Chapter 146: The last scourge

Mo Qingli's sight fell on the matte spirit disk on the ground again, and she bent down and picked it up. Because Leng Mei is now seriously injured, the sense of consciousness attached to the spirit plate is also very weak. She was gently wiped by Mo Qingli and then wiped away.
At this time, the spirit plate is another thing without a subject.
Mo Qingli put the spirit plate in her arms. Since this is a thing of the Fox clan, Mo Qingli thinks it must be given to Leng Hanyu.
Hey ... what do you think about him recently?
Mo Qingli shook her head, shook the thought out of her mind, and then limped to the side of Leng Mei, looked down at Leng Mei, and said in a cool voice: "Leng Mei, do you know you are wrong?
"Know what wrong?" Lengmei wiped the blood on her mouth and stood up, "Why am I wrong? I killed some people. They tickled Lang and took Lang away from me Take it away, they it, you it. Blame me for being inferior to others and not killing you. And those who follow me, them. There is no door to try to harm me. "
"Damn?" Mo Qingli's eyes narrowed slightly, and a coldness shot in his eyes. "If you say so, as long as someone threatens you, will you kill everyone else?"
"Yes. Because they it." There was a bloodthirsty smile in her cold, red eyes.
"Then you know that you killed them. They also have loved ones, friends, and lovers. Should they avenge you again? Do you find it interesting on such a day?"
Leng Mei chuckled coldly: "Of course there is, if they have the ability to ask them to come, I will kill them all."
"You are all excuses. Kill people who use Mu Tianlang as an excuse. Kill people who follow you and try to hurt you as an excuse. All these so-called excuses are just to cover up your changes, tai 'Excuse me.'
Leng Mei stepped back, Mo Qingli pressed hard.
"No, it's not." Leng Mei covered her ears and didn't want to listen to Mo Qingli. "You shut up, you shut up."
With a sigh of cold charm, Leng Mei's hand hit Mo Qingli's x / iong and her mouth suddenly. Mo Qing Li raised her hand and waved Lone Mei who had no power to fight back aside. , Leng Mei spit some blood again.
But she laughed and laughed, "Ha ha ha ... ha ha ha ... Mo Qingli, you didn't expect it, I was in your body (body) long before I accidentally hit me The poison you got. This poison is colorless and tasteless. It is hidden in your body. If you do n’t provoke it, you wo n’t know that there is such an object in your body. But once you provoke it, haha ​​... that ’s your death. . No matter who you are, you can't defeat this poison. Hahaha ... Mo Qingli, you die with me! You can't even get what I can't get. "
"You're looking for death." Mo Qingli raised his hand and gathered a touch of spiritual power.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the more you use spiritual power, the faster this poison spreads. That is to say, the closer you are to death. Haha ... down to the ground together ..." Hell!
Mo Qingli's attack immediately followed before Leng Mei finished, but Mo Qingli did not kill Leng Mei after all. Lengmei is a cold and cold person, and she still hopes that Lenghan will deal with her in person. As for how to deal with Leng Hanyu, Mo Qingli will not ask again.
But her heart hurts. Her heart felt pain.
With his limbs weak, Mo Qingli tilted to the ground, his eyes slowly closed as if filled with lead.
Before falling into darkness, Mo Qingli saw Mu Tianlang's worried eyes, and she even had the strength to pull the corner of her mouth and smiled at Mu Tianlang. Just don't know if Mu Tianlang saw it, and then Mo Qingli fell into darkness.
"Li, Li."
Mu Tianlang held Mo Qingli in his arms and called for her. But the answer to him was silent, still silent.
Mu Tianlang raised his hand to restore the damaged room to its original state. If Naimo is still awake, he will be surprised by Mu Tianlang's method.
He quickly laid Mo Qingli on the soft couch, and just said coldly, he listened to everything without a word. Unexpectedly, Leng Mei's plan was so deep that they did not even know when Leng Mei poisoned Mo Qingli.
Just now, Mu Tianlang really wanted to slap Leng Mei to death with one palm. However, Mo Qingli even left her life cold and must have her thoughts. Mu Tianlang is unwilling to go against Mo Qingli's idea, she must have done so for a reason.
The main purpose now is to wake up Mo Qingli.
Although I don't know if the poison is really as terrifying as Leng Mei said, Mu Tianlang is still willing to work hard.
Mu Tianlang cut his right wrist apart, and a drop of bright red blood flowed from Mu Tianlang's wrist onto Mo Qinglang's pale lips.
With the nourishment of blood, Mo Qingli's lip color became noticeably rosy, so Mu Tianlang's face could not help but be a little excited, squeezing his blood into Mo Qingli's mouth more and more.
But after such a long time, Mu Tianlang's face gradually paled because of excessive blood loss, but Mo Qingli was still asleep and did not wake up.
Mu Tianlang's heart was crossed, and the other hand was also cut open, and placed on the side of Mo Qingli's mouth, two-pronged.
When Mo Qingli opened his eyes weakly, he saw Mu Tianlang looking pale with a smile on his face.
Then she saw Mu Tianlang's hands and wrists. She was moved and angry, "Lang, what are you doing?"
"My little Lili, you finally woke up." Mu Tianlang smiled at Mo Qingli and passed out.
In fact, thanks to Mu Tianlang's move, he suppressed the poison in Mo Qingli's body. Although Mo Qingli did not know what the reason was, she did wake up.
And unlike before, Mo Qingli was completely unaware of the poison in the body, but now Mo Qingli can feel it. Although it has been suppressed, it has always existed in Mo Qingli's body, like a time bomb, which may burst at any moment.
Mo Qingli supported Mu Tianlang who had passed out, and in his arms poured a drop of the elixir obtained from Leng Jiasheng into Mu Tianlang's mouth. I saw that drop of elixir entered Mu Tianlang's mouth, and a green mang surrounded Mu Tianlang's body tightly, like a group of green elves, repairing him around Mu Tianlang. Let Mo Qingli let go of his hands and let them tightly surround Mu Tianlang.
Until Lumang disappeared, Mu Tianlang opened his eyes leisurely. Mo Qingli hurried forward and called out, "Lang, how are you?"
"Li, I ..." Mu Tianlang glanced at Mo Qingli, and squeezed his palms in confusion, "how come I'm back again when I have spiritual power?"
Even if he gave Mo Qingli a sip of blood before, he would have to recover for a long time to recover.
Not to mention now, he almost consumed most of his body's blood for Mo Qingli, but after a while, all the spiritual power returned.
Wen Yan's Mo Qingli smiled, and told Mu Tianlang the whole thing about her elixir. Mu Tianlang was astonished after hearing it, but it was also unbelievable that Mo Qingli had just learned about it.
In the process of Mu Tianlang's coma, Mo Qingli also dripped a drop on Namo's lips. At this moment, Namo awoke in Mu Tianlang at about the same time.
When Nai Mo learned about the elixir, the sense of shock grew even stronger.
"Leng Jiasheng? It turned out to be Leng Jiasheng." Naimo could not come back for a long time.
"Mo, is it difficult for you to know him?" Mo Qingli asked.
Naimo said: "After I became a fairy, my predecessors told me this Leng Jiasheng. His appearance at that time shocked the whole heaven."
"Ah?" Mo Qingli has seen Leng Jiasheng's ascension. Although Leng Jiasheng's Heavenly Calamity is indeed more powerful than other people's Heavenly Calamity, but it hasn't reached such an exaggeration to alarm the whole heaven?
"Lier, you and I are both experienced by the Tianqiang. You should know the power of this last Tianqiang. The previous eight Tianqiangs will almost consume a lot of physical strength of the caster, and this last Tianqiang, It also combines all the power of the previous eight calamities, so many monks have defeated in this last calamity. "
Mo Qingli nodded in agreement. At the beginning, she was also a celestial celestial body that could only be ascended to the sky.
"And this Leng Jiasheng is also a strange man. When he passed the last calamity, he succeeded without using the slightest amount of his own spiritual power."
"Ah? How is that possible?" Mo Qingli exclaimed, this is absolutely impossible. No matter how strong Leng Jiasheng is, even if he didn't waste any of his previous spiritual power, it is absolutely impossible to succeed in dealing with the last calamity without wasting his own spiritual power.
Mo Qingli was annoyed by the ray of Leng Jiasheng's consciousness at this time, but she did not wait for her to watch the last disaster, and brought her back.
"Yeah, how is it possible! I heard the same reaction as you at the beginning, but he did it the Leng Jiasheng. Hearing the predecessors said that when Leng Jiasheng soared, it was different from other monks to find a desert island to set up layers The formation method soared alone, fearing that someone would suddenly attack. But Leng Jiasheng invited the top masters in the industry at that time to watch it together. "
Mo Qingli also expressed doubts about this before.
"Actually, all of this is for the last scourge." Namo said here, paused, and then continued: "When the last scourge came, Leng Jiasheng used the ancient forbidden law, and finally All the power of a scourge went to the people present. "
"That's why he survived the last day of the calamity, but those people were not so lucky. I heard that everyone except his tribe was almost in a state of despair."
After listening to Mo Qingli's cold sweat, this Leng Jiasheng was so cruel. Fortunately, he did not offend him before.