Walking vigorously in the sunny corridor, the dazzling sun dispels all the evil spirits, and it looks like the weakness before it is pretended to be.

The forest sways, playing the song of death, and playing the joy of the undead loudly.

"Yeah~ Isn't this very energetic~"

The whisper of a dream demon came from his ears. The petite porcelain doll was sitting on the windowsill, accidentally bathing in the sunshine, making a sound of love like a loving mother calling for a child.

“Recovered?”

He used the power of laziness to teach Lu Mo a lesson, but he was just pretending to behave. After all, it was impossible for him to really kill Lu Mo, of course it was not because she "loved" Lu Mo deeply.

The delicate doll that is soft and boneless from behind is embracing the hot touch from the arms to the brain, without having to look at it with your eyes. The breeze perfectly presents the fairy's body in your mind.

"Have you had enough fun?"

"Hey~ Isn't this a big mistake that only makes when you are unconscious~"

"Oh ~"

Although the faint breath was treated simply, it was still left because of the haste of time. No wonder I had to bathe in the sun and turn my back to Lu Mo, probably to cover up my nervous mood and the blush on my face that had not yet subsided.

"Oh~ Look, all normal people are so happy that they have lost their consciousness. It seems to be the opposite of me. Do you think I want to kill that bitch?"

"Well~ Hum~ It's okay...it's okay~! Ah~ Don't stop!"

He seemed dissatisfied with Lu Mo's dream stop, and his hazy eyes seemed to seep out of water, and he followed his instinct to express his most real desire in his heart.

Lu Mo smiled slightly, picked up the beautiful and lusty Xiangmeng, and his figure flashed and came to the room with azure blue and tender green as the tone.

The ceiling is a blue sky, the white clouds are slowly floating, and surrounded by green bamboo forests. The intersection of the two is such a coordinated transformation that it will not make people feel uncomfortable. The floor is green grass and a pool of clear spring water. In the slow flow, two or three fish even jump out of the water playfully.

The breeze ripples, the swaying bamboo forest rusts, and even the distant but clear sound of birds, perfectly projecting nature, so vivid and immersive.

The comfortable room is full of vitality, which is a good place for people to relax their nerves and practice comfortably. This is naturally Ao Xun's work. Although it can only project the picture and sound, it is not as good as Xue Qian's way of perfectly integrating the two spaces, but its spiritual benefits are already significant.

But now, a messy bamboo forest was filled with broken clothes and unexplained body fluids. Yin~mi's breath made my brain dizzy. Lu Mo just overwhelmed Yimeng under him and started a new round of battle...

----segmentation----

Silence was still the main theme of this dark hall. In the center of the square wooden table, Lu Mo bent down deeply to apologize, and he had been in this position for an hour.

However, no one advised him, just watching with a cold eye, letting his cold eyes scatter his backbone, trying to completely crush the dignity of his leader who could no longer hold on.

"Okay, you can't blame all the mistakes for this one. The most important thing is that all of us have completely misjudged Gu Ya's combat power. Instead of wasting time here, it's better to summarize the conclusions we have achieved."

(Hmph~)

Ao Xun snorted disdainfully. In fact, this situation has been decided long ago. As the strongest combat power of evil thoughts, how could he keep being so embarrassed? Could it be that he would really be so unbearable if no one comes forward?

It is impossible, there will definitely be someone to speak for him, and everyone here knows who that person will be. It is nothing more than Dreams or Blood Scorpion, two of which are second only to Lu Mo.

Of course, it won't be pointed out, but there is no need to nod in agreement, or show a self-blame look. Everyone here understands. They do this just to go through a formality, and at best they are just showing sincerity. However, this hard performance made Lu Mo bent down for an hour, which was indeed something that everyone had not expected.

When he glanced at the smirk of a smirk in the corner of Ximeng's mouth, he showed a meaningful and humble smile.

"Then thank you for your understanding. In the future, I will definitely use my actions to avenge my previous shame, and slap the miscellaneous people with good thoughts to the ground, and appreciate their pitiful appearance of begging for mercy!"

Sitting back to Ximeng's side, Lu Mo kneaded her delicate body lying on her legs without any trace, while Ximeng gave up struggling after a slight resistance, tried her best to suppress her moans, and tried not to let the tempting cat moans echo in the venue.

As of now, the possibility that Gu Ya's body was loaded with the soul of Hefeng was eliminated. When the Tyrant Ghost swears that it was definitely Hefeng, they really made them a little timid, but now it seems that it was just a trick used by Xue Qian and the others.

Eighty times it was used to simulate the breath of Hefeng and then let Qixue control it, which allowed Gu Ya to have powerful power and rich practical experience. Then it was Xue Qian's successful calculation, causing his side to miss the best opportunity to fight to the death.

Then there is Gu Ya's spiritual body, which actually reached the level close to God in just one month. If the soul power is divided into three levels, it is the peak represented by mortals, emotional selectors and Lu Mo. These three categories can only reach the second type to clearly feel the existence of the soul and use the mental power.

Lu Mo, Blood Scorpion and Xue Qian are the most powerful beings. Strictly speaking, Xue Qian is naturally better. They can all split the origin of the soul, which is equivalent to having an extra life when facing the impact of the soul. In everyone's vision, the higher level of soul division can allow many divided spiritual bodies to have the combat experience and martial arts of the body, and finally become another self, with his own thoughts and judgments while completely obeying his own orders.

But after all, the vision is insufficient, so everyone can only guess briefly. Although Gu Ya did not show it, judging by his ability to completely ignore the dream-loving soul attack, it should be not far from the highest point that everyone can guess.

Finally, there was the demonic energy that broke out from Gu Ya and the thunder power that was very different from the cognition. The most yin and evil demonic energy not only did not repel the most stubborn and righteous thunder, but instead blended together, exerting the power that made the sun and the moon lose its color.

This is not difficult to understand. After all, according to the memory of inheritance, relative emotions can also be gathered together. The two are mutually reborn and complement each other, and eventually burst out with divine power far exceeding a single emotion. Then the integration of demonic energy and thunder is acceptable.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!