The male god of fast-wearing god-level female supporting role kneels down

Chapter 630 Priestess of the Moon 67
Sheng Xia Ningshen began to transform, accumulating energy in his hands, and soon a spell hit this enchantment.

In just a split second, she was forced to retreat back, with a burst of sweetness in her throat, Sheng Xia fell down, and when she fell down, she was hugged by Nangong Shuoli just in time.

At this time, she felt a coldness on her lips, Nangong Shuoli immediately stuffed a pill into her mouth.

After taking this pill, Sheng Xia felt more comfortable.

The strange feeling in my body disappeared without a trace.

"All right!"

Sheng Xia stood up straight, with strong hatred in his eyes, watching everything that happened inside.

"I come!"

Nangong Shuoli stood with his hands behind his back, and with his other hand, he also made a seal in the air.

With a sound of "Boom--", the knot was stamped on it, "Kacha-kacha--"

The enchantment in front of him also began to shatter slowly.

The barrier is gone, and everyone inside has seen it.

Those who were slaughtered looked at the gap in front of them one by one, and they were about to rush over one after another.

People's desire to survive is very strong.

Nangong Shuoli waved his sleeves, and immediately there were bursts of powerful light, which froze all these people.

Shengxia and Nangong Shuoli walked inside.

Those demons who slaughtered people should be some low-level ones, because after Nangong Shuoli struck down with his palm, all the demons were frozen directly.

The two walked towards this bloody slaughterhouse step by step. There were many, many people in this grotto.

They all knew that those devils were just some little guys, and since they came here, there must be more powerful people behind them.

The two kept walking forward, and when they reached the end, suddenly there was another claustrophobic narrow corridor. As soon as they walked in, they saw Ling Zimo and Mo Hongfei standing against the wall.

Half of Mo Hongfei's body was leaning on Ling Zimo's body.

Sheng Xia hurried over.

She saw a large wound on Mo Hongfei's bare calf. The entire wound was completely rotten, and it seemed to emit a foul smell.

Sheng Xia didn't ask what happened to Ling Zimo, and healed Mo Hongfei directly.

This wound, looking at the degree of rot on it and the smell it emits, must have been corroded by a very powerful demonic energy.

From her fingertips, a white light radiated, gently lingering on Mo Hongfei's calf.

After a while, the wound on Mo Hongfei's calf was healed.

Sheng Xia also lost some spiritual power because of this. Her body was standing against the wall. After a long time, she let out a long breath.

Nangong Shuoli stretched out her hand, letting Sheng Xia's body lean against him.

"What's going on?"

Nangong Shuoli looked at Ling Zimo and asked in a low voice.

"We were directly teleported to this vicinity, and we were accidentally contaminated with magic energy on the way."

Ling Zimo hugged Mo Hongfei with both hands, thinking about the moment she covered him before, his heart was filled with self-blame, all because of his own carelessness.

"What's in here?"

Nangong Shuoli stretched out his hand and pointed inside.

(End of this chapter)