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() Don't look at Xiaoliang who has been riding a white dragon horse recently, thinking that his speed is not good. In fact, after the upgrade of his magic skills, not only his running speed has been greatly improved, but he can even spread his wings and fly high. Don't forget that he has a seraph costume .

At this moment of life and death, how can he hide his secrets? He used all his energy to sprint 100 meters with his feet on the ground, and suddenly his huge wings spread out, beating against the wind like a fighter jet soaring into the sky. The speed is astonishingly fast, three miles away in the blink of an eye, flying at supersonic speed with a flesh and blood body.

It's a pity that no matter how fast he is, he is still under Mo Qingyan's control. As soon as Liang Yong came out, Mo Qingyan sensed that he started almost at the same time as Liang Yong, and chased after Liang Yong. Liang Yong was very fast, but she was even faster.

For Liang Yong, 50 miles is just a few breaths, but Mo Qingyan didn't give him a few breaths at all, so he rushed out for 30 miles. Mo Qingyan had already chased him end to end, and this woman could catch up to the battle The speed of the ax missile was doubled, twice the speed of sound. Liang used three pairs of wings and was crushed to death by her pair of wings.

The distance between the two sides was 1000 meters. Mo Qingyan slapped his palm lightly, but it had super lethal power to shatter the void. The terrifying energy traveled across a long distance and hit the beam. Even with two layers of alloy armor and angelic armor, Liang Yong also screamed, all internal organs were burned, and most of his life was gone immediately. The alloy armor collapsed for the first time since it was successfully refined, and it completely lost its function. , only three pairs of wings are still flapping.

The divine power is too terrifying. When Liang Yong got along with Medusa and Sea God before, they lived in peace. They didn’t treat Liang Yong, so Liang Yong thought that God’s ability was not good. Now he saw that he was very wrong. Outrageous, God is an invincible existence, even if Mo Qingyan just borrowed a power from God, it is not something Liang Yong can bear.

But even so, Liang Yongling didn't take back the spread wings, but instead grew them wider. With the help of this force, he accelerated again, which was almost the same as Mo Qingyan's speed. The two continued to fly forward for 5 miles. The lake is still 15 miles away.

But at this moment, Mo Qingyan raised his palm again to prepare for the next blow.

This is impossible, one palm will kill most of my Xiaoliang's life, and another palm will kill me, but at this time Liang Yong has no ability to fight back, and the protection of the two layers of alloy armor has also collapsed. It is already a miracle to pretend that it hasn't collapsed yet, and it can't withstand the second attack at all.

While thinking about it, Liang Yong had already made a decision, and saw his body suddenly sank, falling from the air like a kite with a broken string, without any protection, just like a dead person.

That's right, Xiaoliang's ultimate ultimate move "playing dead" has come into play.

Mo Qingyan raised her brows and retracted her outstretched palm without any doubts. She knew how powerful the blow of divine power was. She saw that Liang Yong was able to escape after being beaten, which was far beyond her expectations. At that time, Liang Yong's deadly look was exactly what she wanted. Liang Yong should have been fatally hit by a single blow. It seems that the power of divine power has not weakened, but Liang Yong's ability to resist blows is stronger than others, and he can support more few seconds.

Now that Liang Yong has fallen, there is no need to strike again. For Mo Qingyan, there is a limit to the use of divine power, and once you use it, you will lose one time. After all, this thing is not made by her own cultivation, but is bestowed on her by the kind god. Just like a battery, the battery will run out of electricity sooner or later.

"Clatter... slap..." Liang Yong fell from a height of several hundred meters, hit a big tree, and finally hit a bluestone slab hard. His new injuries and old troubles almost made him burp, but he gritted his teeth Hold back, keep silent, pretend to be dead to the end, not even breathing.

It didn't take long, just a blink of an eye, Mo Qingyan appeared in front of his eyes, and Liang Yong was enveloped by his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, Liang Yong was in a dilemma, whether to completely pretend to be dead without leaving any breath, or to show a little vitality. To determine this, it depends on what Mo Qingyan expects of herself, and whether the living is important to her or the dead. She is important, and if she makes a mistake in judgment, it will be all over...

If what she needs is a living person, but Liang Yong pretends to be dead, Mo Qingyan sees that Liang Yong is dead, turns around and leaves, and Liang Yong's plan will come to nothing.

If what Mo Qingyan wanted was a dead person, but Liang Yong was still alive, she didn't like it either, and she didn't bother to get close. It would be a great tragedy for Liang Yong to make another palm from the air.

The moment of life and death can no longer allow Liang Yong to think. Since she has already pretended to be dead, she should continue to pretend. I hope she can step up and check it out. In half of the cases, the victor likes to watch the enemy completely die, even if he is shot at close range. A face to face is also good.

Fortunately, Liang Yong made the right bet again this time.

Mo Qingyan was obviously interested in Liang Yong's life and death. After searching with her spiritual sense, she found that Liang Yong had no breath. She didn't give up. To check his chest, followed by a gentle qi, to further check Liang Yong's condition.

What he was waiting for was this moment. When Mo Qingyan put his palm on Liang Yong's chest, Liang Yong suddenly rioted. Of course, this riot was not a physical movement, but a powerful mental power. body of words.

The enemy in front of him is too powerful, and Liang Yong needs to be close to her without any defenses before he can use it if he wants to use it.

The mental energy fluctuated suddenly, Mo Qingyan felt alert, but it was already too late, I just felt the mental shock and trance, and there was a huge pain in the body, it was too late to fight back Liang Yong, all the energy and divine power of the whole body were used to fight against this sudden attack In terms of the great pain she suffered, it was a kind of destructive strange energy, which caused her body to be injured instantly, no amount of skill could stop her, and it could only be used to heal quickly after the injury.

Mo Qingyan is very strong, Liang Yong transferred his heavy injury to her body, she just exclaimed, her body paused for a moment, and suppressed the heavy injury in an instant, the injury was already healed in the blink of an eye Seventy to eighty percent, it's like a normal person, of course, how much skill and divine power was consumed, only Mo Qingyan knows.

Liang Yong was supremely light, but he did not run, but stood up and hugged Mo Qingyan tightly, his hands and feet were tightly pinned to her limbs, his head was pressed against her chin, and his chest was tightly pressed against her. At the same time, even Liang Xiaoer was holding her belly firmly.

This is not a trick in the Peach Blossom Magic Art, but a trick that he has learned when he was a gangster. Without a routine, it is just a stalker, entangled the other party tightly, so that she cannot use a powerful attack.

As for being so closely entangled, is it different between men and women, Mo Qingyan whether his body is soft or exquisite, Liang Yong has no feeling at this moment, he has only one purpose in his heart, which is to trap her and prevent her from attacking him again.