I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 381 381. Unaware

After practicing Yin and Yang for almost twenty days, Xia Feng's overall quality has improved slightly again.

His spiritual pressure is only a little bit away from breaking the critical point of Zhenwu.

In terms of overall efficiency, it will be slightly faster than Mu Qingtong's own practice.

Of course, it won't be much faster. After all, Mu Qingtong's talent is too high. The speed of Yin and Yang mirror practice to increase spiritual pressure is at most about 1.5 times faster than her own practice.

But this is enough for the two of them.

Time is life.

What's more, Yin and Yang practice can also bring additional increase in strength, agility and essence.

While thinking, [Gate to the World] has been formed. He took a deep breath and stepped through the door.

Coming to the sealed place again, Xia Feng looked at the scene below the God level with some doubts.

Nearly a hundred sugar sticks were scattered in front of the tall freezer.

He walked forward a few steps.

All the candied haws in the freezer had disappeared, leaving only a little dragon girl standing alone in the middle. She seemed to have waited in there for tens of thousands of years, becoming an immovable sculpture.

Xia Feng frowned and turned to look behind.

Under the magnificent and desolate world tree, the giant dragon head with only bones left was still majestic and high, and the everlasting blue fire was raging around the high-backed throne directly below. Lord Dragon God was lying on his back, with a star skirt covering her extremely graceful curves, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

However, as Xia Feng watched, the snow-white dragon tail wrapped around her ankles under the star skirt quietly shrank and hid under the skirt along her smooth calves.

Xia Feng pursed his lips, bent down and bowed respectfully: "Lord Dragon God, I'm very sorry, I have been on the run for more than two months, so I broke my promise again."

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There was no movement on the throne, it was very quiet.

Xia Feng lowered his eyebrows and listened carefully. He could only hear the even and gentle breathing of Miss Xielong in her sleep, and the rustling of leaves in the breeze.

After waiting silently for about ten seconds, Xia Feng took a deep breath and went up the stairs directly.

Buzz!!!

However, as soon as he stepped on the first step, he felt that the concentration of evil power in front of him was unprecedentedly high, and even produced a certain offensive pressure.

Xia Feng absorbed it all without changing his expression, but the pressure made him a little difficult to walk, but it was not difficult to walk. He soon came to the end of the God's steps and approached the God's throne.

The woman in the star skirt was still sleeping with her back to him, as if she didn't sense him at all and had no intention of waking up.

Xia Feng's eyes silently followed her lazy curves perfectly outlined by the star skirt and looked down.

The only exposed snow feet overlapped, attracting attention.

Miss Xielong's instep was thin, and the only flesh seemed to grow in the soles of her feet, as soft as the pads of a cat's paws, white and tender with a hint of pink, and the arch of her foot was also beautiful, crystal clear and smooth.

Xia Feng glanced at the sleeping Miss Xielong again, then looked down at the snowy feet in front of him, blinked, rubbed his chin and said to himself excitedly:

"Lord Dragon, since you have fallen into a deep sleep, even if I blasphemed your divine feet, you should not know it!"

"!"

On the beautiful arch of the foot, the bright and sexy toes had a natural bright red with a little sparkle, just like a plump pomegranate, with a hint of pink in the red, very tempting.

As Xia Feng's strange words fell, the beautiful instep on top was straightened, and it was stiff, motionless.

Xia Feng reached out and grabbed the cool and soft arch of the foot directly.

Miss Xielong's arch instantly straightened, her round and pink five toes curled up directly, and her nail polish shone with a smooth and translucent moist color.

Pinching the pomegranate-like toes, scratching the pink and white soles of the feet like cat paw pads, and carving the word [Maple] on the sexy ankle

After playing with it for a while, Xia Feng looked up, but saw that Miss Xielong was still sleeping quietly with her eyes closed.

After thinking about it, Xia Feng shook his head and shook it off, complaining boredly: "Oh, forget it, it's not interesting, Lord Dragon God, your feet are so ugly."

"!!"

The calf shrank in anger, and kicked - the soft sole of the foot instantly stepped on the believer's belly.

Xia Feng widened his eyes and stood there in a daze.

The woman in the star skirt also stiffened, her round and plump toes curled up as if pressed to the ground, and she quickly retracted her feet like lightning, retracted them under the star skirt, and no longer stretched them out.

Xia Feng reacted and waited quietly for another ten seconds, but Lord Dragon God was still sleeping.

"Lord Dragon God, it seems that you are not awake yet. The kick just now was just a subconscious reaction in the dream."

Xia Feng lay on the throne on his side and stretched out his hands to hug the graceful waist of the woman in the star skirt. He leaned close to her ears and deliberately trembled with excitement, "If that's the case, then you didn't know that I hugged you tightly from behind, Lord Dragon God, and wantonly desecrated your peak?"

"!!!"

Xia Feng's body fit the lazy curve of the woman in the star skirt sleeping on her side, but the outrageous thing was that Lord Dragon God was too tall. His height of 1.9 meters made him look a bit like a child.

But this was not a big problem.

As he hugged tightly, the soft and smooth shoulders of Miss Xielong, on whom his chin was resting, trembled obviously.

His lips and nose were low at Miss Xielong's hot and red ears and snow neck. A few strands of cloud-gray soft hair hung down lazily, hanging down and scratching his eyebrows.

After finding the right position with his left hand, he boldly activated the excitement ring, but found that it had no effect at all.

This believer, Emperor Si, still kept his eyes tightly closed, and clenched his fists in his sleeves. This believer was getting more and more presumptuous!

Do you really think I will indulge him like this!

Xia Feng tried to cast the excitement ring again, but there was still no reaction.

Feeling the believer's unscrupulous blasphemy, Emperor Si closed his eyes and breathed evenly, and his long and curled eyelashes began to tremble slightly, but he still chose not to wake up.

He breathed into the believer's low and warm breath with burning ears, and said in a serious tone: "Lord Dragon God, I think I have to explain again. I really haven't had time to come in these two months. I didn't mean to break my promise."

I'm sleeping and can't hear you! What's the use of explaining to me? Di Si pursed her lips tightly, her trembling eyes returned to calm, and she fell into a deep sleep.

Although the believer was explaining seriously and blaspheming her even more excessively, she was asleep now and could not feel the blasphemy! It is uninformed!

Although in fact, even if you are asleep, you can still sense changes in the surrounding environment.

But now she was in an extremely deep and complete sleep. Even if she woke up, she would not notice anything abnormal, so it was reasonable for her not to know.

However, two months is too long. To be precise, it is 62 days, 7 hours, 57 minutes and 18 seconds! What urgent matter can there be in the outside world that keeps believers busy for so long?

"Lord Dragon God, if you don't speak, it seems that you are tacitly agreeing to forgive me for breaking my promise!"

The believer pushed aside her soft hair, and blasphemed her ears from the back of her neck with his thin lips, but his tone was extremely respectful, "Then Lord Dragon God, I will continue to blaspheme you severely!"

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Di Si pursed her lips tightly and her eyes trembled slightly again.

But suddenly, her thin eyebrows frowned and her nose twitched slightly.

How about the pure smell of believers?

changed?

It has become the filthy smell after Yuanyang was picked, or the extremely filthy smell after being picked many times! !

Emperor Si suddenly opened her eyes.