Traveling through the beast world

Chapter 205 Mo Ran is Coming! (4)

As night fell, the roads and houses were also shrouded in blackness. However, from a distance, Song Weiwei saw a dozen orcs holding torches in front of the house and throwing them into the yard.

They're going to burn her house down!

Lan Lingche and Lin Xiang immediately turned into a bolt of lightning and galloped towards those orcs.

Lin Xiang turned into the body of a snake, and the tail of the snake swept up the thrown torches and swept them away from the wall. Lan Lingche had already fought several orcs.

Song Weiwei ran over panting, only to realize that they were demon orcs.

And standing at the gate holding a torch high, the tall man in a black robe is none other than Mo Ran.

Song Weiwei was stunned.

Moran!It was Mo Ran!

Because of being demonized, he is even taller than before. Now he is more than two meters tall, and his figure is as burly as a pine. The black robe seems to be torn apart by his strong muscles.

His face is still handsome, but the two eyebrows that looked relatively soft in the past seem to have been heavily outlined by eyebrow pencils, and the tails of the eyebrows are raised high towards the corners of the eyes. The face is completely unfamiliar to people.

That is an extremely dangerous signal.

There was still black mist rising from his head.

Especially his eyes, which are extremely cold, the eyes of the thousand-year-old ancient pool are looking at her coldly at this moment.

It would make Song Weiwei think that he would throw the torch at her at any time.

"Mo Ran! Mo Ran!" Song Weiwei's excitement overcame her fear, and she threw herself at him with open arms, but before her hands touched an inch of his clothes, her neck was grabbed by a pair of strong hands.

He pinched very hard, as if being strangled by a belt, Song Weiwei only took a few breaths, and could no longer breathe air, and her body was slowly leaving the ground.

"Mo Ran... Mo Ran... Let... Let go..." In a few seconds, Song Weiwei's face was suffocated into a pig's liver due to lack of oxygen.

She patted the hand that was holding her neck in vain with both hands, and her legs were thrashing desperately. Her bloodshot eyes stared straight at the cruel man in front of her.

His eyes were as cold as the frost and snow of the twelfth lunar month, where there was no tenderness in the past.

At this moment, Song Weiwei was crying desperately.

She was always concerned about his safety, but she never expected that when they met again, he would actually strangle her neck, trying to kill her.

He hated her so much that he became demonized so quickly.

"Mo Ran, let go!" As soon as Lan Lingche turned his head, he saw Song Weiwei's legs flying into the air and Mo Ran grabbed her neck with one hand. He had no time to pay attention to the demon orcs who were pestering him. He waved his wide sleeves, and a green light streamed down. However, he felt that the arm holding Song Weiwei's neck was bounced by something, and it hurt a little. He immediately stopped, and Song Weiwei fell firmly to the ground.

She felt like her ass was about to explode.

Mo Ran saw that Lan Lingche's pupils tightened suddenly, bursting out with bloodthirsty killing intent. Seeing that Mo Ran was about to attack Lan Lingche, Song Weiwei didn't care about the pain in her buttocks and hugged Mo Ran's legs with both hands. His legs were very painful. Thick, Song Weiwei hugged it like he was hugging a thousand-year-old tree, and his muscles were so strong, like a piece of iron, Song Weiwei couldn't feel any temperature.

The demonized Mo Ran is actually so cold-blooded.

"Mo Ran, don't...don't..." Song Weiwei broke down in tears, what she was most afraid of seeing happened, he would kill Lan Lingche, Lin Xiang or even her.

The resentment in his heart was so deep.

Mo Ran didn't speak, and kicked her away fiercely.

(End of this chapter)