Chapter 1249 Deception

Cang Kongjing took away Li Yong's power and fed it back to Zheng Zheng; Li Yong absorbed Zheng Zheng's power back, and it became a steal. Is this stealing? If this is stealing, then what is the behavior of Cang Kongjing and Zheng Zheng called?

Thinking of this, Li Yong also cursed: "Bad woman, you also stole my strength."

Immediately, countless Zheng Zheng's voices sounded all around: "You thief, you stole from me."

"You stole from me."

"Steal mine."

"mine."

"of……"

These sounds are like chaotic echoes, like thousands of big bells being struck at the same time.

The shock made Li Yong's ears buzz, his brain seemed to have turned into a paste, and his soul was out of his body.

Li Yong stared blankly at the tens of thousands of Zheng Zheng surrounding him, glaring at him, scolding him and yelling at him furiously.

At this moment, he suddenly had a feeling that life would be better than death; he felt that it would be easier to die, and he didn't need to be tortured anymore.

Lost in his mind again, Li Yong became irritable and irritable, as if he had squeezed a lot of resentment in his chest and had nowhere to vent it. In order to untangle his chaotic inner world, he had to suspend his cultivation.

He wanted to wait until these phantoms of Zheng Zheng left before looking for an opportunity to steal spiritual power, if it was considered stealing.

He felt that if Zheng Zheng's power was stolen, Zheng Zheng's strength would decline.

When Zheng Zheng descended from the spiritual realm to the peak of his internal strength, maybe he would have a chance to escape from here.

Every time he stole five hundred drops of psychic liquid, he only needed to steal ten or eight times to almost drain Zheng Zheng dry.

However, the ideal is full, but the reality is very skinny.

Tens of thousands of Zheng Zheng are always around him, just not leaving.

Not only did they not leave, but they kept cursing and mocking Li Yong. There were thousands of mouths, and the words seemed to be completely different, just like there were thousands of people, each of them had their own way of swearing. .

Some people have ups and downs, some people are like singing, some people are like mourning...

These different ways of scolding made Li Yong dizzy for a while, and he had to cover his ears to keep the last bit of sobriety.

As a man, Li Yong seldom swears, not because he can't swear, but because he can't swear.

He especially appreciates a sentence, which is that a person who talks dirty words is also dirty in his heart. That is to say, if you are scolded by others, if you still want to scold back, then you are as filthy as this person.

Just like you were bitten by a dog while walking on the road, do you want to bite it back?

A dog is a dog, and a dog bites people; if you bite people like a dog, you are not as good as a dog.

After thinking about it, Li Yong's heart became calm, and he directly ignored thousands of voices of abuse and ridicule.

After a while, he discovered that the powerful suction here not only sucked his body, but also continuously sucked away his spiritual and spiritual power. He found that Cang Kong Jing was becoming stronger due to the loss of his power.

After realizing this, Li Yong immediately activated the Breath Containment Technique to hide his warrior breath.

In his mind, without the aura of a warrior, he is just an ordinary person, and Cang Kong Jing will not continue to absorb his power. As a result, as soon as his aura was hidden, he immediately felt his body lighten up, and the suction force instantly became much smaller.

Unexpectedly, this is really the case.

This made Li Yong feel joy in his heart, but his face deliberately showed a sad expression.

He wanted to show Zheng Zheng, and he couldn't let Zheng Zheng discover his joy.

He felt that his chance had come, as long as he preserved his strength, he could always find a way to escape.

"Master, I have drained the power from him, and now he is an ordinary person." After finding out that he could not absorb the power, Cang Kong Jing immediately told Zheng Zheng the good news.

Zheng Zheng was overjoyed for a while, and as soon as he thought about it, he immediately stopped the overwhelming abuse and ridicule.

The tens of thousands of phantoms surrounding Li Yong disappeared immediately, and they were all taken back by Zheng Zheng.

In fact, these are all Zheng Zheng's thoughts, controlled by Zheng Zheng's mental power; Zheng Zheng retracts freely.

"Haha, I'm going to torture him well and give him an unforgettable memory." As soon as the words fell, Zheng Zheng, who was dignified and kind, like Guanshiyin Bodhisattva, appeared in front of Li Yong.

Wearing a black leather jacket, wearing high-heeled leather boots, and holding a slender leather whip, she came to Li Yong with a grand appearance. With a shake of the hand, the whip immediately made a crisp sound, as if even the air was shattered.

"Surnamed Li, today, I will let you taste the taste of the whip, please rest assured, I will not use too much force, only very force; I will not beat you to death, I will only beat you to death, haha... …Enjoy this feast of the whip!" Zheng Zheng raised his hand and whipped the whip, and the whip immediately hit Li Yong.

On Li Yong's naked body, there was another bloody scar, almost torn apart.

"How do you feel? Is it very comfortable?" Facing Li Yong's painful expression, Zheng Zheng laughed out loud. She hadn't been this happy for a long time. Her smile was like that of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who was bewildered by magic power and went crazy.

From the pain, Li Yong felt that this one should be the real Zheng Zheng, otherwise, he would never have pulled out such a great strength. When the whip was pulled off, not only his flesh was torn, but his muscles were also constricted.

Such a powerful whip, such a cruel woman.

Li Yong felt that those phantoms did not have such a powerful force at all.

When he first came in, Li Yong rushed towards those phantoms, and they could disappear with a single slap.

Those phantoms are like a mass of gas, without any strength at all.

And this Zheng Zheng gave him a real feeling in every gesture. Especially the joyful look of getting revenge, and the rich and changeable expressions of joy, which can only be expressed by a real person.

Thinking of this, Li Yong quietly opened his perspective eyes, looked at Zheng Zheng who was waving the whip, and immediately saw the flesh and blood, the meridians, and the spiritual power bubbling in the meridians. This is different from the phantom, this is the real human body; this real human body, if not Zheng Zheng, who else could it be?

Li Yong was overjoyed, feeling that he had finally found a chance to escape.

Even if he couldn't escape, he could take revenge on Zheng Zheng.

Seeing that Zheng Zheng raised his whip high and was about to whip it down again, Li Yong suddenly mobilized all his strength, leaped forward, and hugged one of Zheng Zheng's thighs.

He originally wanted to hug Zheng Zheng's neck, directly seal Zheng Zheng's acupuncture points, and control Zheng Zheng's life.

However, as soon as the power was activated, gravity immediately applied to his body. It instantly increased his weight more than ten times, making him unable to jump at all. Only then did he hug Zheng Zheng's leg, and it was the calf under the thigh.

There was a layer of leather boots on the outside of the calf. To be more prepared, Li Yong hugged a leather boot.

It was cold to the touch, the temperature of leather boots. Moreover, the leather boots are still very slippery, almost slipping away like a loach.

"Bastard, let me go." Zheng Zheng was taken aback, not knowing why Li Yong still had such great strength and courage. She kicked her legs outward, trying to kick Li Yong away, but Li Yong hugged him even tighter and refused to let go.

Zheng Zheng was so angry that he kicked off his boots, but failed to kick Li Yong away.

Li Yong hugged Zheng Zheng's leg with all his strength, and even tore Zheng Zheng's stockings, looking for Jue Zheng's acupuncture points. Li Yong wanted to seal Zheng Zheng's acupuncture points and control this bad woman, but the acupuncture points on his legs could not control a person.

Although Li Yong found two acupuncture points, he could only control Zheng Zheng's one leg.

This is how to do? After one leg became numb, Zheng Zheng was still able to escape with the help of the other leg.

Li Yongling was agitated, and immediately gave up controlling Zheng Zheng, but switched to a more daring method. That is to mobilize the psychic liquid, and inject the psychic liquid into Zheng Zheng's body through the acupuncture points on his legs.

He wanted to use the method of physical transformation to gain Zheng Zheng's favor and leave here.

He felt that this was his only chance; if he couldn't change Zheng Zheng's opinion of him, he would be trapped here alive. He doesn't want to die! No matter what you say, you can't die here aggrieved.

In Cangkong Mirror, it is difficult for him to control Zheng Zheng, because Zheng Zheng has the help of Cangkong Mirror, but he is alone with no one to help him. He was alone and was suppressed by the powerful suction, so it was difficult for him to break free from the sky mirror.

Sure enough, just as he tore Zheng Zheng's stockings, Cangkong mirror suddenly exerted force, and the suction force suddenly increased several times, directly sucking him to the ground. His face was on the ground, and he couldn't even lift his head.

However, his arms were still tightly hugging Zheng Zheng's legs, and his fingers were still firmly pressed on the acupuncture points of Zheng Zheng's legs. Relying on the last bit of strength, he barely sent a drop of psychic liquid into Zheng Zheng. positive body.

Then Zheng Zheng escaped like a loach with the help of Cangkong Mirror.

Li Yong fell to the ground, his limbs were crushed by heavy objects, and even his bones were deformed.

At this moment, Cangkong Jing seemed to be angry and was torturing him severely.

He felt that the power in his body was rapidly draining, and the spiritual fluid was flowing outward like blood.

He tried his best to use the breath restraining technique to restrain the warrior's breath.

When he completely restrained his breath, the powerful suction force exerted on him by the sky mirror immediately began to weaken.

He just took a breath and felt that his breathing was much easier.

After escaping from Li Yong's hands, Zheng Zheng turned pale with fright, dropped his whip and leather boots and hurried out of Cangkongjing.

Standing with one foot bare in a clean room, she angrily said to the transparent phantom of the sky mirror: "Dead mirror, stinky mirror, didn't you say that he has no power and has become an ordinary person?" How can an ordinary person still have so much strength? Look, he took off my leather boots, tore my stockings, and almost molested me."

"Smelly mirror, are you helping me or hurting me? Look, I have lost all feeling in this leg, and I can't use any strength. I seem to be disabled. Dead mirror, if I am disabled, I will definitely fall crush you."

Zheng Zheng gritted his teeth angrily, like a mad cat.

"I'm sorry, master, I made a mistake. He seems to be hiding his power, and I didn't notice it either."

Cang Kongjing hastily apologized, bravely admitting his mistakes, and hoped that Zheng Zheng could forgive him.

"You damn mirror almost killed me. Continue to extract the power from him until he becomes an ordinary person. Remember, don't be deceived again." Zheng Zheng ordered furiously.

"Yes, Master." Cang Kong Jing hastily agreed, and continued to draw Li Yong's power.