Vol 2 Chapter 207: Jin Yan

"Huh! After the fusion, you will have your consciousness and will also have my mana. Mo Qingli is definitely not your opponent."
She was hesitant to see Mo Qingming, and she continued to hesitate (confuse), "We are one, we don't need to divide each other. Helping you means helping me."
"Okay!" Mo Qingyun said, "What do I need to do?"
On hearing that, the smile on Feng Yan's face grew deeper, "Don't refuse it, darling. Because it may hurt a little while waiting, it will take you a little bit of patience!"
"Well, good." Mo Qingyun had no doubt at all.
According to Feng Yan, Mo Qingyu closed his eyes, his thoughts gradually emptied. Then she suddenly felt a green burrow penetrate into her body, pressing deep into her heart.
There was a faint cloud of white fog.
Mo Qingying never knew that there would still be such a place in her body, and she followed the ray of green to approach the white mist. After looking close, I found that there seemed to be a lush lake. White, exuding a faint fragrance.
A female voice uttered in Green Manli ahead, "Are you ready?"
"Ok."
"Okay, go in and up the lake."
Before Mo's enthusiastic response, she felt that there was a force behind her pushing the lake. Mo dumped and tossed endlessly, but then discovered that the lake and her seemed to have some inextricable connection. She even felt a touch of intimacy.
She gradually relaxed and felt this wonderful feeling carefully.
"Draining the lake, we are running out of time." The green rush urged.
Mo Qingming was so focused, then he closed his eyes, opened his mouth instinctively, and sucked gently. In the center of the lake, a stream of water poured into Mo Qingxiang's mouth continuously.
I don't know how long he drank this way, but Mo Qingdi didn't feel full at all, instead he became more and more powerful.
She wants more.
Looking sideways at the green mansions that Mo dumped in a quiet way, the corners of the wind's lips drew, revealing a strange smile.
After a long time, Mo Qingming felt that no liquid was pouring into her mouth anymore, and then he stopped his mouth intently.
"How's it going?"
Mo Qingxi stood up excitedly, "I feel full of strength now, it's great."
"Well. Now we are going to the last step. Fusion!" Feng Yan said softly.
Fusion!
In fact, when Mo Qingyu felt the powerful and vigorous force in his body, he was a little hesitant to merge with Fengyu!
Although Feng Zhen and she were originally the same person, there was still something in the heart.
Seeing this, the wind did not panic, and gently said, "Although you have absorbed the spiritual sea in your body, you cannot bear such a powerful force as a mortal body. Presumably, you should feel it now There is a riot in your energy! "
It seems to prove that Feng Yan said that Mo Qingyan's face gradually became painful, and the blue tendons on his forehead came out one by one.
"Wind, hurry, hurry up, let's merge!" Mo Qingyun said with pain.
The great pain made Mo Qingyan's face a little embarrassed. Mo Qingyan even thought that if Feng Qiang would not fuse with her again, she might explode in the next second.
The wind suddenly rushed into Mo Qingdi's body, Mo Qingdi felt that his entire body would be torn apart.
After a while, the tear-like pain didn't seem to be relieved, but worsened. And the violent spiritual power became more and more intense.
"Wind, what are you doing?" Mo Qingqi whispered angrily.
Then Mo Mo's head came to me, "Why, you are so anxious to want me ... do you eat me !?"
Eat her! Ink fell, and a bad hunch sprang up.
"But you begged me so sincerely, then I'll satisfy you with difficulty! Hahaha ..."
With the wind's laughter, Mo yelled in horror.
...
I do n’t know when the rain in the sky has stopped, and the sky is gradually turning gray.
Unconsciously, a day has passed.
On the muddy road lies a blood-stained woman. Every time passersby come and go, she will spit a spit of water at her, or throw a rotting vegetable leaf.
Makes the woman's originally dirty body more and more dirty, even exuding a disgusting rancidity.
Suddenly, the woman's eyes slowly opened, and a ray of green light came out of her (she). She stood up, and her broken hands and legs did not know when she had recovered.
She twisted her neck. "Well, this feeling of being physically good again. Hahaha ..."
"Mo Qing awoke, everyone will hit her!"
With a shout, Mo Qingyan, oh no, it should be called Feng Yan now, the people around Feng Yin are gradually full.
Then Feng Feng felt a hard object smashing at herself, and a heat stream gradually slipped from her forehead.
Feng Feng raised her hand, and the bright red blood reddened her eyes.
Feng Feng slightly twitched his lips and looked at the people in front of him with a smile, but there was no smile at the bottom of his eyes. "Since you brought it to your door, let you be the first batch of sacrifices!"
The sound fell, and the windy clothes danced without wind. She fluttered like a of Shura, with green eyes, and looked at the crowd that was gradually receding.
"I don't know now, it's late."
"Devil's fire, burn it!"
With the wind's words, a small green flame burned from everyone for no reason, and the screams continued.
For a moment, all of the original people turned into a black shelf in the dark.
Just like that day, when Mo Qingyu was hung at the door, the whole street, no one survived.
Feng Ji shook his lips, stepped on the black grunt shelf, and approached the city. But before that, she changed her shape, and a green dress appeared on her. A ribbon was also tied around the waist.
Feng Yan walked into the Imperial City with satisfaction.
As soon as he entered the imperial city, he was stopped.
Alas, she really hates these ignorant people!
With a fixed look, a green flame burst out from her eyes, quickly burning the entire street.
People were appalled by the sudden disaster. All kinds of screams continued.
Feng Ye particularly enjoyed this kind of voice, she thought that if Feng Ling were there, Feng Ling would definitely like it too.
Fengling, wait for me, I will wake you up.
But before that, she's going to get something that belongs to her.
Kim Yee.
The golden magpie she once saw at the back of a jewelry store was her fairy ware, and she wanted to get it back.
With it, this world, she will have no rivals.
Even if Mo Qingli has Naimo and Xiaoyao Yunmang, it is not her opponent.