Chapter 1550: Fanwai 78-I am the one who wants to kill you

She wanted to sit up and found that she couldn't move.
Was it a little bit? This is the first reaction of Mo Qingfeng.
She recalled that she was attacked by a man from behind her before she was in a coma.
Lying here can't move, obviously winter, why is the sun still so fierce? Sunburned her body sweating?
Especially on the left, it seems that there is a pile of fire burning on the left side, and a hot air is coming, very uncomfortable.
She wants to turn her head and see why it is so hot, it has become difficult.
At this time, the white man slowly came over and stood by her side, overlooking her.
He wore a veil, and the ink wind could not see his face.
"Who are you? Why should you catch me?" Mo Qing asked coldly, is it to train the dragon spirit beads?
So many people want to rob the dragon spirit beads, before they did not get their hands, why did they not find the Royal Ding Beast Hill?
It is now in her hands, they have come out to grab, they are really smart.
"Do you think I will tell you the reason?" The man said, slowly speaking, his voice is not cold, can be said to be very sweet.
Even if he wears a veil and can't see his face, his exudes a noble, dust-free atmosphere that people can't ignore.
The body is too hot, the mouth is also very dry, Mo Qing wind cough a few times, the more cough the more uncomfortable.
Damn, go on like this, she will be killed!
"Who are you?" Mo Qing looked cold and asked in a soft tone.
"I am the one who killed you."
"Kill me? Just rely on you?" Mo Qing sneered, but after she said it, she regretted it.
Now she is like this, can she fight back?
He wants to kill her. It is already an easy task. She said this, is she trying to tell him to let him kill her soon?
Although the man was in white, his body was a dark breath, and he was murderous.
Mo Qingfeng was uncomfortable and frowned. Thinking of the Tsing Yi men who came from the faucet, are they the same group?
"Do you think you have the power to resist now?" The white man chuckled and his tone was ridiculous.
Daddy, the man took her clothes, pulled her up, pushed her arms, and her upper body extended to the hole.
So hot!
A hot air rushing from the face, Mo Qingfeng felt a sudden pain in the face, like a piece of iron covered in the face of the same pain.
She wants to retract her body, but she can't move. She is now completely controlled by him. If he let go, she will be thrown away.
Looking at the hole, there are sparks from time to time, like a squirt, the flame that can be burned to kill a living person.
He can easily kill her as long as she let go.
Is she thrown down like this, is there a chance to escape? Presumably, before I fell to the bottom of the hole, I was already screaming.
She seems to see death again, and death is in front of her eyes.
She is not afraid. For a dead person, she is not afraid to face death.
It’s just that death, it’s so cruel.
At least keep her a whole body!
Mo Qingfeng closed his eyes, so comfortable, at least the eyes will not be burned.
Of course, she is waiting for the white man to let go.
But after waiting for a long time, I did not see the man let go, the white man's deep sly flashed a touch of playful smile, staring intently at her beautiful face.
Seeming to appreciate her beauty, it seems to appreciate her pain.
"What else is there?" For a long time, the white man slowly spoke.
Mo Qingfeng is cold in my heart, what can I say? Does she have something to say to him?
It’s really a laugh!
"What do you want me to say to you?"
"How do you train your dragon spirit in your body?"
Mo Qing winds and chills, and it is really for the purpose of taming the dragon spirit beads.
"I said no, would you believe it?"
The white man smiled, and Huanhua Wenrun, "Of course I will not believe it, I am sure that it is in your body."
"so what?"
"I want you to die now, throw you in, your body will melt immediately, and the dragon will come out of your body..."
"Oh..." Mo Qingfeng smiles, a cruel means!
Actually, in order to train the dragon, I want to burn her?
It’s normal to think about it. They are all ambitious and greedy people. In this weak world of inner power, such a means is not cruel.
The dragon's spirit beads are temperature-resistant, so the fire will not burn it, but it can burn her.
Only in this way, the other party can get the dragon spirit beads.
Even she couldn't sense the dragon's spirit, how could he find it?
I had to use this method, fast and direct.
"What are you laughing at?" The white man raised his brow slightly and looked at her strangely.
It’s time for this, can she still laugh?
"You are not afraid that the Dragon Ball has been turned into blood, has it merged with my body? I fell down and burned, and it will burn."
The white man snorted and said: "Before throwing it, I will check your body."
After that, he grabbed her wrist with the other hand and grabbed it with force.
Mo Qingfeng only saw that his wrist was almost broken by him, and the pain of the bone to break open.
A warm airflow emanates from the palm of the man in white, and enters her body through the meridians and blood vessels on the arm of the ink.
At this moment, Mo Qingfeng felt that the bones in the body were swollen and cracked. The pain spread to her whole body.
She bit her teeth and endured this pain, and she was very resentful.
Damn man, it is best not to let her live to leave, or she will take him a thousand!
"puff……"
A stream of blood flowed out, and blood dripped into the hole, and it disappeared instantly.
The white man smiled coldly, and the deep sly shimmered with radiant radiance. He looked at the face of Mo Qingfeng who was pale and sweaty. "The dragon spirit is really in your body, but you can rest assured that it is just in your body." Place, as long as you go down, it will come out of the hole, and the time to train the Dragon Spirit is mine."
After that, the white man's long sleeves waved, and there was a strong force hitting the back of the ink, and she couldn't move her into the hole.
At this time, the ink wind is like an injured pigeon, and his body is heavily falling.
She didn't even have a chance to look back. She hadn't seen the man's face yet. She was burned to death like this. She was very reluctant.
The hole is only about two meters wide, but the more it falls, the wider the area inside the hole.
The sound of the squeaking sound in the ear is the sound of the burning of the clothes.
Mo Qingfeng smiled in her heart, she was going to die, and she was going to die in this fire hole.
Suddenly, she slammed her eyes open, glaring, very cold, with unwillingness, anger, and resentment.
Even if she is burned to death, she will not let go of the white man!
The white man stood not far from the hole, and looked coldly at the hole in the flame. He took off the veil and revealed a beautiful and beautiful face.
I think I can get the dragon's spirit beads soon, and the perfect lip corner can't help but rise.
As long as you get the dragon spirit, he can sit on the Dragon King!

After leaving the woods, the solitary south and the ghosts are all looking for the ink wind.
Solitary Zenan can't feel the breath of Mo Qingfeng, looking for a day, still no results.
Coming to a small town, he and the ghost charm lived in a hotel in the town.
Today, there are many people in the town. The inn is full of guests. There are two rooms in the solitary south, and only one room is available. They have to live in one room together.
Solitary Zenan sat at the table and was preparing to pour tea. Suddenly the heart trembled, followed by a sharp pain, full of shock and fear.
"Master, are you okay?" Just sitting on the opposite side of the ghost, seeing the solitary Zenan has such a terrified look, could not help but be shocked and looked at him with surprise.
He didn't notice anything horrible, and he didn't realize that there was murder. How could the owner have such a look?
What is it like, let the owner fear that this is the case, even the fear is manifested?
"The heart of the deity, suddenly hurts, the wind has an accident." Solitary Zeean stunned the painful heart, if the ink wind does not happen, he will not be so painful here.
Ghostly is even more surprised, "will it be..."
"Oh..." Suddenly, a spurt of blood blew out, and the heart was in a terrible pain.
In one breath, he dyed his ghost face and white coat on his chest.
Ghostly can't take care of it, rushing over to help Duo Zenan, "Master! Master! What happened in the end? Master, you wake up!"
No matter how the ghosts call, Duolzen has no reaction, and the ghost has to put him on the couch and let him lie down and rest.
Ghostly charmed in front of the bed, guarding the time of the solitary south of the island. One hour passed, and there was still no intention to wake up.
The ghost is very worried. For him, his pulse is stable and not rushing.
Ghostly frowning, a little wind blowing, will let the owner faint? The ghost is suddenly shocked, is it that the wind is dead?
The other party killed the wind?
But the owner is not fainting! They have not signed any contract, the wind is blowing, why does the owner’s heart hurt?
In this way, how can he avenge the wind?

The white man who stood in the hole waiting for a long time always thought that the ink of the wind would fall into the flame hole and it would die.
At the bottom of the cave, Mo Qingfeng lies on the ground.
Her clothes have been burned, but her body is still intact, and the red fruit is there, motionless.
She lay there quietly, opened her eyes and looked at a crimson hole. What happened? Why has she not been burned to death?
This is simply a volcanic cave. She is so capable and not burned to death?
However, her body still couldn't move, she couldn't move, she couldn't fly.
She tried to raise her arm, just raised a little and fell off.
The body can't make a strong effort, and the spirit is very poor. The ink-clear wind simply closes his eyes and lets himself sleep.
She was acupunctured and the acupuncture points were not solved. It was normal for her not to move.
It is better to sleep first, when the time is up, the acupuncture points will be automatically unlocked.
When the acupuncture points are untied, it is not too late for her to fly out. At that time, she must take the man in vain!