Chapter 540

Furong warm tent, short spring night, gentle village buried heroes.

In a daze, Mo Li feels a pair of soft hands like jade caressing his whole body, sniffing the fragrant wind, trying to see the woman's face in front of him, but it seems that there is a pair of hands covering his eyes, vaguely can only see a vague posture.

The woman who couldn't see her face led her step by step onto the soft couch, and her whole body seemed to be floating in the clouds. The deep desire is completely mobilized, Mo Li's breathing is more and more heavy, and finally he can't help but pass the soft waist and roll onto the bed.

Hands unconsciously fumble around, women's delicate chant has become the strongest spring medicine of time.

"Roar"

As he was about to pick up his gun and mount his horse, the spirit of Youlong in the sea suddenly roared, and his head was clear and bright! The scarlet in the eyes quickly receded, looked up at the yellow sand in front of me, and did not know when it was covered with layers of cold sweat.

Magic!

Don't be shocked!

"Granny's... This magic is a little too strong, isn't it?"

Tidy up the messy clothes, recall all the real before, don't leave a moment of fear. Such a real magic is rare in the world. If it wasn't for the roar of the dragon soul at the critical moment, what would happen!

Long breath, calm down, Mo Li turned around to see other people's situation, just turned around and was stunned, then his face could not help blushing.

"Cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck

Several women all over the face red gather together, hold back for a long time of public hear flower Feifei's words, can't help laughing again.

"Cluck cluck"

In the yellow sand all over the sky, a group of beautiful women trembled with laughter.

Mo Zhiyin, Hua Feifei, Meng Yixi, Shui Wuyou, Ning Qianyu, Dong Miaoyu, Luo Qian and Lin Wan'er, some women don't know how long they have watched the performance. Anyway, in the past, Mo Li is sure that he is ugly this time.

Originally, there was still some doubt why they were not affected by magic. Looking at Mo Zhiyin's heartbroken Qin, Mo Li understood. Mo Zhiyin, who has been practicing Requiem since childhood, can basically ignore the magic of the world. Requiem is the killer of soul attack. It must be a woman who wakes up several women with heartbreak. As for why he didn't wake him up at the first time... Needless to say, it was Feifei who did it!

"Pa Pa Pa"

Mo Li several strides to the little witch who is laughing, holding the woman in his arms and slapping her on the elastic buttocks.

"The little girl is so bold, isn't she? Learning to trick me again, right? "

He was slapped in the sensitive part by his lover, but in front of a group of sisters, Hua Feifei blushed like bleeding. Mouth inadvertently issued a Jiao Yin, a pair of big eyes is blurred.

"Oh... Brother Li, don't touch me..."

Crisp sound let Mo from nose a hot, abdomen is Teng rise a evil fire. The goblin! Mo Li hastened to transport his pure heart determination to restore calm.

"Well, you two stop making trouble and save people first!" Mo Zhiyin looked at the two frolics and turned a white eye.

"You also follow them. I will punish you when the expedition is over!" Mo Li stares at Mo Shimei. When he speaks, he sticks out his tongue and purses his mouth, which makes Mo Zhiyin tremble and blush.

Needless to say, I know what this guy's so-called punishment is

It's really not a time for mischief. The people who come in the desert are not scattered. Influenced by magic, they arouse their deepest desire. They have all kinds of postures and appearances. Several women have been lowering their heads and dare not see this wonderful picture.

Mo Zhiyin sat down with his knees crossed, put his hands on the string, and the clear fighting air surged between the fingers.

"Keng"

Only Mo Li can hear the sound like morning bell and evening drum, but the pure and vast energy diffuses along the heartbroken harp. The people under the cover of the Holy Light wake up quickly from the loss. When they see the surrounding situation clearly, they are all in a daze.

"What's the matter... Didn't I go into the treasure house? Why are you here? "

"I'm drinking with a beautiful woman. Where are the people?"

"Strange, why did you come to the desert suddenly?"

The noise continued to ring, and after a brief period of consternation, the crowd gradually recovered.

"Boring, you won't let me enjoy more!"

Zhan Nantian twisted his neck and walked to Mo Li with a relaxed face. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Mo Zhiyin's awakening him.

"What's wrong with you? Is it so enjoyable under magic Mo Li glared at the innocent guy.

"Cut - don't you just enjoy it and break it? And it's not magic, it's magic array! "

Zhan Nantian shakes the long hair behind his head and says calmly.

"Magic array?"

Mo Li's squinting eyes are burning.

This guy is so smart! Zhan Nantian smiles and shakes his head.

A large array must have treasures as its eyes. After Zhan Nantian finished, Mo Li began to search around, but there was really nothing valuable in the yellow sand.

People from other forces are sober. It seems that there is no crisis in the magic array, but the spirits of those who are mentally weak will be swallowed up a little. Even with Mo Zhiyin's Requiem, many people still fail to wake up.

The loss of the Lin family and the Shangguan family was not too serious. It was also because a group of elders of the warring clan were protecting them outside. The array is very familiar to Zhan Zong. Ten old people discovered something wrong for the first time. Although they couldn't wake everyone up, they released a lot of pure energy, which reduced the effect of magic array. On the contrary, they were deeply affected by the dragon ball in their body.

The explorers got together again and again. The hot sun and Mozi's face were very gloomy. I think they lost a lot of hands in the magic array, which was the result of Mo Zhiyin's careful play.

I don't know how many crises lie ahead. It's no good for all the Mohist and Shangguan people to fall, but Mo Zhiyin won't let go of the chance to weaken some of their strength. That's why they let the two masters sink in the magic array for a long time before waking them up.

All the people wake up. They don't know the specific direction in the desert. A group of people are confused. There is a gust of wind over a small sand dune not far away.

"Hua Hua"

"Boom."

The flying yellow sand is scattered everywhere, and there is a loud noise in the dust storm that covers the sky and the sun from time to time. As the yellow sand drifts, the sand dunes slowly collapse, and a huge dark castle slowly rises from the crack.