Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Feng Wen in the prison was thinking about whether to hypnotize these people and then slip away. "Comment * Love * First * Hair

Just thinking that this world is Mo Wenchen and Su Qiqi.

Now that he is in a guilty body, it is difficult to live wherever he goes.

But here, I can only wait for death.

Thinking of Mo Wenchen's icy eyes when he looked at himself, he shivered, as if seeing death.

Su Qiqi did not directly order to kill himself, but he threatened, and wanted to come ...

At this time, Feng Wen knew that they still felt that they were useful and did not hurt the killer.

Then my heart was relieved for a few moments, and the straw under the whole body was looked up.

Although the environment here is terrible, rats are constantly infested, because the weather is cold, but I don't see anything like cockroaches.

However, although Feng Wen looks weak, she is not afraid of these things.

Just don't care.

I grew up in the old forest in the mountains. I haven't seen anything, I haven't touched it. A few mice are too mean.

So Feng Wen seems to be more idle.

No one had been to the prison, as if she didn't exist.

She just likes Mo Wenchen, although the means are a little bad.

Sheng Ge and Mo Wenchen rushed to the Dongcheng Gate, and there were no expressions on their faces. Sheng Ge, who had been struggling with death, cherished the opportunity to survive.

The grievances of the past are all let go.

Although Mo Wenchen couldn't believe him completely, at this moment, he couldn't say much.

They face countless evil ghosts.

These ghosts were treacherous and wicked people during their lifetime, although in the pot of refining the demon, the mana may not be completely lost.

So be more careful.

The soul-stirring flute is also held in Mo Wenchen's hands. This time, he is ready to join forces with Shengge.

Lei Yufeng was already sent back to Yuesong Palace by Mo Wenchen with an instant transfer, and ordered him to bring his disciples to Yuesong Palace to help.

Now, there are a few of the disciples in Yuezhang Palace who will transfer instantly, so Mo Wenchen is not worried that they will delay time.

The departure of these ghosts is only a momentary matter. Once the last layer of enchantment breaks, they must give these ghosts a fatal blow, without any hesitation and slowness.

To deal with these ghosts, Liu Qi and Hua Chi could not help, and they stayed in the palace.

Nangong Mo Zaomo asked Chen Chen to go to Dongchengmen.

Xiao En, who was already busy with business, also received the news and quickly rushed to the restricted area of ​​Dongchengmen.

At the beginning, Mo Wenchen, Nangong Mo and Zi Wuya, Lei Yufeng's four-layer enchantment, at this time those ghosts flying around have broken through the second floor.

If you break through three layers, it is very dangerous.

Mo Wenchen's face was quite ugly. He blamed it all on Feng Wen's body. Without this woman, Su Qiqi would not make a big noise, and wouldn't let Bai Limo and Chu Qianmiao drill Empty

He now only wants to solve these ghosts, and then to solve Fengwen.

Capital punishment is exempt, and life crime cannot escape.

Watching the black ghosts struggling in the enchantment, everyone was a little dazed, and no one had seen so many evil spirits. These are indeed evil spirits.

It makes people feel uncomfortable.

The enchantment has only two layers left, and time is even more urgent.

"Quick, cast, ready to get rid of these ghosts." Mo Wenchen only hoped that the two layers of enchantment would persist until Lei Yufeng returned.

Nangong Mo and Sheng Ge will be ready with the big guards.

Ready to fight desperately with these ghosts.

Holding the soul-sniffing flute in his hand, Mo Wenchen's eyes were cold and his lips were tight, and he was ready to kill the ring at any time.

He knew these ghosts were not easy to handle.

However, as the prince of a country, even if he was desperate, he couldn't let these ghosts hurt ordinary people.

Obviously, the ghosts here are not ordinary demon gods. Once they break through the enchantment, even these extraordinary inner guards can't escape.

At that time, I'm afraid it will ruin Dayan. Destroyed the entire continent.

At that time, there were no humans, only ghosts.

Thinking of such a scene, Nangong Mo felt scalp tingling.

That really created a great opportunity for Mozun to invade the human world.

No matter how strong these ghosts are, they still have to bow their heads when they see Mozun.

Even if there are a few who are not convinced, they are not the opponents of Mozun.

No one can afford this consequence.

The ghosts in the enchantment shouted wildly with open teeth and claws. The air was a little condensed. The air in the late autumn was already cold, because these ghosts suddenly seemed to enter winter.

It was so cold that people shuddered involuntarily.

Mo Wenchen's expression became colder and colder, and the coercion of the whole body made the ghost feel uneasy.

Half of the ghosts retreated to the back of the enchantment, with a bit of fear.

Especially Mo Wenchen's soul-catching flute scared all the ghosts.

The Xuanyuan Sword on the back is also one of the artifacts, and the ghosts with less mana are paralyzed on the ground, dare not move, and can only scream.

The cries of ghosts over the Dongchengmen were full of fear.

Sheng Ge's eyes were a bit cold, and he decided to die for Mo Wenchen, and he would do all he could.

After receiving the news, Tong Xiaotian changed his face when he saw the scene over Dongchengmen: "How can this be?"

The disciples who followed him were all pale and a little afraid.

They have never seen such a battle.

"Ready to cast at any time." Mo Wenchen didn't say more, but gave a light command.

Now that Shenzhengmen has returned to the court, such a scene is of course indispensable to them.

"Yes." Tong Xiaotian nodded vigorously, without talking nonsense, while instructing the disciples: "Arrange and prepare for attack at any time."

In fact, the disciples brought by Tong Xiaotian were not the elite of Shenpinmen, because all the elites had given him to Qiqiqi to work as doctors all over the country.

It's a bit tricky now.

The air was getting colder, and the sky was drifting with scattered snow.

The clear sky was overcast.

It feels stuffy.

Even Mo Wenchen could not help but clenched the soul-catching flute in his hand.

"Ask Chen, I'm here." A light flashed in the air, and Lei Yufeng's voice came.

Everyone was relieved, including Mo Wenchen.

Although he had confronted the demon king at that time, it was burned at that time, and at that time he was practicing the forbidden technique of Yuezhang Palace. Of course, it was very easy to deal with the devil who was in the demon world.

"Ready, you have broken through the three-layer enchantment." Mo Wenchen nodded to Lei Yufeng, and whispered.

Everyone present was sinking.

He could hear how cold Mo Mochen's voice was. This cold only showed that he was angry.

After watching it for so long, Mo Wenchen saw it really. Among these demon gods, the master was like a cloud.

I really want them to rush out, really want to fight hard.

Lei Yufeng's heart was tight, and he understood that this time, he was really desperate.

Winking at the disciples, Xia Yi, Chen Tong, and Liu Yizhi all nodded heavily and arranged in order.

This time, Lei Yufeng also went ruthless and brought 10,000 disciples.

At this time, the open space of Dongchengmen has been crowded.

The air was condensing at this instant, and everyone felt it was harder to breathe.

"Is rushed out ..." Xiao En frowned, drank a little, and didn't sit still with his hands, and flung out with a touch of light.

Since Lei Yufeng took over the post of Yuezong Gonggong, all disciples have been allowed to practice the streamer.

Therefore, now everyone in the Moon Palace can launch a streamer attack, only with high or low opinion.

Mo Wenchen's soul-receiving flute had been placed on his lips, and the sound of the flute made the atmosphere more tight.

Even the snowflakes in the sky swirled down, and it was more crazy.

Everyone attacked the ghosts fleeing, screaming constantly.

Black smoke rose in the air, and then a ghost disappeared.

Sheng Ge's laughter changed from small to loud, and gradually a condensate of murderousness made people's hearts feel lifted up.

However, Sheng Ge deliberately controlled the direction of the sound arrows, so as not to hurt the people around him.

As Mo Wenchen's flute and Shengge's laughter started to rise, most of the ghosts scattered around also died, and the smoke exploded above people's heads, then disappeared without a trace.

The sky here has become black.

Far away, people heard screams.

Heartbreaking.

Lei Yufeng constantly directed the attack of the disciples of Yuezhang Palace. Tens of disciples issued a streamer sword, and the scene was spectacular.

Each attack will spread a dazzling light in the dark sky, tearing the darkness.

Su Qiqi stood at the highest point of the palace and looked directly at the sky above Dongcheng District.

On the one hand, Zi Wuya, but the old **** was there, as if nothing had anything to do with him, as long as Su Qiqi was by his side, everything was fine.

Clenching his hands tightly, Su Qiqi felt the sweat in his palms: "It seems that it will not be overnight to stop these ghosts. I see ghosts fled to the west."

"It's okay, Mo Wenchen will deal with it." Zi Wuya raised his hand and patted Su Qiqi's shoulder gently: "You have to believe in his ability, you can't worry about him at all."

After biting his lip, Su Qiqi sighed, "If it weren't for me, it wouldn't be like this."

"Don't take everything on yourself." Zi Wuya said with some distress: "Mo Wenchen He Dehe can make you treat him like this?"

Heart is sour vinegar.

"Because I love him." Su Qiqi looked at the sky, a ray of light tearing the darkness.

It seems that the power of the disciples of Lei Yufeng is not weak. This streamer is already a pure white light. In time, half of the disciples will be able to break through the ninth stage.

Purple boundless sighed.

He didn't say anything, he only complained occasionally. In fact, he knew that he could only be with Su Qiqi and all thoughts should be put away.

Because there is no hope.

He also saw the efforts of Hua Chi and Lei Yufeng, and he could only look at Su Qiqi's happiness.

"Not good, there was a tear in the east ..." Su Qiqi was anxious and turned to leave the tower.

"Wait." Zi Wuya raised his hand and stopped Su Qiqi: "Juqi, don't worry, they will have a way, your body can't approach those ghosts."

Su Qiqi is pregnant, and these taboos are most taboo.

Once these ghosts are made empty, the child in her belly will most likely be a ghost.

Of course, if the deity in his belly is strong enough, it can still be resisted.

But everyone can't let Su Qiqi take this risk.

"But ... the ghosts are organized, and the leader is a fox demon. It should be at the 14th level. Mo Wenchen only has the 14th level." Su Qiqi's voice was all pale and weak, she Understand that another fierce battle has begun.