The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 350 Demon Spirit Container (2)

"Rong Rong!" Hongling's voice was sharp and high, and she flew to a stop in front of Xie Wanrong's eyes, watching the blood dripping out little by little.

Xie Wanrong gritted her teeth and went a little deeper.

"Do not--!"

Mixing double voices, screaming and screaming, at the same time as the Wannian demon spirit uttered the sound, his mouth opened up, and one, two, three of those little demon spirits were forced out of their stomachs.

"Hongling, eat them." Xie Wanrong's eyes shone slightly, and sure enough, most of the power of the Wannian Demon Spirit had injected into her body.

Hong Ling's fiery red eyes sparkled, and she flew away, she wanted to eat them!

These evil spirits!
Hong Ling flapped her wings, opened her big pointed beak, and sucked them into her lower abdomen one by one.

Hong Ling is a divine beast, if she eats these demon spirits, those demon spirits will be quickly digested in her flames.

At this time, the originally huge ten thousand year old demon spirit gradually shrunk, and finally only one third of her huge body remained.

It ferociously transformed into a human form, glared at Xie Wanrong viciously, and let out a roar: "You... court death!"

It will devour her now!

Its empty body was completely unrecognizable, with ugly scars crawling across its face, two streams of blood poured out from its hands little by little, wrapping around Xie Wanrong's body like two water snakes.

Outside the Huanyou Terrace, Qi Jinghuan stood tall and tall on the edge of the cliff, looking at the waterfall-like wall of blood on the floating platform, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.

Thank you Wan Rong for letting her in!
Qi Jinghuan pursed his lower lip tightly, and there was no expression on his cold face. He frowned and bit his fingertips. He flew onto the floating platform and dripped his blood into the red light.

The moment his blood melted into the red light, there was a pulling force, and he fell down.

Qi Jinghuan fell into the red void, and immediately saw Xie Wanrong covered in two streaks of blood.

Hong Ling's fiery red eyes shrank, seeing Qi Jinghuan was overjoyed, and said in surprise: "Ninth Prince! Save Rong Rong! That power has been released by Rong Rong, and now she is no match for this monster at all!"

The blood on Xie Wanrong's chest kept oozing out, every time some oozes out, she becomes weaker.

Those powers did not return to the demon spirit, but were lost along with her blood.

"Hahahaha! It's too late!" She yelled loudly with her voice tearing apart her ugly face.

Qi Jinghuan's eyes sank sharply, and the figure moved behind Wannian Yaoling as soon as it spoke.

His voice was cold: "Wan'er, the beast soul has awakened!"

The four words "beast soul awakening" poured into Xie Wanrong's ears, Xie Wanrong frowned, the beast soul was awakened, but how could this beast soul be awakened.

She closed her eyes tightly, feeling the different forces coming from her dantian in her body, this force was unfamiliar but ready to move.

The two bloody ropes on his body were still tightening.

While the external force resisted, she tried her best to find the source of the power in her body.

She knew that Qi Jinghuan wanted her to take back the last bit of strength of the Wannian Demon Spirit.

Wannian Yaoling laughed coldly, opened his bloody mouth, and ruthlessly threw himself at Xie Wanrong's shoulder and neck.

The moment she opened her mouth, viscous green liquid and stench rushed towards her face.

Xie Wanrong's whole body trembled, and under the palm of his hand, a group of five-element spiritual power quietly condensed.

Suddenly, the mark of fire and phoenix on his forehead began to burn hotly, and Xie Wanrong's charming pupils suddenly opened.

She feels it!
She kept gathering the spiritual power of the five elements, and the multicolored spiritual light instantly illuminated the virtual environment.

(End of this chapter)