Chapter 211 211 Planting the Flag Again
Chapter 211 211. Planting the flag again
The cold and tender bite on the neck was like being coiled by a terrifying snake, and the stinging pain went straight to the nerves.
Xia Feng had never felt such fear before, and he didn't feel this way when he took the initiative to contact Miss Evil Dragon before.
But now, he felt as if he would be bitten to death by Miss Evil Dragon in the next moment. This seemed to be the effect of the natural sense of oppression of the dragon clan.
Fortunately, the Dragon God had no ill intentions. Xia Feng recovered and quietly felt the continuous increase of his mental power.
However, as more and more divine dragon blood was injected into the skin of his neck, he felt a little bit unbearable. He hugged Miss Evil Dragon's back cheek butterfly bone with both hands, and he suppressed his voice: "Lord Dragon God. But, it's okay, let me go."
The believer's voice was hoarse due to lack of water, and his rapid breathing was panting in his ears. The pale vertical pupils of Emperor Si narrowed into a thin slit, and there was a cold and dangerous look in his eyes.
But it soon dissipated and returned to his normal cold appearance.
She relaxed a little, lowered her beautiful eyes, and looked at the skin on the side of her neck where she had bitten two rows of deep teeth marks. Blood oozed out from the wound and flowed into the man's white clothes along the neck with bulging veins.
"Does it hurt?" Miss Xielong said coldly. Xia Feng raised his head with sweat on his forehead. "It does hurt a little. Lord Dragon God, you infused the dragon blood too fast, but fortunately, I can hold on--"
As he said this, his voice stopped, and he felt a warm and itchy feeling on the side of his neck again. Miss Xielong lowered her head again.
"I didn't control the strength well. I'll help you clean the wound."
"." Your way of cleaning the wound is quite special. Xia Feng pressed Miss Xielong's thin shoulder and tried to push her away. "Lord Dragon God, I am only a spiritual body now, and this bleeding is not real bleeding."
"But your spiritual body is damaged, which is much more serious than bleeding in the flesh." The woman in the star skirt grabbed Xia Feng's wrist and ordered in a deep voice, "Don't move!"
"."
Xia Feng's spiritual body has now been filled with dragon blood. Not only has the desire been eliminated, but even the daily absorption of the evil demon heart has reached the upper limit. He has entered the legendary sage mode, without desire or demand.
But he didn't expect Lord Dragon God to be so responsible and focus on doing a good thing to the end.
There was no way, Xia Feng could only watch Miss Xielong stretch out her little tongue to help him clean the wound.
As the wound on his neck healed, Emperor Si raised his head slowly. The majestic little face decorated with cloud-gray soft hair was indifferent, and his eyes subconsciously stayed on the believer's slightly opened and closed thin lips.
Dongdong——
Dongdong!
Her heart beat rhythmically, and she quickly looked away, forcibly destroying the evil idea of wrapping the believer's lips.
Today's matter was already indulgent, and no more delusions could be allowed.
Seeing Miss Xielong raised her head and did not speak, her pale vertical pupils like reptiles looked down upon him, Xia Feng felt a chill all over his body.
However, this strange and terrifying feeling quickly faded.
The woman in the star-shaped skirt was sitting on the throne, her hands around Xia Feng's waist, and she said in a low voice: "My believer, when will you come next time?"
"Tomorrow, what's wrong?" Xia Feng planned to come to the evil dragon space every day in the next few days to quickly improve his mental strength.
"Tomorrow?" Di Si thought for a while, nodded and explained, "The infection of desire in your body has not been completely eliminated. When you come tomorrow, I will infuse you with dragon spirit blood again, which should be able to completely eliminate it."
Xia Feng was very surprised. He didn't expect Miss Xielong to become so proactive. Didn't they say that today was the last time?
"Tomorrow is the last time I will let you absorb my evil power." Emperor Si clamped his chin with her delicate hands, her pupils were indifferent, "After this, the punishment for you will remain the same. You must not bear pain for me for 300 years. Do you understand?"
"." Xia Feng reacted, his expression became serious, and he looked at the woman on the throne seriously, and said respectfully: "Yes, Lord Dragon God!"
He finally understood that Miss Xielong was just hard-mouthed but soft-hearted, and every time could be the last time.
In fact, Emperor Si actually planned to indulge today for the last time and the only time.
But unfortunately, the infection of desire in believers is very difficult to eliminate.
Then there is no way, so I have to wait until the next day to do it again.
However, there is no more than three times. After indulging again tomorrow, I must completely end this absurd evil thing.
As for whether I can completely control my evil thoughts because of this?
She is very confident in her willpower. After all, she controlled herself today and did not kiss Xia Feng's lips, and did not commit the crime of violating believers.
So tomorrow, she can naturally control it, and she will definitely be able to control it!
Relaxed~
Then Xia Feng talked to Miss Xielong about something.
Miss Xielong listened while tasting the candied haws carefully.
Although he was a majestic dragon god, he stretched out his tongue and licked the crystal red fruit like a cat, sucking and swallowing it in small sips. The contrast was very big.
It always distracted Xia Feng.
After chatting for a few minutes, Xia Feng was ready to leave.
But Miss Xielong stopped him again and said seriously: "Xia Feng, I like this candied haws very much. Do you have any more?"
"." Xia Feng remembered that Miss Mu still had eight candied haws in her collection.
"Well, let me take a look." Xia Feng coughed and didn't agree at once, "I'll try to bring you another one tomorrow."
The believer's voice faded, and the woman on the throne looked at the place where the believer's spiritual light disappeared quietly for a while.
She sucked the last crystal red fruit with her red lips, and her majestic and calm face bulged. Her vertical pupils were still cold, but the snow-white dragon tail under the star skirt stretched out again, and the tail tip tightly wrapped around the ankle swayed rapidly from side to side.
More cheerful than ever before.
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When Xia Feng opened his eyes, the woman in the black dress lying on him handed the bamboo stick to Xia Feng, and her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly: "Where is the candied haws on it?"
Xia Feng: ".?"
Mu Qingtong briefly described what she had just seen. When Xia Feng was about to return to the present world, she saw the candied haws in Xia Feng's hand began to disintegrate one by one, shattered into red light, and dissipated.
"I gave the candied haws to that god to eat." Xia Feng explained.
"Is that so?" Mu Qingtong nodded thoughtfully. She was actually a little surprised that the space where the god was located could actually destroy the existence of the candied haws in this way.
It was very interesting.
She was very interested in this. She raised her eyes and was about to ask something, but her beautiful eyes suddenly became alert. She reached out and clicked the light screen above her head.
There was a black bullet behind her that flew across the azure sea current and shot towards the capsule ship.
"Lie down." Mu Qingtong pressed a red button on her head, and then leaned over to hug Xia Feng's neck.
"Turn on the manual driving mode. Tip: In this mode, any action of the driver will affect the driving of the cabin. If you are not a professional, please do not do it."
Mu Qingtong ignored the mechanical female voice, hugged Xia Feng and tilted his body to the left, and the entire capsule followed with a beautiful right flip.
Swoosh-the black bullet slid across the surface of the cabin, sizzling with a sharp fire, boom! ! The bullet exploded, and the right side of the capsule instantly shrank into a slight depression. The entire elliptical hull was shaken far away by the huge shock wave, shaking and spinning rapidly in the azure sea of time and space.
Xia Feng only felt dizzy, and the cabin sounded an alarm.
"Mr. Xia, hold tight, give me all the strength and direction of your body."
Miss Mu's clear voice sounded, and Xia Feng reacted quickly and tightly wrapped his arms around the waist of the woman in the black dress, and the rest of his body was completely nested with her and relaxed.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh--
Next, Xia Feng felt like he was stuffed in a bullet that could change direction freely, going up and down in the battlefield of gunfire and rain of bullets, swaying left and right.
Xia Feng didn't know what happened. He just felt like he was being pressed by two heavy mountains. It was dark in front of him. He turned his head carefully. Through the faint light in the narrow gap, he could see the rear view screen on the side bulkhead.
There were ten capsule ships approaching at high speed in the back. Countless black bullets exploded in the azure ocean. Mu Qingtong controlled the capsule ship to dodge flexibly and easily avoided the dense rain of bullets.
It must be said that Miss Mu's boat driving skills are unique.
But this is not a solution. Sooner or later, this ship will be surrounded and killed.
"Zizi~"
Suddenly, a burst of electric current sounded, and a voice access system came, and a man's light laughter came, "Haha, surrender, you can't run away."
Mu Qingtong ignored this person. Xia Feng's dull voice came from under his chest: "Miss Mu, actually we don't need to escape."
"That's what I meant." Mu Qingtong quickly understood what Xia Feng wanted to do. With a flip, the capsule ship turned and rushed towards the pursuer.