Arrogant Snake King: Snake Concubine, give me a hug

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"Get it?" Ling Xiaotu seemed incomprehensible to the words of Man Jintai in front of him, "This thing is not ours."

"That's right." Man Jintai nodded, held the Jimo Heart in her palm and looked at it carefully, as if she wanted to see inside, "The pollution is very serious. What did you do with it?"

Ling Xiaotu glanced at Xuanyuan Xuantian, then at Zhongli Yirui, asked with his eyes, and then said, "It was swallowed by a monster, so it was polluted by hostility, and therefore, we came here Go to the polar snow mountains to find pure heavenly water for washing."

Man Jinmo was very satisfied with Ling Xiaotu's confession, because it had a great relationship with what they would soon call Jimo's heart. [

This stone is basically the body of their golden moss saint, a seed heart.

Since it doesn't belong to the few people in front of me, there is no need to return it to them.

It hooked its hands, and a ball of incomparably holy pure white light descended from the sky and landed on Jimo Zhixin.

In the center of the light, Man Jinmo slowly stretched out a transparent and white hand, casting a spell.

Jimo's heart trembled in the air.

As if moaning.

Suddenly, countless blood-red gleams shot out from Lonely Heart, transforming into a black phantom.

Soon, milky white stones appeared in the hands as beautiful as white jade.

"You're not absorbing the hostility at all!" Zhongli Yirui's face changed, "This is not purification at all!"

The sound of Manjinmoss was like the sound of nature, it was silent for a while,

"I just changed the method, that's all."

Its palm sucked down, and a beautiful body floated out of the white lonely heart, and appeared naked on the ground.

It was indeed a female body.

That face alone eclipses all the compliments in the world.

"This thing belongs to our Golden Moss!" It said confidently, as if Ling Xiaotu and the others had picked up their lost property, and now it must be the same.

The light gradually faded.

Man Jintai looked at the face in front of her that, even though she had forgotten billions of thoughts, memories would immediately emerge when she looked at it again, and her breath was slowly suffocated.

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