Exorcism Xiaojiaofei: The Beast Blood Lord is a strong pet

Chapter 220 Losing Herself 3
The awe-inspiring magic breath enveloped Bei Jue's whole body in an instant, he stretched out his hand and tightly grasped the restless Yaosuo bell, a black air circled his arms like a dragon and moved towards his mobile game | up.

Bei Jue's tightly clenched palms collapsed, and the phalanges turned white, while the magic breath desperately suppressed back the magic blood breath continuously released from the depths of Suo Yaoling's body.

Frowning suddenly, accompanied by Bei Jue's increasingly cold breath, the breath of prey that swelled around him gradually seemed to turn his skin transparent, and the black air visible to the naked eye swam rapidly under the skin , the demon soul hiding in this flesh body can be seen at a glance.

The devilish energy of Beijue's prey was swirling around him and Ye Qizhu with the dark wind, and even the floating mist was brought to circle them, forming a pale curtain around them .

The frenzied Demon Locking Bell seemed to be frightened by the breath of prey that had never been seen before. After a violent tremor, he quickly recovered his calm. In an instant, the lifeless magic breath and blood energy that swelled from the plastid disappeared instantly. clean.

Bei Jue's cold eyes, which had been dyed black, quickly recovered their black and white distinction, exhausted their vitality, and sat down beside Ye Qizhu wearily.

But he took a deep breath, but didn't care about resting. He quickly grabbed Ye Qizhu's right arm and bit it on the black wound.

The curtain of fog that had been spinning around them also stopped abruptly, and the water vapor condensed in the fog formed water droplets after spinning at a high speed, and when the rotation stopped suddenly, those water droplets immediately seemed to be raining All fell towards Bei Jue and Ye Qizhu.

Ye Qizhu, who was tormented by the poisonous heat, was poured with sudden cold water drops, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he immediately opened his eyes.

Eyes covered with mist inadvertently glanced at the pulled arm, and suddenly saw something nibbling at his hand, he was startled, subconsciously raised his left hand and slapped it.

Bei Jue slapped her firmly on the back of the head, and then raised his head to spit out the dirty blood: "You have been poisoned by the red-feathered chicken demon, you must not use your true energy."

Ye Qizhu frowned, and pulled his hand back forcefully, just about to get up, but his whole body was hot and limp, so he could only prostrate on the ground and move out a little bit, gritting his teeth while moving: "Your Majesty, don't need to do anything extra. I will save myself from dirtying the hands of Prince Jingui."

Bei Jue frowned, looked at Ye Qizhu who had spent a long time but couldn't move half a foot away, reached out and grabbed her left ankle, and pulled her back easily.

With a dark face, Ye Qizhu clenched her teeth, lifted her right foot and stomped Bei Jue's hand holding her ankle, but Bei Jue calmly freed up her other hand to grab her, and grabbed both feet. Firmly fixed in his hands.

"you……"

"Suffering from poisonous fever, you are confused now, but your ears are still working, so let me listen to it."

Bei Juelin met her stubborn eyes with winks: "I have killed countless monsters endlessly, but I never thought of hurting you at all!"

But Ye Qizhu suddenly felt that these words were very ironic, and she clenched her fists and tried her best to pull her feet out of Bei Jue's hands, but with such a sudden force, the poisonous heat entrenched in her lower abdomen rushed again. come up.

In an instant, the tormenting blazing | heat hit her whole body again and teased | all her nerves.

(End of this chapter)