222.Chapter 222

But the last thought, the little monk never intended to do that, his little rabbit must not be the demon king or anything, he will definitely kill the demon king.

Later, the little monk simply hugged the little rabbit tightly in his arms, hugged Ming Ge's waist tightly with one hand, and his body was close to his body.

Hang Ming Ge on his chest like a baby.

He chanted all the way, ignoring the rubbing of Ming Ge.

The little rabbit is what he pulls up to grow up, he is the elder of the little rabbit, and he is the fatherly existence of the little rabbit!

So that's nothing!

It is rare that there is no more commotion/movement in his heart, and it is as calm as a quiet lake.

His steps were moving forward quickly, holding the restless rabbit in his arms, but at that moment he was full of hope.

What if everyone in the world doesn't believe him, and what if everyone in the world wants to burn him.

His master eventually believed in him, and his little bunny was always protecting him.

Trouble is caused by him, and it is destroyed by him.

He killed the demon king, not for the sake of the world, but for himself, for the people he cared about!

He didn't live for the sake of the world!

Mingge was confused and sober, confused and irrational, the sweat on her body was layer after layer, her throat was hoarse by the end, and there was a clear and reassuring chanting sound in her ears.

The mind, suppressed in the darkness by desire/desire, gradually woke up in this voice like a sweet spring.

"Little monk!" She heard herself say, "Little monk, are you going to kill Leng Aotian?" I suddenly thought of a way to kill that broken snake without leaving a piece of armor behind! ”

The little monk lowered his eyes and met Ming Ge, who was looking up at him, he didn't expect the little rabbit to suddenly come up with such a sentence.

There are almost no gaps in the bodies of the two people, and Ming Ge's feet are hooked on the waist of the little monk, this posture is really unbearable, but the little monk's eyes are clear.

It's so clear that people can't have a trace of distraction.

As soon as the chanting stopped, Ming Ge's face flushed again, and she forcibly endured the menacing commotion in her heart, and said quickly, "Aren't you able to control part of his power, and when the time comes, you try to use all your divine sense to control that power and let that force riot." ”

She is in the immortal cultivation plane, and the ice ability is to make the water in other people's bodies freeze into ice, or directly turn into ice edges and pierce the body.

Although this place is different from the Immortal Cultivation Plane, and the True Qi is also very different from the Spiritual Qi, the principle should be similar.

She quickly taught the little monk her experience in this area, and Ming Ge's voice gradually became a random murmur at the end.

Her hands climbed to the neck of the little monk at some point, and her head kept rubbing on the little monk's shoulder socket, like a coquettish cat, "Little monk, let's come once, that time in the wooden house, you and the woman pressed the bed board in the house all night, I was blowing the cold wind outside at that time, I felt so sad in my heart, just like now, sad about to die, little monk, before I die, can you belong to me once, I know that I am a demon, shemales have different paths, especially the little monk is so powerful." ,It's not something I can think about at all.,But,But I'm so sad.,Woo-woo-woo, I think! ”

The chanting sound started again, and the intermittent and vague voice of the Ming Song was mixed with the chanting, and this time, the little monk could no longer be calm.

It was already midnight when we arrived at Snake Head Mountain, and as the name suggests, Snake Head Mountain was full of snakes.

The ground is densely packed with snakes, and the trees are densely packed with snakes, and if you don't notice what falls on your head, you see that it is also a snake.

The little monk and Ming Ge practiced the light mantra, and the breath of the two of them made these snakes who had not yet evolved feel frightened and subconsciously avoided it.

Therefore, when entering the realm of Snake Head Mountain, even if there are snakes all over the mountains, no snake will hit the little monk's body.

In the host's life, Leng Aotian could sense the host, and now in this life, the little monk also found Leng Aotian's location very easily.

On the altar in the Ten Thousand Snakes Cave, Leng Aotian, who turned into a snake, was entangled with the snow without a trace of face-dyed snow.

Feng Yan, who gnawed one of the little monk's arms last time, was actually there, he was lying on the couch on the edge of the altar, naked, and his eyes did not leave the person and snake on the altar.

Oh, this bird demon may be because of the flesh and blood of the little monk, the previous injury was only two wings that could not be recovered, and now his head has become like an eagle's head, only the body is still a human body, his eyes are firmly fixed on the movements of the two people on the stage, and one hand is stroked.

Underneath the altar were clusters of snakes rolling together, their heads raised high and spitting snake letters, hissing and seeping into people's hearts.

Yan Ran Xue's voice was clearer than these hisses, in fact, as soon as he entered this big snake cave, the entire snake cave should be echoed with Yan Ran Xue's voice.

The commotion of the snakes under the altar may have been provoked by the sound of Yan Dyed Snow.

"Hahaha, you can really find here, my heart blood finally has a shadow!" Feng Yan was the first to see the little monk who came in, he laughed, and when he saw the little monk, it was as if he saw himself who could cultivate to a higher realm than before.

God knows how jealous he was in his heart when he saw Leng Aotian become so strong.

After saying that, he flapped his wings and screamed sharply, and couldn't wait to pounce on the little monk.

The Ming Song in the little monk's arms may be because of the rich male hormones emitted by Leng Aotian here, as soon as she enters the snake cave, she is moving restlessly.

Feng Yan's piercing roar that seemed to penetrate into people's divine consciousness cleared the confused Ming Ge's divine consciousness.

"Brother Ruo, leave me here, I'll be fine!"

Kongruo is now just a one-armed, once he reaches out to hug her, there is no other hand to fight with people, originally one arm suffers, two arms are not at a loss, it is no longer a question of whether to suffer a loss or not, but a question of whether there is a life or not.

Kong Ruo also understood this question, he took out a pill from his pocket and handed it to Ming Ge, "Holding this in your mouth can keep you a little sane." ”

The Qingxin Pill could not completely suppress the Y poison in Ming Ge's body, especially when Leng Aotian was in front of him, Kong Ruo didn't have much hope for this Qingxin Pill, his purpose was to fight quickly.

Putting Ming Ge on the ground, Kong Ruo casually pulled out the demon slaying sword on his back, this is the sword that the master gave him when he left, he never used the sword, let alone practiced swordsmanship, and he was cut by Yan Ranxue on the right arm, and he looked a little awkward holding the sword in his left hand, but this did not prevent him from slashing towards Feng Yan with sword momentum.

The Light Mantra came out of Kongruo's mouth, and it floated towards Feng Yan like a golden character.

It seems to be light and fluttering, but when it touches Feng Yan's body, Feng Yan screams, and the place where his body is touched is like being scorched, not only the meat is burnt, but also the smell of burnt smoke is emitted.

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