First-class Female Spiritualist, Domineering Maid Covering the Sky With One Hand

Mu Fengzhao's stamina was numb, and then there was a slight tingling sensation.

Therefore, Mu Fengzhao subconsciously wanted to catch it, but the Bing Ling in front of her made her have no time to take care of the rest.

So she could only resist not caring about the numbness behind her, avoiding the fireball and ice blade in front of her face.

Mu Fengzhao's evasive movements were a little flustered, and she suddenly felt a cool feeling in her neck behind her ears, making her a little flustered.

But she still knew very clearly in her heart, what situation she was in now.

Despite her spinning and jumping several times, the neck behind her ears is still in a state of numbness.

But Enfu, who was lying behind Mu Fengzhao's ear, felt wrong.

The blood of this ugly woman was still as delicious as expected, not much more delicious than he had imagined, and it was also sweet and moisturized, and her skin was soft and smooth.

Eunfu can pat his chest and say, this is the best blood he has ever drunk. It tastes sweet and smooth but not astringent, but Eunfu only took two sips and found it was wrong.

Why can't you continue to **** blood?

Enfu's sucked hard without believing it, but to his disappointment, he didn't get it.

But Eunfu was still unwilling to sip it vigorously, and the result was still very disappointing. I don't know why, no matter how hard he tried, the result still disappointed him.

Enfu suddenly felt hot all over, and the blood he had just drunk boiled and rolled in his heart.

Eunfu seemed to have lost his strength and could only lie on Mu Fengzhao's back and neck.

But as soon as Mu Fengzhao turned around, Enfu slipped off Mu Fengzhao's shoulder.

Mu Fengzhao sensed a strange feeling in his body, and it happened that he had completely escaped all the attacks.

She subconsciously reached out and touched her neck, her smooth and moist touch made him clearly know that her guess was correct.

Not surprisingly, Mu Fengzhao felt a hand of blood behind his ear.

But Mu Fengzhao felt that her blood was burning and hot. She rubbed her neck in disbelief, but the burning sensation still did not ease, even getting worse.

Mu Fengzhao looked for the Scarlet Bat King, whether it was sucking blood or poisoning, the heat of his neck had spread to his limbs, and his whole body was weak and there was a feeling of boiling.

Mu Fengzhao instinctively turned his eyes, and saw a luminous object floating in the air in front of him. Intuition made Mu Fengzhao go forward.

But the closer she gets to her neck, the burning sensation gets stronger.

Mu Fengzhao still took two steps forward without giving up, but strangely, her body also radiated light, just like the object in front of her.

Mu Fengzhao stretched out his hand and looked at his fingers. The slender and white fingers radiated golden light in the fog.

Not only Mu Fengzhao’s fingers, but Mu Fengzhao’s whole body exudes a golden light. The slender and convex figure is covered by the golden light. The whole person is sacred like a god, but it is mixed with a little silk in the sacred. Silk charm.

The aura is full.

However, Eunfu is in the same situation. It doesn't understand that he has also sucked blood before, but what happened this time, because the blood of this ugly woman is extraordinary?

Indeed, the blood of this woman was better than the blood of the ancestors that all the bats she had ever drank.

But no matter how delicious it was, it was blood. How did it work differently. Enfu looked at his arm in wonder, and stretched out his little feet. The golden light surrounding him is also invincible.

The whole bat feels like a layer of gold, but the beauty is beautiful, but it's too ugly, Enfu thought optimistically.

He still doesn't know that his own will be tied together with a woman in the future.

Mu Fengzhao was at a loss compared to the beginning of this situation, and now he was much calmer, and he also analyzed it with his calm mind.

Was it a physical problem? The blood was sucked by the Scarlet Bat King, so the body opened the protective measures.

No matter how bad it is, it is the problem of the Scarlet Bat King. He felt that the blood was not good and wanted to let himself die, so he poisoned his blood.

Mu Fengzhao frowned tightly, the light radiating all over his body could not block the brilliance of her face, not only did it not block, but also set off her delicate facial features even more beautifully.

It looks so beautiful!

The more Mu Fengzhao thought about it, the more he felt that the second possibility was a lot bigger, so he shook his head. Now that he was in the mist, he was planted this time.

Before, there were people who could be saved, but now, this mist of invisible fingers makes it powerless to save someone.

When Mu Fengzhao thought about it this way, a delicate dragon mask, deep purple eyes, and her meticulous and low heart appeared before her eyes. Thinking about it, she felt her blood boil and her heart beat faster.

No, that's not the case. Mu Fengzhao woke up from his thoughts and felt the changes in his body.

Mu Fengzhao stroked his chest uncomfortably, but his body suddenly rose without any signs, and without any external force, it floated like this.

Mu Fengzhao looked at his hands and feet incredulously, and stretched out his feet again, noticing the feeling of being suspended, and then believing that he was indeed in mid-air.

Not only that, but Mu Fengzhao also saw that the luminous object he saw was flying towards him.

Mu Fengzhao found that their light was the same, so even if she wanted to break her mind, she couldn't think about it. What kind of situation is it now?

As the object got closer, Mu Fengzhao's blood was boiling fiercely.

There is no doubt that the object is grace, and he also has the same feeling of blood boiling. Floating in mid-air, he still had the feeling of being pushed and shoved. No matter what, he accepted his fate and did not resist.

It's just that he didn't expect that the woman in front of him was emitting the same light as himself, and he was pushed under her nose in this way.

Isn't this looking for death? Enfu flicked her wings desperately, trying to stay away from this woman, but it was useless, and couldn't help but was useless. Enfu also felt that she was a little closer to this woman.

So he even breathed carefully, for fear that he would offend this woman.

Eunfu is not afraid of death, but Eunfu is afraid that he will be crushed to death as an ant without any power to fight back. This kind of death is meaningless, and it's still aggrieved.

But now Enfu couldn't move at all, so he could only watch Mu Fengzhao helplessly.

After struggling inwardly like this, Eunfu also wanted to drive, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.