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Being kissed, Feng Aoran secretly cursed himself for not being able to resist the temptation. He bit Mo Yu's tongue with a cruel move. The smell of blood quickly spread in the mouths of the two of them. Mo Yu turned back.

Suddenly, Feng Aoran, who was close to him, quickly leaned back and turned pale.

With the blood on the corners of his mouth, his face looked a bit like a gorgeous vampire, and the cinnabar on his forehead was also extremely enchanting. Feng Aoran suddenly realized that Mo Yu was very eye-catching. In the past, he only felt uncomfortable looking at him. It really doesn't matter.

Changes directly lead to changes in vision.

Feng Aoran quickly came to his senses and stopped his random thoughts again, and quickly asked: "How are you feeling now?"

"I'm fine, the fragrance seems to have faded a bit." Mo Yu took a few deep breaths. She was just a little dizzy after getting used to the fragrance. Looking at his appearance, Feng Aoran spread her wings fiercely, and blew those scents away.

The vines burst. Before more vines could wrap around her, she pulled Mo Yu and jumped down, landing firmly on the ground. Those vines seemed to be able to feel the breath of the two of them, facing the two of them again.

Just rush over.

Mo Yu was not injured originally, but those vines stretched into his flesh and blood and absorbed a lot of essence and blood, and the vines themselves had toxins. At this time, his body was weak and his mind was dizzy. Feng Aoran took him

Putting it aside, he had already jumped into the air, with the purple blood whip flying in his hand, twisting like vines.

The vines were hard, and her Purple Blood Whip was even harder. When faced head-on, those vines quickly retreated. Feng Aoran's whip was not only a divine weapon, but also a whip full of evil spirit. Looking at the God of Killing's

Sculpture, Feng Aoran was almost certain that this purple blood whip was once a killer

It is an item of the God of Slaughter, so it is probably a main artifact, but she cannot completely control the evil spirit in the Purple Blood Whip, so Margaret sealed the Purple Blood Whip, leaving only a trace of evil spirit.

But with this trace of evil spirit, her Purple Blood Whip is already stronger than many artifacts.

Those vines seemed to be intelligent. After suffering a loss, they no longer faced Feng Aoran's purple blood whip. Several vines twisted strangely, as if communicating, and suddenly there was a scalp-numbing sound.

With the sound, the vines shrank rapidly, and then the ground collapsed again, and a purple vine as thick as three people broke out of the ground. The vine was human-shaped, and it looked like a stunning beauty.

"Who actually woke me up and hurt my child." The woman said angrily. The green vines beside her seemed to be chirping. The woman's eyes first stared at Mo Yu.

Then she looked at Feng Aoran again, and she licked her lips, as if she was very interested in Feng Aoran and Mo Yu.

"It's interesting. If there's a boy with fresh blood and a woman with good strength, then just kill the woman and keep the man."

Feng Aoran couldn't help but secretly cursed that her sister's man dared to make up her mind. Her tone sounded like she wanted to take the blood home to drink. Feng Aoran also licked her lips subconsciously. Mo Yu's blood did seem different and did not smell fishy.

Instead, it had a faint sweet smell. She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she reacted when the monster said it. However, she didn't have any extra time to think about anything else. She flicked her whip and waited for the vine monster as if provocatively.

"Old woman, do you also want to take advantage of the young man? Tentacles are no longer popular." Feng Aoran shouted, and the blood snake spirit ring flashed, and more than a dozen snakes appeared out of thin air. The vine demon seemed a little surprised, she

His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at Feng Aoran suspiciously.

"You actually have a blood snake spirit ring. Who are you from the God of Slaughter?" The monster's eyes finally rested on Feng Aoran's fingers. She was also a little uneasy in her heart. Could it be that she kicked the iron plate this time?

?

"Can you find out who I am? Just remember that I am the person who killed you." Feng Aoran's momentum suddenly surged, and she used all the little super power in her body without any hesitation.

Facing Feng Aoran's surge of momentum, the vine demon was slightly surprised, but Feng Aoran's tone made her very unhappy. With a flick of her purple hand, countless vines rushed towards Feng Aoran overwhelmingly, but Feng Aoran suddenly stopped.

He picked up the whip and pushed forward with both hands. A huge fireball quickly flew towards the vines. Fire defeated wood. This was a natural cycle. No matter how powerful the vines were, they were still powerless against fire.

The gushing flames swept over the vines overwhelmingly. The green vines wanted to retract, but when they encountered the fire, they turned into fly ash, while the purple vines only shrank slightly.

Feng Aoran was also surprised. The vines could not be burned with fire. She was heartbroken and immediately increased the firepower and continued to burn. The snakes also rushed into the fire and bit the vines.

"Her head, destroy her head." Mo Yu's voice suddenly sounded in Feng Aoran's mind. Feng Aoran jumped up slightly and looked at the purple vine beauty through the sea of ​​mist and fire. Sure enough, there was something on her head.

A little red light glowed faintly, and those purple vines that had begun to shrink began to shrink again when the red light came on.

He rushed towards the sea of ​​fire and regained his vitality. Feng Aoran knew that the monster's Achilles' heel was naturally unambiguous at all. The fire was burning, and Feng Aoran's whip was mixed with tongues of fire and rushed directly towards the evil beauty. The beauty was obviously

She didn't expect that Feng Aoran would attack her directly. A giant vine net immediately blocked Feng Aoran.

With a sudden whip, a white light flashed at the same time, and the giant vine network broke a big hole. Feng Aoran whipped forward again, and this time the dark whip full of evil aura had already hit the enchanting beauty.

Between her eyebrows, a red bead was pulled directly out from between her eyebrows. Mo Yu reached out and fanned the Linglong that had just flown out.

Withdrew it, slowly stood up and walked towards Feng Aoran. Without the bead, the vine monster was vulnerable. The flames passed by and killed it easily. The dragons entangled in the vines also fell away one by one.

Coming down, the vines that were not burned by the fire quickly shrank back to the depths of the ground, and the fragrance gradually dissipated.

Feng Aoran fell down, grunted, and spat out a mouthful of blood. Her blow just now was a bit too much for her.

Holding the red bead, Feng Aoran felt a strange energy pass into her body. The discomfort in her body suddenly disappeared. She glanced at the red bead in her hand in surprise and couldn't help but praise, "Baby."

, it’s really good stuff.”

Mo Yu walked up to her and took a look, with a nice curve in the corner of his mouth. He said calmly: "Hurry up and admit your master with blood, otherwise I will be heartbroken."

"You discovered this, it doesn't matter if I give it to you." Feng Aoran handed it to Mo Yu angrily. Mo Yu looked at her in surprise. He really didn't know Feng Aoran's true thoughts.

It's all hers. Giving it to him doesn't belong to her.

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