"Shua" for a while, in the eyes of Mo Zhuling's suddenly wide open eyes and unbelievable eyes, Luo Qingtong's sharp claws on that small meat palm suddenly appear.

"Tear" about, her claws in the boom in Mo Zhuling, will her whole body strength all tear up, that a root out of the claws, also ruthlessly in that Mo Zhuling attached to the face, ruthlessly scratched a record.

"Ah

Mo bamboo Ling suddenly screamed, the whole person together with the black fog, all fell out.

She fell to the ground and felt a damp and sharp pain on her face.

At the moment, her heart was shocked. She raised her hand and touched her face. Under this touch, she found that the face of the person she was attached to was all torn by claws.

All of them were clear, and the scars of bone could be seen deeply. Under the touch of her hand, there was no doubt.

Even if Mo Zhuling didn't see the scar on her face, she could feel the trace of deep depression and the blood of her hands.

But that's not why she was shocked.

Because although she is attached to this senior mainland person named Zhu Yujie, her own soul has nothing to do with each other.

It is reasonable to say that even if the other party is seriously injured and died, it has nothing to do with her.

She can easily pull away from her soul and body, and the other party's injury is just his injury, which can't hurt her at all.

But this meeting, under the attack of the strange little white cat opposite, Mo Zhuling felt a sharp pain from the soul.

This kind of pain, like this wound, is hurt in her body in general!

How is that possible?!

Can the power of this little white cat hurt her through her body?

No, it's impossible!

It's impossible!

Mo bamboo Ling stroked his face, face panic, fear to the extreme.

She couldn't imagine what it would be like if the injury appeared on her!

However, the more she struggled to deny it, the more things went in the direction she least wanted.

Just listen to the black fog in her body roar angrily: "fool, what are you doing here?"

"Get out of here! There's something wrong with the little white cat

"It can hurt our souls. Get out of here now!"

Its voice here, even with a bit of pain.

Obviously, the damage caused by the blow just made by little white cat is absolutely extraordinary.

It's the black fog.

It did not expect that a white cat that looked so humble could have the power to hurt its soul.

After all, even if the other side is forbidden in this mirror array, it is not afraid.

Therefore, he didn't exert all his strength and deliberately suppressed his own strength. How could he know that he would be crushed by the other party?

As long as I knew this, it would never give the other party a chance to hurt its soul!

If the soul is hurt, its noumenon will be hurt accordingly!

What the hell is this white cat?!

In this mirror array, how can there be any power that can hurt its soul?!

The air in the heart of the black fog was destroyed to the extreme.

But don't know, Luo Qingtong is also the power of the soul to enter here, soul to soul, nature is able to hurt it!

When its voice rang out, Mo Zhuling's hope was broken, and a sharp scream was made instantly.