Chapter 704

With more and more sweat on her face, Ziling murmured, "America, Washington Arlington... "

Mo City quickly reaction, purple Spirit said is yanxiluo location, he immediately use the phone to inform Muchuan.

Purple spirit just like in the body curse, completely unable to move, she tried her best to fight with Yan Xi, but her black magic is too strong, now purple spirit, is not her opponent.

Mo Yan's face became more dignified, but he could not move her casually. It's like a set mechanism that will explode at the touch of it.

At this time, a small figure came over, and behind him was Zhong Kun, who was anxiously chasing him, "Xiao Che! You can't go there! "

Small Feng Che approaches, Mo Cheng comes forward, frown tight brow, "leave here."

He did not speak, just his black cane, slowly a little bit into the hands of the purple spirit, clear eyes, calm as the calm lake.

Mo Cheng was stunned. The stick belonged to the witch. Why did he give it to Ziling?

At the same time, purple spirit seems to be injected with a new force, eyes open, two clusters of blue flame in the pupil burning a little bit.

It's like rehearsing a thousand times. She grabs the stick skillfully, and the blue light in her eyes is even worse. One end of the stick goes straight to song Xiaojia's eyebrow, and instantly excites a dazzling light. The light is so strong that several sacred animals squint slightly.

Until the light dissipated, song Xiaojia's weak face no longer existed, and she had recovered to her original appearance. Several scars on her left face stood out in front of her eyes.

Finally, Ziling was relieved, "it's OK, it's ok now."

When she looked back, she was facing the complicated and unbelievable eyes of Mocheng. Ziling realized something, and slowly raised her hand. In her hand, the witch's stick gave off a strange blue light

At the other end, Yan Xilu, who is fighting with Ziling in spirit, suddenly yells. Then she covers her eyes and rolls around in pain, "eyes, my eyes..."

Yan Xi Li looses her hands and reluctantly wants to open her eyes. When she sees the dazzling red on her hands, she closes her eyes again in pain, hoarse and hateful, "Damn, who is it?"

It wasn't until the pain in her eyes eased that she got up, pushed open the door and went out.

Mo Sheng saw that her eyes were closed, and the blood ran down the corner of her eyes. Her brow frowned, "what's the matter?"

"Failed." She said expressionless, wrapped her eyes with a handkerchief, and said coldly, "there is a very powerful character in that castle who can crack my witchcraft."

Mo Sheng was obviously surprised, "who could it be?"

Yan Xi Luo fumbles to the wine cabinet, and Mo Sheng goes to pour her a glass of red wine. She lifts her back, pinches the glass tightly in her hand, and then "pa" crushes it. Her voice is fierce, "no matter who it is, I must find out!"

There can only be one wizard in the world, yanxiluo!

All of a sudden, she reacted to something and said, "no, that man found out here!"

Mo Sheng's eyes narrowed, "I arranged for the car to leave."

Yan Xi Luo slowly shakes his head, "no, it's too late, they have arrived."

As soon as her voice fell, the alarm bell in the room rang. It was the defense line set up by yanxiluo with witchcraft. As long as there were outsiders invading, the alarm would be given immediately.

Mo Sheng didn't waste his time either. He turned his head and cried, "mix the world!"

A white awn suddenly appeared, the light retreated, and a huge white lion appeared.

"Get out of here now." Mo Sheng said, jumped on its back, looked down at Yan Xi Li, he pondered for a moment, stretched out his hand to her, "come on, I'll take you."

Yan Xi Leng a Leng, didn't seem to think Mo Sheng would do so. Although they have joined hands, they know each other well that the ultimate goal is nothing more than the divine beast. As long as they find the other two and accept Su Ziling's four, it will not be a problem. Yanxiluo is a descendant of the black wizard. Her existence is a threat to Mo Sheng sooner or later. Now, when something goes wrong with her eyes, isn't it a good chance to eradicate her?

As if seeing her doubts, Mo Sheng sneered, "you said, I'm different from you. I'm not as cruel as you."

Yan Xi Luo's body slightly a shock, don't open a face, bit to bite a lip, what also didn't say, stretched out a hand.

Mo Sheng grabbed her, pulled her on the back of the world, and drank, "the world, go!"

With a low roar, he immediately went into the invisible state, took them to jump out of the window, quietly crossed the heavy encirclement outside, and disappeared in the vast night.

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Holding the Obsidian walking stick with a strange blue luster, Ziling stood in the living room with a big stare. His shoulders trembled with disbelief.

Just now, she felt the power from the cane, and she was so harmonious. No matter how hard she tried to resist and escape, she could not deny that this walking stick was kind, as if it was a part of her body

Mo Yan and other beasts were standing around, and their eyes were also full of accidents. Even they could not explain the power of the purple spirit.Zhong Kun came slowly, with a look of astonishment and complexity. Just now, he saw the scene very clearly. He also saw the purple spirit holding the witch's stick, as if he had changed a person. Noble, cool and inviolable. He only hoped that the fact was not what they imagined, otherwise, it would be too cruel for the young master and purple spirit.

Suddenly, Ziling shakes off her walking stick, just like a hot potato. She lowers her head in fear and doesn't dare to see anyone. As soon as the stick broke away from her hand, the faint blue light on it disappeared and turned back to the original smooth darkness.

No, she's not, she's not

Just then, a pair of powerful arms pulled her and held her tightly in her arms.

Mo Cheng held her in his arms, pressed her back brain with his big hand, pressed her face in his arms, "nothing happened! Just now, nothing happened! Do you hear me? " His words, firm as if to brand in her heart.

Ziling's body is still shaking. In her big eyes, her uneasiness is like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

Xiao Fengche went over, picked up his walking stick, looked at the purple spirit, said nothing, just put it away, turned and went upstairs.

Mo Cheng holding purple spirit, said to Zhong Kun, "the next thing to you." Also took the purple spirit to leave.

Back in the room, the cold color of black, white and gray makes people feel depressed for the first time.

Purple spirit sits on the bed, as if still didn't pull away from the shock just now, pale cheek lost blood color, lips tremble to make a person distressed. Mo Cheng squatted down, clenched her cold hands, cold voice, with temperature, "just now, it's just a coincidence, nothing represents!"

Finally, Ziling raised her head and looked at his sight. She was gradually soaked in the mist and choked. She said, "Mo Cheng, in fact In fact, I have already felt I, I dare not say... "

Mo Cheng's heart was tight, holding her wet face. Jun Yan was covered with a layer of murderous spirit, and several red traces ran wantonly in his dark pupil, "you are my purple spirit! It's my daughter's Mommy! You are nobody else

Zi Ling cried and shook his head. "Mo Cheng, let's stop deceiving ourselves. I can gain strength from Fu's walking stick. That's all the facts. I am, I am..."

The following words, purple spirit did not have the courage to say. She thought of that dream. Mo Cheng pointed a gun at her

Looking at her, Mo Cheng raised her chin, forced her to face herself, and said word by word, "even if you are Lu's reincarnation, so what?"

Purple spirit a shock, bite the lip petal more ruthless.

Mo Cheng's eyes and eyebrows are dark. Suddenly he kisses her lips, and Ziling's tears never stop. He kisses her very carefully, and kisses her uneasiness, her grievances, and her tears.

For a long time, he realized that Ziling was going to be unable to breathe. Then he left slowly and gazed at her dancing tears. He said, "Su Ziling, in your stupid head, you just need to remember a little." Junrong's lines become tighter and tighter, naturally showing a sense of domineering, "you are the woman of my Mo City."

Ziling can't describe how shocked and moved he brought himself. In a word, he has carried everything for her. No matter who she is, as long as she is his woman, that's enough.

Seeing the man with long hair coming in and the little black snake lying on the table, he immediately raised his head and stared at him like a little fighter.

Feng Che politely said hello, "Uncle Mocheng."

Mo Cheng came to him, sat on the chair next to him, looked at the beautiful little boy and said in a low voice, "Xiao Che, you already know, don't you?"

Little Fengche thought about it and said, "I saw that witch on Easter Island."

Mo Cheng a Zheng, Mou Guang flashed a sharp, "Fu?"

"Well," Xiao Che continued, "I helped her get out of that grave. She was trapped in it for a long time, a long time."

Listen to this child's words, Mo Cheng's eyebrow wring very tight, "where did she go?"

"She said she was going to be reborn."

Mo Cheng's heart is heavily knocked, staring at the witch's walking stick on the table, and his perfect handsome face is full of killing intention. The little black snake felt it, obviously shrank, climbed back to the corner of the table, and refused to appear.

Xiao Che looked at Mo Cheng and said quietly, "it's this stick that chose aunt Ziling."

Even if the bottom of my heart is still hopeful, after hearing Xiaoche's words, Mocheng has basically been able to confirm. The reincarnation he has been looking for is Ziling.

Why does Zhong Kun say that she has a strange magnetic field that is not like human beings? Why can she summon Mo Yan? Why can she send out the power in an emergency that is so powerful that she can defeat the replicator? Why can the witches' stick send out its real power only in her hands? Finally, there is a reasonable explanation for all this, but the result is really cruel.

Xiao Fengche started to fight, "Uncle Mocheng, this should belong to Aunt Ziling."

After sweeping it, Mo Cheng shook his head. "This is your stuff from the beginning." No longer say, rub his little head, Mo City left.In the hall, Zhong Kun, di Yunxiao and ah Yin are waiting there. When they see Mo Cheng coming down, they all stand up.

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