The young girl couldn't help but change her face when she heard the word Feather Demon Clan. However, unlike the obvious timidity on Aunt Hong's face, in addition to shock, there was some excitement in her eyes.
"It seems that you are not waiting for me!" The visitor raised his face slightly, revealing a face that had previously been shrouded in shadow.
Under the long eyebrows on the temples, a pair of eyes as red as blood, a straight nose and thin lips, the outline is somewhat similar to He Lanji.
"Lian'er, leave quickly, I'll deal with him!"
Aunt Hong shouted low, and rushed towards the man in a flash. He was in the air, and there was a weapon with a light golden light in her right hand. It was neither a sword nor a knife. The weapon was as lustrous as ivory, but it was
A huge bone, but there is a hint of violence in it.
"Aunt Hong?!" the young girl known as Lian'er called her worriedly, but in the end she turned around unwillingly and tried to leave.
The two of them had made an agreement before. Aunt Hong wanted her to leave. No matter what the situation was, she had to leave.
"I want to leave, but I'm afraid it won't be that easy!" The man raised a sullen smile on his thin lips. He clapped his left hand in the air, and a faint purple blood-colored light overflowed from his palm, instantly turning into a barrier that surrounded Lian.
Cover it.
At this time, Aunt Hong's men had already rushed to the man less than three steps away. The long bones in their hands stabbed down, leaving a pale golden shadow in mid-air.
"You only have eight levels of spiritual power left?!" The man's tone was obviously a bit disdainful. The left hand he just waved out unexpectedly grabbed the bone that Aunt Hong shot towards her like lightning.
On his palm, a golden-purple light flashed, and with a snapping sound, the long bone he grasped instantly developed numerous cracks and shattered into several pieces. With a flick of his palm, one of them penetrated straight into Aunt Hong.
of the chest.
Aunt Hong was still in the air, but her body suddenly stiffened, and then she fell weakly to the grass, kicking up a piece of snow.
"Aunt Hong?!" Lian'er, who was covered by the barrier, yelled out. She tried her best to break out of the barrier, but was bounced back to the snow.
"It seems that you feel sorry for her?!" The man smiled sinisterly and grabbed Aunt Hong, whose chest was overflowing with golden blood. He glanced at the blood on her chest, and the man's eyes flashed with excitement.
, "The blood of the five-melon and golden dragon should taste good!"
As he spoke, he bent his head, put his lips to Aunt Hong's wound, and started sucking hard.
As he swallowed, Aunt Hong's face became paler.
"Let her go!" Lian'er couldn't break out of the barrier, and looked at Aunt Hong whose face became more and more painful as he swallowed, but her eyes were filled with tears from the pain, "I will definitely kill you!"
"Ha?!" The man laughed and raised his face from Aunt Hong's chest. As if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world, he threw Aunt Hong to the ground. He moved slightly, and the next moment he appeared in
In front of Lian'er, he easily penetrated the barrier and grabbed her slender neck, pulled her in front of him, and put his face
Leaning close to hers, he unceremoniously inserted his fingers into her clothes, kneading the softness on her chest, and raised his lips with sticky golden blood, raising a strange and coquettish smile, "Everyone."
It is said that dragons are born to be wild, I think your Aunt Hong must have taught you how to please a man in bed, right?!"