Chapter 793

Si Mo Mou light a cold, Mu light song protection, one hand wave out.

A powerful and incomparable magic power spurted out of his hand and turned into a ferocious roaring beast, roaring towards the man.

The man, hit by the fierce beast, spat blood and flew back.

The demonic power penetrated into his body and burst into fine cracks in his skin. Black magic light, burst out from those cracks, instantly split his body into countless pieces, scattered on the ground.

"Chief

"It's the leader!"

"The chief is dead!"

It turned out that the man who rushed up was actually the leader of the clan.

"Just mole ants."

Mu light song ear, came Si Mo calm and indifferent words.

Her line of sight, from the ground those broken pieces of corpse light move, fall on Si Mo body, in the eye some worry. She saw the bloodstain in his pink lips.

Heart, as if blocked by something, heavy, stuffy, very uncomfortable.

Mu light song's facial features, stretched a little tight, she tightly pursed her lips, did not go to ask Si Mo if there was anything wrong, pain or not. Because, she knew in her heart, no matter how painful, he would not say, only calmly shook his head to deny.

Si Mo, looked at her, the ice cold in the eyes of Po se, turned into a pool of spring water. He raised a light but intoxicating smile and said to Mu Qingge, "Xiao Ge'er, put away your too early fire."

Mu light song a Zheng, turn eyes to look at the ground.

The whole Fuyan tribe was caught in a sea of fire, and her spiritual power had already been exhausted.

Si Mo in the strong support, she is not it?

Both of them are good at forbearance. In this relationship, if the original Si Mo did not take the initiative, continue to bear, I am afraid that today's everything will be different.

"Leave the rest to them." Si Mo said to Mu Qingge, looking at the lonely cliff and the magic guard led by the lonely night.

Mu light song can not be checked nodding, listen to his voice, recall too early Jihuo. As soon as Taichu Jihuo entered the body, mu Qingge took out a handful of pills, stuffed half into Simao's mouth, and ate the remaining half.

They sat on the edge of the body, overlooking the slaughter on the ground.

The bloody pictures didn't make them feel disgusted. Even, they were used to it.

Are the people below innocent?

Maybe they were implicated by Yin Teng. However, the Longyan tribe has been domineering in the wormhole for a long time. Who in the tribe does not have a few lives?

So, they are not innocent.

Simao is a devil, mu Qingge is not a saint, what innocent, what implicated, for them two, but are some boring things.

Cry, cry, beg for mercy, gradually calm down

"King, there are no living people in the Fuyan tribe." Lonely night kneels on the ground and looks up at their king and princess.

Si Mo lightly nods.

All of a sudden, he let go of moqingge and sat on the edge of the body, but he jumped from the edge of the body.

He moved, the lonely night immediately let go, consciously stood behind him. Mu light song sits on edge body, looking at Si Mo's back, slightly frown, she doesn't know what he wants to do.

In fact, Si Mo does not know.

He just felt like he had to do something.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Si Mo raised his hand. In his palm, a Black Whirlwind flew out, gradually faded away, revealing an illusory pot.

The pot has a big belly but a small mouth.

Si Mo palm gently lift, that illusory pot floats into the air, the pot mouth aims at those corpses.

Then, mu Qingge sees the illusory brilliance of the soul, which is pulled from the corpse by what force. They emit a cry of fear, but are inhaled by the mouth of the pot.

The soul of the whole Fuyan tribe will be inhaled into the pot, and the illusory pot will fall back to Simao's palm and disappear.

Finish this thing, Si Mo returns to Yuan's back again, sits behind the Mu light song, big palm natural embraces her waist, lets her be able to comfortably lean in own bosom.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes and asked curiously, "what are you doing collecting this for?"

"I don't know." Si Mo calm answer.

This answer, make Mu light Song mouth corner mercilessly.

"But..." Si Mo tiny frown, "it is about with you. I can't remember the reason, but I feel vaguely that I want to do this, and I have done this habit for a long time

“……” Mu Qingge is speechless.

Well, she shouldn't be bothering a patient with a memory loss.

"Shall we go?" Muqingge is a clever diversion.

"Well." Si Mo nodded, raised his hand and patted the edge of the head, edge howling, turn the direction, toward the exit of the insect yuan.

Lonely cliff and lonely night, with the devil guard behind.

The killing they made in Chongyuan started quietly and ended quietly.……

"Tired?" Si Mo's voice falls into the ear of Mu light song.

The two of them were riding on the edge of the body, the wind over the ear was blocked out by the shield formed by the edge. Mu Qingge slowly shook his head, "not tired."

However, Si Mo did not seem to hear her answer, continued: "tired, just lean on my arms, sleep for a while."

“……” Mu light song eye corner a draw, again way: "I am not tired."

"Well, you're not tired. But I'm a little tired. " Si Mo suddenly said.

The consciousness of his hand turns and looks at his wrist. "How are you? What's the trouble? "

I can't stand it if I can't stand it?

However, she was nervous, but ignored the craftiness of Si Mo Po's eyes. "Since you are not tired, can I rely on you?"

After that, he turned around and lay down on the edge of his body, but his head was resting on mu Qingge's legs. The tip of his nose smelled the breath in her arms. A pair of deep eyes coagulated her without blinking.

Mu light song back a stiff, aware of the man's careful thinking, Mu light song helpless smile. She followed his words: "since you are tired, have a good rest."

"Will xiaoge'er leave?" Si Mo asks suddenly.

"No Mu Qingge gave his own affirmative answer.

Si Mo seems to be at ease, he closed his eyes, but soon opened, looking at Mu light Song: "I don't know why, I always think you will leave soon."

“……” Mu light song looks at Si Mo's face, inexplicably some heartache.

In front of the enemy, the ruthless man was now in front of her, showing a worried look like a child.

They It's true that we get together less and leave more.

Mu light song lips gently hook up, the voice unconsciously more than a little tender. "Not this time."

"Well." Si Mo looked at her seriously, light should a.

Get the promise of Mu Qingge, Si Mo closes his eyes again.

But

"Xiaoge'er, let's have a baby." Si Mo closed his eyes, with a very solemn tone of Mu light song requirements.

Mu Qingge's mouth was severely puffed, and he raised his hand and fanned on his face.

Just, when the hand touches Si Mo's cheek, she still can't bear to withdraw strength, fan turned into caress.

"Sleep well." The way of admiring light songs and anger.

Si Mo, no more sound. Gradually, the sound of symmetrical breathing came. He slept peacefully and peacefully. Listening to his breath, mu Qingge's heart also turned into a soft.

She looked at a man sleeping peacefully on her lap, which she had never experienced before.

"It turns out that it's such a taste to really care about a person!" Mu Qingge suddenly felt lucky. Fortunately, fortunately, Si Mo even forgot their past, but her feeling is still there.

Moreover, he followed that feeling without hesitation.

If Si Mo shows that he doesn't remember her and resists her Mu Qingge took a deep breath, just think about it, she will feel heartache.

This kind of heartache, let her to that seal Si Mo's God Emperor, in the heart's killing idea and several points.

Her clear eyes, across a sharp cold. When the line of sight falls on Si Mo again, it becomes tender like water again. Even if you don't think of me, I can't forget you

"Protoss?" Mu Qingge's mouth leads a sneer, and the bottom of her eyes reflects the light of banter.

It seems that there is another reason for her killing the Protoss. "Phoenix Emperor Liyuan... "

……

The clear whistling sound of the edge comes from the cracks of the earth in the Archean wormhole.

They finally left the Archean wormhole. Edge with them in the intersection of the gods and demons, into the land boundary of the too wild devil kingdom.

Simao is the king here.

As soon as they entered the realm of the too wild devil Kingdom, mu Qingge saw the black fog, and politely retreated to both sides, revealing a straight road to guide Simao.

As if, his return, so that the whole demon world of life, began to submit, kneel at his feet.

See this scene, Mu light song surprised to see Si Mo, "sure enough, the king is different, I have no such treatment."

Si Mo turns the eye to see to her, the smile that peeps in the eye dotes. "As long as I give you the princess symbol, you can. So, will you marry me? "

Mu Qingge sneered, "just for this promise to get married? You don't think much of me

"Little song." Si Mo pulls up Mu light song's hand, plays in own palm. "When will you really marry me and be my princess? Be the mistress of the whole demon kingdom

Mu Qingge sighed: "it's not that I don't marry, but the time has not come." She has a lot to do and a long way to go.Now, her cultivation is a burden in the devil kingdom.

Here, it's not her world. However, one day, she will come in and marry Simao!

"With me, you don't have to worry about anything else." Si Mo grabs her hand and puts it on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. Only when he looks at Mu Qingsong and the people in front of him can he feel that his heart is complete.

The pain of losing his heart was more painful than the physical pain he suffered all the time.

Mu Si does not know how to slowly shake her head.

Si Mo looks at her, slightly frown, in the heart secretly way: "still want to give birth to a child quickly!"

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