Chapter 664: The Spirit of the Transformed

Chapter 664 664. The Spirit of Its Transformation

The sound was like lightning, passing through Xia Feng's spine in an instant. He shook his shoulders and subconsciously raised his waist to struggle left and right with his clever strength.

But at the same time, the silver-haired clone behind him turned out a silver-bristled brush out of thin air, and the tip of the brush was fluffy and surrounded by rose light, and it directly touched the center of his raised abdomen.

As if pressing the switch to stop time, Xia Feng's whole body stiffened directly, and his black pupils slowly shrank.

Mu Qingtong sat on Xia Feng's thighs. She took the brush from the clone's hand and continued to roll Xia Feng's navel with the silver bristles at the tip of the brush.

There were countless clear red lights flowing out from the center of the navel, and the numbing currents quickly spread throughout Xia Feng's body, making him straighten and relax, over and over again, and he couldn't make any resistance at all.

The cold voice of the witch clone came from the side of his ear, "Mr. Xia, are you behaving yourself?"

"!" Xia Feng's eyes gradually rose with humiliation and anger, burning fiercely.

After killing Ye Lidongjun and escaping to the bottom of the Taiqin Sea, Mu Qingtong took advantage of his coma and used the [God's Relic·Human Body Painting Pen] to draw a special symbol on his abdomen, forming a [weakness].

As a result, his abdomen became a weakness switch. Once the owner of the human body painting pen touched it, his whole body would be stiff and unable to move, and the movement of the spirit would be blocked.

In addition to the [weakness], Mu Qingtong also used the [Human Body Painting Pen] to establish an ability called [empathy].

If he wanted to do bad things with other women, Mu Qingtong would sense it, and consciously lean over him to experience it with him.

It is said that this is to restrict him from doing bad things.

Of course, Xia Feng is not worried about the empathy ability for the time being.

Mainly because of this [weakness] ability, he is easily controlled by the evil witch.

Let him lose his dragon tail.

When Miss Xielong once expressed her demands in a vague way, he would never agree to it. After all, just thinking about that feeling made him feel weird and humiliated.

"Miss Mu, please don't force me." Xia Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a red flame flashed between his eyebrows, as if he was about to activate the Spirit Infant Transformation.

The silver-haired witch was unmoved, but leaned forward, and the purple-streaked hair fell on Xia Feng's cheeks and neck, her golden eyes looked down faintly, and she didn't say anything.

But the red lips of the clone behind him whispered faintly: "Mr. Xia, I have no protection now. If you use the Spirit Infant Transformation, there is indeed a 90% chance that you will kill me directly. Do you want to try it?"

".!" Xia Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. Is this sinister witch starting to cheat!

However, according to Mu Qingtong's theory of strength, emotions are also part of one's own strength. Mu Qingtong used emotions to check and balance him, so that he dared not act rashly, which was also a tactical victory.

It's not cheating.

But this made Xia Feng very uncomfortable. In this situation, it seems that Miss Mu is going to suppress him in all aspects!

No, that's not right! Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, and he suddenly thought that he actually had a trump card.

A trump card he almost forgot.

Pure blue-level god relic·Same frequency pendant!

When he met the S-level wanted criminal·Feng Jianyi, the reason why he was willing to help Feng Jianyi escape the pursuit was for this [Same frequency pendant].

A treasure specially used to restrain the [Destiny·Desire] ability of the evil witch.

Later, after secretly finding this item in Feng Jianyi's laboratory at the bottom of the Taiqin Sea, he kept it in a corner of the Nashi space.

Today, if this hateful witch dares to do anything to him, he must let her know what it means to hurt the enemy by a thousand and lose two thousand!

Xia Feng sensed it, but frowned again.

The activation of the same frequency pendant actually consumes little mental power.

But now his mental power is exhausted because of Mu Qingtong's unknown holy solution ability!

"Mr. Xia, be good and let out the dragon's tail, okay?" The witch's voice was unusually gentle, but Xia Feng could hear the cold and evil hidden under the gentle tone.

It made Xia Feng feel very unfamiliar.

It even made him doubt who was the dominant one.

The silver-haired witch used the silver bristles of the brush to roll Xia Feng's abdomen, while quietly looking down and admiring Mr. Xia's stiff and helpless embarrassing expression.

There was a subtle panic flashing across his tightly knitted brows, his thin lips opened as he wanted to speak but stopped, and his forehead was faintly sweating.

It was really a pleasing expression, Mr. Xia. Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes flashed coldly. She knew that her mental state was not very good, but she didn't care much.

Today, if she didn't punish Mr. Xia properly, she really didn't think clearly!

After releasing the brush and re-casting the Sealing Spirit Technique on Xia Feng, she raised her hand and patted the edge of Xia Feng's pants, and his clothes immediately disintegrated into spiritual light and dissipated into the air.

"Wait!" Xia Feng said hurriedly.

"Hmm?" The silver-haired witch looked at him disdainfully.

"Miss Mu, I can also release the dragon tail even if I don't resist. You can dye it black." Xia Feng slowed down his tone and said helplessly, "But you have to let me die with a clear mind, right? What are these new abilities you showed today?"

He had to buy time.

Recover mental power!

At least recover to a level of mental power sufficient to drive the same frequency pendant.

The silver-haired witch narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly: "Want to know?"

"Yeah." Xia Feng blinked and nodded, "I want to know."

"Then take off your shirt." She ordered in a light voice.

"." Xia Feng paused, took a deep breath, raised his hand and unbuttoned his collar.

Mu Qingtong admired Mr. Xia's hateful expression and stiff movements, and smiled lightly: "This is my second holy ability [Spirit of Transformation]."

"Anyone who is marked by me and looks at me for 20 seconds, the mental power will be forcibly requisitioned by me."

"!" Xia Feng paused in unbuttoning, slightly startled. Directly forcibly seizing the target's spiritual power?

This ability is actually very limited, but the effect is also very strong!

There is also a mark? She has planted the mark of "It" on me without anyone noticing?

"Don't stop." Mu Qingtong frowned.

"." Xia Feng suppressed his anger and continued to unbutton, pulling up the edge of his clothes.

"In addition, after the spiritual power is requisitioned by me, I can urge these spiritual powers to form a [It's clone] that is difficult to distinguish between the target's original body, or to form my own spiritual puppet clone."

It's clone? Xia Feng was startled again, as if he had thought of something, "Can this [It's clone] replicate the target's spiritual clothes or spiritual weapon capabilities?"

The silver-haired witch smiled faintly: "Mr. Xia, if you want to know more detailed information, it's another price."

After taking off his shirt, Xia Feng didn't intend to delve into it. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is the destiny stone? Did you just successfully construct the fourth rule power? Can you tell me what this rule power does?"

Mu Qingtong glanced down with her beautiful eyes, and ordered in a condescending voice:

"Release the dragon tail."

"After your tail vertebrae are strongly stimulated, the dragon tail will also be released automatically. So Mr. Xia, are you going to do it yourself, or do you want me to help you?"

"!"

I can bear it!

Xia Feng secretly clenched his fists. He could feel that his mental strength was about to recover to the standard.

After hesitating for a moment, he thought lightly, and a short dark tail drooped out from the coccyx at the bottom of his back——

The root of the tail was instantly caught by the thin hand of the evil witch behind him!

Clenched!

Xia Feng's back and neck stiffened instantly, as if an evil hand had grasped his soul's lifeline. An unprecedented terrifying sense of crisis invaded his whole body, and panic rose rapidly and uncontrollably.