I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 410 410. Evil Dragon, I accept your challenge

Dragon God.

Is this the so-called god behind Mr. Xia?

The woman in black stood under the sacred golden steps, looking up. The high and mighty god had dangerous vertical pupils like snakes, cold and majestic.

Mu Qingtong could feel that the power of this dragon god was probably beyond the scope of the twelve main star gods, and his mental power alone was enough to be on par with her.

However.

Before entering the sealed land, Mr. Xia repeatedly warned her that this god had committed heinous crimes and was extremely terrifying. Now he was sealed here to atone for his sins, but his strength was still strong and he was not an existence that she could challenge.

Mu Qingtong could only say that it was ridiculous.

No matter what the reason, he was so powerful, but he was willing to stay here for thousands of years. How absurd it was.

Is such a weak and ignorant god who compromised with the world also qualified to obtain Mr. Xia's submission?

Mr. Xia really degenerates!

Such a Mr. Xia obviously needs to be saved.

She doesn't mind helping Mr. Xia when necessary, so that Mr. Xia can understand the true meaning of the strong and break free from the shackles of the evil god.

Compared with the gods, she is weak now, which is an indisputable fact.

But she is not without a backup plan.

Even if she is punished by the gods, she still has a way to survive.

However, what surprised Mu Qingtong was that after the woman on the throne of God crossed her eyes, she did not bring down the so-called divine punishment, and there was no trace of killing intent in her vertical pupils.

She just looked down at her, and her narrow vertical pale pupils were like the endless ice surface, cold and indifferent.

It was the same look as hers, containing the same thoughts. Obviously, the vertical pupils of this woman on the throne of God were not only arrogance, but also delusion.

- The ignorant delusion of trying to gain Mr. Xia's love and submission and become Mr. Xia's object of worship!

This is obviously a challenge.

In just one second, although there was no word, and neither side showed any killing intent, Mu Qingtong clearly felt the challenge of the evil dragon from the deep pale vertical pupils.

The arrogant challenge launched to her, which completely won Mr. Xia's surrender.

——Evil dragon, I accept your challenge.

Xia Feng: "."

The atmosphere was strangely silent, and the chaotic thoughts in Xia Feng's mind exploded like a nuclear explosion. He felt that he was going to die, and his heart couldn't help but beat out afterimages.

But after a moment of hesitation, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and directly grabbed Teacher Fu, while holding Miss Mu's shoulder,

"Lord Dragon, I will come to you later."

After saying this quickly, he exited the evil dragon space with a slight thought, and to his surprise, it was successful? !

Miss Xielong did not block the space to prevent him from leaving.

Xia Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, it seems that his face is still quite big.

Boom——Dao Kui was thrown out by Miss Xielong right after, and fell to the ground after a space break, still unconscious.

Xia Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked up at the woman in black dress, helpless, "Miss Mu, is this what you said about not breaking the contract?"

"I didn't break the contract."

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were indifferent, "I promised you that I would seal the soul, but I didn't promise you that I wouldn't break the seal with a spiritual weapon."

Xia Feng: "!"

You're playing word games with me, right! Xia Feng was convinced, but a little confused, "Can your spiritual weapon do this?"

"As long as the mental power is sufficient."

".!!"

Forget it, Xia Feng was too lazy to care about this matter, anyway, the result is safe.

Thinking of this, he smiled arrogantly: "Miss Mu! You should thank me, if Lord Dragon God hadn't let you go for my sake, you wouldn't know how you died."

Heh~Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man in front of her quietly.

"." Xia Feng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, "Why, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Mr. Xia, are you usually violated on that throne?" Mu Qingtong asked calmly.

"." Xia Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his black pupils stared at the beautiful golden eyes in front of him quietly.

After a while, the corners of his lips curled up, "Miss Mu, you don't seem to be right."

The woman in the black dress frowned slightly, and was about to say something, but Xia Feng had raised his hand to lift her delicate chin, and his black pupils stared at her very closely, with a wanton smile, "You have to risk your life to do this, what, Miss Mu, are you really in love with me?"

Love, what a ridiculous word. Mu Qingtong's golden pupils were indifferent, and she looked up with a cold face: "Don't be delusional, Mr. Xia, I emphasize again, our relationship is purely physical, and I only have the desire to possess and conquer you."

"As for meeting that evil god." The woman in the black skirt slapped Xia Feng's hand away, and instead pinched Xia Feng's jaw and turned it left and right, "It's just because she touched my things, so I went to warn her."

"Warn?" Xia Feng twitched the corners of his lips and sneered, "You ran away in disgrace, who warns whom?"

"Mr. Xia, I was taken out by force." Mu Qingtong had no expression on her face.

"Oh, really?" Xia Feng chuckled, his black pupils looked down, "If I didn't save you, you would definitely be beaten to a pulp by Lord Dragon God, crying and kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and finally running away in disgrace, the result is still the same."

Listening to Mr. Xia's fabricated and sarcastic words, Mu Qingtong was not very angry.

Because her current strength is indeed weak, this is an indisputable fact

It was inevitable that she would be beaten by the evil god.

But a temporary victory or defeat did not mean anything. Even if the evil god finally chose to kill her, it was a result she had been prepared to bear.

At worst, she could use her final trump card.

She can lose everything but her dignity as a strong person.

"Look, look, are you running out of things to say?" A mocking laugh came from the man's mouth, and his black eyes were full of ridicule and pride, "Admit it, Miss Mu, you are not as good as Miss Evil Dragon!"

"." Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were calm, but her golden lake-like pupils gradually darkened, and there was an undercurrent surging at the bottom of the lake.

She is not angry.

Really, she wasn't angry at all.

The strong are not defined by time, and temporary victory or defeat means nothing.

"Cai, just practice more - um - um -"

Before Xia Feng could finish her words, she was directly blocked by the red lips of the woman in black dress. Miss Mu's movements were a bit rough, her warm breaths mingled, and when her noses hit each other, Xia Feng felt her lips hurt.

In the center of the deserted battlefield, silver hair danced in the wind.

Wisps of silver threads hit Xia Feng's face, sticking to their thin lips. Xia Feng was angered by the kiss and began to fight back!

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I don't know how much time passed, but Mu Qingtong and Xia Feng let go of each other while taking a breath. Their black eyes and golden eyes looked at each other in silence. They didn't know why they suddenly started to compare their kissing skills, but they just wanted to compare.

Xia Feng put his arms around the waist of the woman in black dress and raised his eyebrows: "Miss Mu, let me ask you one last time, do you like me?"

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes were pale, as always: "I don't like it."

So stubborn.

Xia Feng let go of her weak waist: "Tsk, forget it. If you don't like it, you don't like it."

"Business matters." As he said that, he walked towards the center of the angel's cage.

The withered giant flower in the center hangs down its rotten branches. Under the brown and black soil, in addition to the dense interlaced root system, there are also golden water droplets that look like stars.

"Are these the Origin Water and Origin Flower?" Xia Feng stood still, rubbed his chin and observed the giant flower for a moment, then stretched out his hand.

The giant flower was surrounded by a transparent glass cover. As Xia Feng's fingertips touched it, mysterious silver patterns appeared on the glass.

[Relics of the Gods·Angel Cage]

[Function 1: Inject spiritual seeds. After the amount of spiritual seeds reaches the standard, a defensive network can be generated. It can resist the continuous attacks of the Venerable Realm for a certain period of time. The defense effect depends on the intensity of the opponent's attack. After being broken, it will enter a damaged state - unusable and can be repaired within 30 days]

[Function 2: Alien planes/spiritual attacks/temporal turbulence under the real world will not be able to pass through the angel cage, but if it is damaged, it cannot be used. 】

[Function 3: In the Angel's Cage, you can consume spirit seeds to create 1~2 'Angel's Cage Alien Plane', which exist in the form of a glass cover. The target can be included in the alien plane by covering it within the range. 】

[Coverage: Depends on the amount of spirit injected into it]

Sensing the information, Xia Feng looked at the glass cover in front of him again. Inside this thing was an alien plane similar to the Paladin space.

For the alien plane, it is not easy to use virtualization with the four-image array, and the Paladin space cannot connect to this alien plane.

So now how to open this thing is a problem.

Many relics of gods do not have a mechanism to identify their owners, and whoever gets them can use them.

This is the case with the Angel's Cage. Only when the amount of spiritual energy injected into it is used up, will this thing automatically lose its function and return to its original state.

Of course, if it is broken by force, it can be restored to its original state, but Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong combined do not have this strength.

According to the information, if you want to break through this angel's cage, you have to attack with all your strength from the fifth level.

The so-called respect for the five realms refers to the venerable person who has condensed the five fruition levels. Of course, even if there are five fruition positions, it does not mean that this person will definitely be able to use five A-level spiritual clothes.

Only when you become an immortal, the first source fruit position condensed needs to be an A-level spiritual garment. When the next four fruit positions are condensed, they can only be a B-level spiritual garment, but a C-level spiritual garment is not acceptable. The structure of the spirit substructure of the C-level spiritual clothing is too fragile, making it difficult to condense the fruition position.

In addition, the condensed fruit position can greatly enhance the effect of the spiritual clothing, thereby increasing the spiritual master's combat power!

Therefore, even if you are lucky enough to gather a C-level fruit position, the enhanced C-level spiritual clothes will be very poor, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Therefore, most sages will choose to condense B-level fruition status.

After all, the further the fruition status goes, the harder it is to condense it. The risk of continuing to condense the A-level fruition status is several times greater than when you become a deity.

For spiritual masters, condensing B-level is the most efficient and safe way.

And the most important point is that it takes a lot of time just to learn the third A-level spiritual clothing. Unless they are some peerless geniuses, few spiritual masters can afford this time.

For this reason, the strength among the venerables is also uneven. [Zun Ji] is just to simply divide the several fruit positions that have been condensed for easy expression. It does not necessarily mean that the venerable five realms will be more powerful than the four realms.

For example, if the four fruition positions of the Four Realms are all A-level, but there is only one A-level fruition of the Five Realms, then the Five Realms may not really have much chance of winning.

Of course, this is also an extreme situation. It is extremely difficult to achieve all A-level achievements.

At present, it seems that the Angel's Cage cannot be broken through force, so we can only wait.

However, after careful observation by Xia Feng, there were a total of 66 golden water droplets flowing in the soil.

66 drops of origin water!

It's an auspicious number.

"Mr. Xia, what do you want with this origin water?" Mu Qingtong quietly came to the glass cover and asked doubtfully.

Xia Feng smiled slightly: "Guess."

Mu Qingtong glanced at him and said thoughtfully, "It seems like it has something to do with dealing with me?"

According to Mr. Xia's personality, he would definitely show off to her anything he could show off, and he would do it in a face-to-face manner.

But if the purpose of something is concealed, it is likely to be a secret method related to the outcome of the duel.

Xia Feng did not expect Miss Mu to be so perceptive, but it does not matter. No matter how the evil witch guesses, she can't guess that it is related to Miss Evil Dragon.

"Well, you go to the military zone to finish it first." Mu Qingtong was not ready to argue with Mr. Xia, and waved his hand, "I will attack the Angel Cage here to speed up its spiritual particle consumption."

". I have to say, Miss Mu, you are really broad-minded, beautiful and kind." Xia Feng gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

"Hurry up, don't talk nonsense."

"Okay."

Xia Feng used the sword and the Four Symbols Formation to leave the Angel Cage and enter the military zone.

The riot in the military zone was coming to an end. With the collapse of more than a dozen battle lines, the half-dragon army won with a crushing advantage, and all the remaining soldiers began to flee.

Xia Feng wore a K mask and took advantage of the chaos to search for treasures in various weapon depots, level 3 spiritual material depots, level 4 spiritual material depots, level 5 spiritual material depots, confidential archives, etc.

Anything that he felt was of some use was collected by him in the ten-dimensional space, leaving no property in Dongsheng Fortress.

While looting, he released the shadow of the blood beast to clean the ground, destroying the entire military zone, and injured dozens of violent and demented half-dragons, and then returned to the core area.

He had to do a full show, after all, the half-dragon army just took advantage of this opportunity to suddenly organize a riot, which had nothing to do with him, the K masked man

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Saint Royce.

Holy Spirit Temple.

Jianxin pushed the wheelchair youth slowly out of the tree-lined path, and the view suddenly opened up. The towering gate of the Holy Spirit Temple was like the gate of the kingdom of heaven, standing on earth.

In the sacred square in front of the temple gate, many people had come at this time.

The statue holding the holy sword stood in the center of the square.

In front of the statue, there was a group of priests wearing black and gold robes and black moon pendants around their necks. About twenty people were prostrating themselves under the statue, chanting something together.

In front of the priests, there were two men and one woman.

The woman was wearing a simple green skirt and a green hairpin with her hair tied up. Xia Feng would definitely recognize her here. This person was Jiang Qiu'e, one of the saints of the Black Moon Church, who had a fox tail that could be resurrected after being cut off.

The blond young man standing respectfully behind Jiang Qiu'e was the prison temple guarantor, Jiang Qiu'e's apprentice.

In front of the master and apprentice, there was an old man wearing a crimson priest robe and a hood. The old man touched his chest with his hand, and the black moon was imprinted on his old and wrinkled eyebrows. He saluted and looked up at the towering statue of the Three Saints.

Although they had never met before, Ye Lidongjun recognized this old man.

—— Cardinal Oberyn of the Black Moon Church, second level of respect.

In addition to the Black Moon Church, behind the fountain, more than a dozen men and women from the Plantagenet family stood respectfully behind an old man.

They gathered here to surround and kill Sirius.

However, the square was very quiet, and everyone was silent, quietly waiting for the door of the Holy Spirit Hall to open.

Tian Yuan had entered the Holy Spirit Hall to meet the Holy Mother for many days, and had not come out yet. Everyone was summoned here, but they didn't know how to surround and kill Sirius, and how to accurately locate him.

They could only wait here.

"Buzz--"

Suddenly, there was a light sound. This was not the door of the temple opening, but just above the fountain of the Holy Spirit Square, in the light of the moonlight, a human figure with huge snow wings vaguely emerged.

The clear moonlight condensed his tall figure. He was a handsome man with a golden wing holy mark on his forehead. He closed his eyes and held his hands in the air.

Seeing this person coming, Ye Lidongjun's eyes narrowed slightly.

The third gate pillar·Angel Legion Disciple

[Angel Right Wing·Ufelle]

——Sage.