889.Chapter 889: Explosion! Explode!
As soon as his words fell, Yueqing, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly moved.
I saw the wide flowing sleeves fly up, and the three small balls of different colors suspended in front of her were pressed together by her white jade-like hands.
"Zizz"
As soon as the three balls came into contact, they made a sound like a red-hot piece of iron burning on the flesh.
"No, it won't, right?" Feng Qingyi rubbed his eyes vigorously, and turned to look at Duanmu Chen: "Little Uncle, Little Uncle and Aunt, how much she can't think about it?" ”
His voice was drowned out by the sound of a violent collision.
Feng Qingyi immediately hid far away, does this still want people to live?
"Boom"
The moon was gently blown away by the energy that burst open.
Duanmu Chen caught her figure that was blown into the air with a little tiptoe, put his hand on her back, and quickly instilled in her the muscles and veins that were vibrating in Xuanli's body.
Moon spat blood lightly, and the glint in her eyes was much brighter than before.
"It's worthy of the energy after fusion, it's really powerful."
Yue calmed her breath slightly, and returned to her place, the few energies reappearing in front of her.
Fusion is actually about balance, as long as these energies can be balanced, then the fusion can be successful.
Moon gently began to continue trying.
But balancing is easier said than done.
She was constantly shaken away by the aftermath of the explosion, and continued to merge.
"Uncle Junior, stop!" Feng Qingyi's peach blossom eyes shone with tears, and he felt inexplicably sad when he saw that Yue Qing was constantly blown away, but he continued without even resting.
"Uncle Xiao, you tell Uncle Xiao to stop, she is so seriously injured."
Duanmu Chen's gaze followed the emaciated figure, pursed his thin lips and shook his head: "Qingyi, if I ask her to stop, then I believe she will stop immediately." But when you stop, the wonderful feeling that you have accumulated so hard disappears. After that, if Qing'er wants to try fusion again, it will be more than a hundred times more difficult than now. ”
Duanmu Chen turned around, his originally pink lips were stained red with blood: "Qingyi, you can't stop her persistence just because you are distressed, it's not like this to love someone." ”
Duanmu Chen caught Yue Qing, who was blown up again, on her tiptoes, and poured Xuan Li into her body without hesitation, trying to make her injuries recover a little in the shortest possible time.
When he got back to his place, his body shook slightly.
Feng Qingyi realized that Duanmu Chen's aura had also become very weak.
He didn't know how much Xuan power had been delivered to Yue Qing, and if it wasn't for his support, how could Yue Qing have lasted so long.
Feng Qingyi's eyes are a little confused, is this the love in Uncle Xiao's mouth? He was afraid that he would not be able to understand it for the rest of his life.
At this time, Yueqing's face was as white as paper, but her eyes were like the most dazzling pearls, shining with incomparably bright light.
She kept balancing the energy of the three balls, constantly squeezing them together, but she was always close to being blown apart.
She has never been a person who is afraid of failure, and since she has decided to move in this direction, she will not look back, even if her head is broken and bleeding.
This time, she adjusted the energy contained in the three small balls in front of her again.
After taking a deep breath, his hands suddenly pressed together.
The sound of "bang, bang, bang" and violent collision sounded endlessly.
The three balls were getting closer and closer, and her originally white and tender palm had been blown up by the energy bursting from the balls.