Feng's ears. His face was slightly stagnant and he looked up, only to see the black-dressed woman's beautiful face turned away at this time.

Under the dim light, the cold golden eyes were hiding mockery and looked at him very closely.

The hot breaths between their lips and noses intertwined, and Xia Feng's heart tightened. At this moment, he was inexplicably attracted by Miss Mu's face. Her beautiful face was elegant and cold, and her pupils like golden lakes were hiding arrogance, looking down on the world.

For some reason, Xia Feng wanted to bury himself in Miss Mu's silver-white long hair and hug her tightly. Thinking of this, he bit the tip of his tongue directly, and the stinging made him come back to his senses and calm down.

The effect of this pheromone is indeed strange. Just a look from Mu Qingtong and a wisp of fragrance on her body can arouse his inner desire.

"Mr. Xia, answer me." Mu Qingtong stared at Xia Feng quietly with her golden eyes, and moved closer, saying softly, "Is it comfortable?"

Xia Feng: "."

Seeing Xia Feng silent, Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and a mocking smile quietly appeared at the corner of her lips. In fact, she quite likes to see Mr. Xia being dominated by beast desires.

Watching Mr. Xia behave in an ugly way driven by such low-level desires.

There is no doubt that Mr. Xia's fatal weakness is that he is easily controlled by beast desires.

As long as she uses this fatal weakness, she may be able to easily defeat Mr. Xia's dignity! Let Mr. Xia completely surrender under her skirt in a very humiliating posture! Become her plaything!

"Indeed."

At this moment, the man behind her suddenly calmed down his breathing, leaned close to her ear and smiled disdainfully, "Miss Mu, you really make me feel very comfortable."

As he spoke, Xia Feng's lips directly touched her small earlobe, and his low and hoarse breath entered her ear canal,

"Very tempting, Miss Mu, I am very satisfied, can you twist it again?"

"."Mu Qingtong didn't expect Xia Feng to feel humiliated by being ridiculed at all, but instead laughed at her.

But it's no big deal, this guy can't hold on for long!

The influence of pheromones will only become stronger and stronger, and finally Mr. Xia will not be able to bear it and directly release his evil desire, and then beg for her kiss.

After all, the only way to eliminate pheromones is one of her two liquids, and in the current situation, only saliva is feasible.

But whether she is willing to give it depends on how Mr. Xia performs.

If Mr. Xia can stick out his tongue and call her master, she will be in a good mood and naturally can——

"Miss Mu, I know what you are thinking."

"But I advise you to give up." Xia Feng suddenly interrupted the world-destroying witch's fantasy, and at the same time urged the spirit to merge into his abdomen.

A rose-red [姒] character appeared below his belly button, and a faint stream of clear red wings was outlined around the font, and the stream of light extended all the way into the trouser seam.

This is the dragon pattern planted by Miss Xielong for him, storing a small amount of dragon god's breath for emergency use.

As the dragon god's breath was introduced into the back of his neck, the terrible pheromones produced by the [Tong] character mark on his back neck were suppressed again.

Seeing that the influence of pheromones was successfully removed, Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled confidently:

"Miss Mu, see, in front of my God, you are a little trash!"

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My, God, Lord? !

Mu Qingtong frowned and twisted her beautiful eyebrows, and her shallow curved eyes faded away in a flash, and a cold and indifferent look appeared.

"Mr. Xia, it seems that you have a very good relationship with that god."

"Oh? You found out about this~" Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils and smiled.

"!!"

Seeing him so unscrupulous, Mu Qingtong's displeasure completely turned into anger, which quickly spread into a terrifying fire that burned everything.

She didn't want to use the Destiny Stone.

After all, the two of them were in danger now, and the effect of the Destiny Stone was too fierce. If there was any violent movement, it would easily attract the attention of the enemy.

But, it's a pity

Mr. Xia always likes to dance in her minefield.

Return my Lord God?