But, obviously, now is not the time for him to think too much.
The body quickly flew to the side and turned into a blue light.
However, the next second, he was shocked.
Unable to move!
The next second after the body flew out, it could no longer move!
Confinement!
This is confinement!
"Bang..." The green fighting energy hit Feng Ying's body, knocking him away directly. His huge figure fell to the ground with a loud noise.
Wherever the green fighting spirit touched, a hole had been pierced through the blue wings.
Mu Hanyue's figure floated in mid-air, overlooking Feng Ying, with an evil smile on her lips. Her bright and crescent moon eyes were condensed at this moment, as if the god of death had come, and murderous aura was flowing around her body.
Feng Ying lay on the ground, facing Mu Hanyue, and saw the look in her eyes. He shuddered for no reason, and a touch of fear rose in his heart.
He couldn't move.
These were all done by that woman.
Three months ago, he could have wounded her with one paw.
Three months later, he is the one who can be slapped to death.
Damn it, things are changing, it’s too fast, isn’t it?
"Let go of Feng Ying." A coldness flashed in Mu Shiying's eyes, and the figure flew up. However, the next second, it was like Feng Ying. The figure was frozen in mid-air and unable to move.
damn it.
Confinement!
So does she!
Damn it!
She knew she wouldn't be so kind, she just knew it.
Whether she calls Wind Eagle out or not, their fate will be the same, and the ending has been decided.
Mu Hanyue turned to look at Mu Shiying, raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly: "This is a competition, whoever is stronger has the final say." After saying this, a green fighting spirit hit Mu Shiying's legs.
"Bang..." Mu Shiying's feet hurt and she couldn't bear the force. She bent her legs and knelt on the ground, making a loud noise.
Mu Shiying frowned and yelled: "What do you want to do? Who has locked others in the competition from the beginning?"
Now she can't move at all, and she has suffered such abuse.
My legs were almost numb from the sudden impact of falling to the ground.
Mu Hanyue once again waved a fighting spirit with one hand and hit Mu Shiying on the arm, and said coldly: "If you want to die faster, you can continue to argue. I am the kindest person, and I will definitely satisfy you.
"
At the same time, with a flick of his finger, a streak of green fighting energy struck at Wind Eagle, directly adding a wound to his already broken wings.
The charming blood flowed out.
Mu Shiying wants to die, isn't that simple?
It's just that he has to wait until the abuse is over before he dies.
Before her unhappiness turns into happiness, it's useless for anyone to come.
Mu Shiying's arm hurt, and blood was already flowing down.
Feng Ying's blue pupils were full of rage, but he couldn't move and could only let her manipulate him.
Everyone under the ring was shocked. Is this person still kind?
They had never seen her be kind.
For example, now, isn't that a competition between the two? Why did it become one-sided abuse?
Mu Hanyue once again gathered a fighting spirit in her hand and struck Mu Shiying's other intact arm.
"Stop." Xuanyuan Hao frowned, and his figure flew up towards the ring.
That was Shiying, how could he watch her being so abused?