Pampering His Cute Wife

SAJO sneered, "don't look down on people. It's not only evil animals that are the most powerful." With that, he waved and said to all the people behind him, "once the strange array starts, our power will be taken back! Don't let them succeed if you don't want to be ordinary people

What is the withdrawal of power?

Purple spirit is just a Zheng, the situation is urgent, don't allow her to think much, busy and concentrate on the opposite person.

Mo City will block the purple spirit behind, and then take off the gloves, a pair of hands as if burning a flame.

Ziling clenched her lips and held her cane.

Today, let her really use the power of one time!

Mo Sheng, holding Sheng in one hand, stood behind those people and looked coldly at the two people in front of him.

Sayue, who came out of the Nuwa Valley in those years, had many times higher abilities than shuiqingqing and Sangyu, and rushed to Mo City and Ziling.

Mo Cheng's silver hair suddenly spread, and his red eyes seemed to be burning two groups of flames. There was a hurricane around him, circling his body in circles and upward, setting off a whirlpool.

Mo Sheng was shocked in his eyes. Is that the power he was born with to kill Hu?

Ziling knew that there was an unknown mysterious power in Mo Cheng after he changed into an adult of shashengwan. Today, it was the first time she saw it, and she was shocked. No wonder, he needs to oppress himself so hard. If he is tough, she is not sure.

They didn't give SAJO the chance to get close at all. The two palms of Mo Cheng were mixed with a raging flame. The grass was scorched in the gap between them.

SAJO yelled, more than a dozen people all avoided, then, each show their skills, around the city of Mexico on the war into a regiment. Purple spirit has a heart to help, but there is no room for her to insert the gap. Mo Cheng stood in front of her and resisted all the attacks. The hurricanes around her were blowing fiercer and fiercer. The wind was so fierce that people couldn't open their eyes.

Ziling pinched the stick tightly, and she could see clearly the strength of the two forces in the battle circle. The real strength of Mocheng is totally in the overwhelming position.

Mo Sheng recovered from his initial surprise and asked the baby boy in his arms, "saint, who will win? Is that him? Or me? "

The baby boy nests in his arms, dark eyes without pupils, quiet and weird.

Seeing more and more time passed, Ziling stood in the same place anxiously, and was always on guard against Mo Sheng and the evil beast in his arms.

On the roof of the stone house behind him, the light beam made the rosy sky as bright as day.

Suddenly, the wind stopped.

Purple spirit couldn't help holding her breath.

Mo Cheng's wild silver hair is falling slowly.

An opponent, covered with blood, blood dripping down the fingertips.

The dozen people, all lying on the ground, died miserably. Only sajou bent over there, one side of his cheek was scratched by Mo Chengsheng, and he could see Bai Sensen's frontal bone. The left arm was completely broken, the bone was torn, and there was only a little flesh on the shoulder. He lay on the ground, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and then slowly raised his head, toward the murky smile, "originally, you are..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Cheng suddenly raised his hand, a red light swept to, and SAJO's eyes suddenly opened. Then, his head tilted, directly to the ground, and rolled to one side. A series of blood spurted from the broken neck, and the body fell to the ground.

Endure the tumbling in the stomach, purple spirit subconsciously don't open face.

"Unfortunately," Mo Sheng came to his corpse and shook his head regretfully, "he is a very outstanding spiritual person." Slowly looked up, line of sight straight to Mo Cheng, a smile, "however, who let him be inferior to others?"

Mo Cheng didn't speak, and his eyes were still indifferent, without ups and downs. The wind from the soles of his feet, like a vine, slowly but rhythmically and protectively bypasses his body.

Mo Sheng nodded and sighed, "I don't want to kill you, as long as you can get out of the way."

Ziling stepped forward, stood beside Mo Cheng and looked directly at Mo Sheng. "I'm sorry, we won't let go of the evil beast in your arms!" As she spoke, she had already raised her walking stick, and a cluster of blue flames at the tip of the stick "snapped" up.

Mo Sheng lowered his eyes and said, "Ziling, I want you to know that the person I don't want to hurt is you."

"Cut the crap. You're not the Mo Sheng I know. What's the point of saying more?" Purple spirit's face is slightly cold, and his eyes are burning. He and Mo City occupy both sides and stick to the stone house.

From tomorrow, there are less than four hours, say what also want to insist!

"You stay here!" As soon as the voice of Mocheng fell, it suddenly jumped up, and the long hair was in the air. But before he got close, a black halo suddenly appeared around Mo Sheng, covering him and Sheng. After Mo Cheng bumped into it, he was bounced away. He fell to the ground quickly, and then he rolled and stabilized his momentum.

Purple spirit no longer hesitated, closed his eyes, immediately mobilized the strength of his body, and then all penetrated into the walking stick. At that time, the walking stick seemed to have vitality, and became shiny. An aurora burst out from the tip of the stick, and then turned into a lightsaber, straight to the black light circle.The aperture vibrated a few times, but the thread did not move.

Mo Sheng stood inside, looked down at Sheng and said with a smile, "haven't you been waiting underground for thousands of years? Now, it's time for you to play He raised his head, pointed to the opposite wooden house and said in a loud voice, "kill all the animals in it!" In his eyes, the hatred became deeper and deeper.

As if Sheng could understand his command, he slowly rose from his arms, his dark eyes fixed on the stone house, and the thin blanket fell to the ground, so he sat naked on top of Mo Sheng's head.

"Never let it succeed!" Ziling grasped the walking stick, and the blue luster in her eyes became more and more prosperous. With a bang, a blue fireball appeared under her feet and rolled over.

Sheng lowered his head and just looked at the fireball. The fireball was bursting. The powerful sparks were shooting around. Mo Cheng came like lightning and protected the purple spirit in his arms.

Purple spirit was pressed in the body, feel the person on the body trembled, she a Zheng, quickly asked, "Mo City, have you hurt?"

Mo Cheng clenched his teeth, endured the pain of skin and flesh behind him, and shook his head, "it's OK!" Pull up the purple spirit, two people still block in front of the stone house, appreciate the fierce evil beast, no one dare to be careless.

Mo Sheng sighed, "why? Mo Cheng, although I hate you, but now I really don't want to kill you. If you die, my fun will be greatly halved. You are not afraid of death, but you have to think about Ziling. "

"You don't have to be so kind!" Purple spirit denounced a, but no longer rash hand, from time to time will look behind. Which is a second, can also drag!

All of a sudden, Mocheng made a sound.

"Ziling, you attack me."

Purple spirit also thought he heard wrong, side head can't believe looking at him, "Mo City, what are you talking about?"

Mo Cheng keeps an eye on the saint on the opposite side and says, "I want you to attack me."

In an instant, Ziling understood.

Only in the face of the reincarnation, the power of Mocheng will be really stimulated.

However, to attack him by herself, she

Saint's eyes fell on the stone house, and the bright beam illuminated his face.

Keep an eye on him, Murakami said in a deep voice, "I'll be fine! Attack me now

Ziling clenched his teeth, but he didn't care so much. He raised his walking stick and aimed at him -

a flash of red fire quickly surrounded the ink city. His silver hair suddenly rose, and he slowly closed his red eyes. The wind around him became more and more fierce, and the vortex from his body had spread to the whole valley.

Mo Sheng's brow twisted, "well, Mo Cheng, since you insist, don't blame me for being rude!" Then the pilgrim said, "holy, get rid of him first!"

He was still motionless with his eyes closed as the hurricane surrounded Mexico.

Purple spirit against the wind, came to him, hands clenched cane, hair in the wind disorderly flying, she firmly block the people behind.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, "Purple spirit, get out of the way."

Purple spirit sneer, silent. She was too stupid to hope for this person before!

"Well, then don't blame me." Mo Sheng stepped back and said coldly, "holy, get rid of it."

Overhead, no response for a long time.

Mo Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Sheng, do you hear me? I'll let you get rid of them all! "

Purple spirit vigilant stand there staring at Saint, he is still sitting floating in the air, eyes dull, no reaction.

"Holy!" Mo Sheng seemed to get angry and yelled, "didn't you hear my order?"

Saint's expression is very strange, some at a loss, some struggling. Mo Sheng realized that something was wrong and quickly took him down. "Sheng, what's the matter with you?"

A pair of Saint's dark pupils, with a few wisps of black air, stare at the sky. Their chubby hands slowly lift up, as if to grasp something in the air. They open their mouths and spit out a single tone, "Gu The valley... "

Mo Sheng was stunned, "you..."

He suddenly remembered something and swore, "damn pashi, you dare to cheat me! I'll never let you go when I go out! "

Dammit, did you say that the congregation would become a machine that would only obey their orders? But now he is obviously in the state of awakening. By then, it won't be long before he will be fully awakened. At that time, no one will want to control him any more!

"You have no chance to go out."

The sudden appearance of Qing Lin's voice startled him.

Mo Sheng raised his head a little and looked at Mo Cheng standing in front of him. He was as pale as a banished immortal.

Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes and glared at him. His hand quickly touched his waist. As soon as he caught the gun, he felt a pain in his wrist. The gun in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

Behind Mo City, purple spirit waved the next walking stick, shining eyes full of cold chill, "had better not move."

Looking at the gun on the ground, Mo Sheng suddenly laughs and looks up at the silver haired man on the opposite side, "are you going to kill me?"

Mo Cheng didn't speak. He held out his hand and said, "give it to me."In the final analysis, Mo Sheng is just an ordinary human being. In the eyes of Mo Cheng, he is not even an enemy. Even if he tosses about behind his back again, he will not be able to create any big storm without the mixed world, Yan Xiluo and the evil beast.