Douluo v: Draw the Qinglong Wuhun at the beginning, hang and beat Tang San to grab Xiaowu

"Worries about life?"

Hearing Daming's words, Du Cheng couldn't help being taken aback:

"It's just a failure to absorb the spirit ring, how can there be life in danger?"

Soul ring absorption is not successful every time, Du Cheng is aware of this.

But generally speaking, as long as you don't absorb spirit rings that are beyond your own tolerance, although there will be some backlash, there will never be a life-and-death crisis.

And with Meng Yiran's strength, absorbing the wind-tailed cockscomb snake is definitely not beyond the tolerance range.

'cough~'

"If it was under normal circumstances, of course it wouldn't be this serious."

Hearing Du Cheng's words, Daming's expression suddenly became a little embarrassed:

"However, this girl was disturbed while absorbing the spirit ring, so..."

Daming didn't say the rest of the words, but Du Cheng had already understood, and at the same time, Du Cheng also understood why it had such an expression:

It is no exaggeration to say that Er Ming is absolutely responsible for Meng Yiran's current miserable situation.

"Is there any help in this situation?"

"Of course!"

I don't know if he wants to make up for Er Ming's mistakes, but Da Ming is extremely active at this moment:

"The lake under me is the legendary 'Lake of Life', which is very effective in recovering from injuries.

As long as she is thrown into the lake, not only will she be able to survive the crisis, but if she is lucky, she may be able to break through and stand up, and get a chance to evolve a martial soul. "

After the words were over, Daming quickly added another sentence:

"However, this girl is currently at a critical juncture and cannot be stimulated by any external soul power. Er Ming and I are too strong, so..."

"In that case, let me do it."

Daming has said this, of course Du Cheng can understand what it means.

Walking to Meng Yiran's side in three steps at a time, Du Cheng directly reached out and picked her up.

Due to Er Ming's rush before, Meng Yiran's clothes were torn apart by a tree branch somewhere.

He didn't feel it when he was sitting on the ground before, but when he was picked up, Du Cheng immediately realized something was wrong:

So big, so white, so...

'cough~'

Concentrating his mind, Du Cheng quickly shook his head:

"The situation is critical, but don't blame me for offending."

Meng was still in the process of absorbing the soul ring, so Du Cheng could only support her butt with his hands, trying not to affect her original posture in any way.

Compared with Ning Rongrong and others, Meng Yiran is older, which also means that her cards are stronger.

She was sitting cross-legged, and when Du Cheng hugged her, the huge trump card hit Du Cheng's face, and with it, there was a faint scent of milk around the tip of Du Cheng's nose...

'hi~'

Please take a breath, Du Cheng can only walk towards the lake step by step:

"Another goblin!"

I thought that as long as I put Meng Yiran into the lake of life, I would be free.

However, after entering the lake, Du Cheng realized how shallow he was.

The Azure Bull Python can hide in it, not to mention the size of the Lake of Life, but the depth is definitely exaggerated enough.

This also leads to a problem:

Even by the lakeside, Meng Yiran's head, which was cross-legged, could easily be submerged.

Under such circumstances, if she is put into the lake, let alone the evolution of her martial spirit, it is clearly a natural water burial...

In desperation, Du Cheng could only stand on a higher ground, supporting Meng Yiran with both hands, trying to keep her from being submerged by the lake.

However, it was such an action that made Du Cheng's difficult state a little bit more.

The effect of the lake of life was extremely powerful. As soon as he entered the lake, Meng Yiran's aura gradually calmed down, and the spirit ring on his body became stable again.

But the trick is, I don't know what kind of material the clothes on this girl are made of, let alone the places where the branches are scratched, the other places actually become transparent after entering the water...

Not only that, but as the situation stabilized, maybe it was because the lake was too cold, Meng Yiran's legs and hands wrapped around Du Cheng tightly, as if he wanted to forcefully melt himself into Du Cheng's body.

"I'm guilty, I can accept punishment, but please don't test the cadres in this way!"

As a Cao thief, Du Cheng didn't think he was a person with high moral level.

But now Meng is still at a critical juncture, Du Cheng can only try his best to keep his breath calm.

After finally holding on until the soul ring was completely absorbed, before Du Cheng could heave a sigh of relief, Meng Yiran's body suddenly started to feel hot.

'嘿咕~'

A giant snake appeared from behind, and Meng Yiran groaned and groaned like a puppy as he leaned towards Du Cheng's face and licked it.

"This……"

When he felt a limp little hand reaching into his pants, Du Cheng finally couldn't help it:

"That cadre can stand this kind of test?"

After the words came out, Du Cheng directly lowered his head and greeted Meng Yiran's small mouth.

As the old saying goes -- dry firewood, fire, doesn't it make smoke?

Facing Du Cheng's flattery, the snake-shaped phantom behind Meng Yiran let out a long howl indistinctly, and at the same time, she also gave Du Cheng a more violent response.

'Thorn it! '

'hi~'

With the sound of the cloth being torn, Du Cheng couldn't help taking a breath:

Even though I have experienced it twice, but the third time, I still feel very comfortable.

More importantly, compared to Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, what Meng Zhan still can bring is another kind of experience.

"Slow, it hurts~"

Opening his eyes slightly, Meng Yiran's voice was a bit cat-like.

However, the more this happened, the more the flame in Du Cheng's heart became stronger:

What, now is not the time for you to test me?

"slow?"

The waist was exerted, and a wave of Du Cheng was aroused with Du Cheng's movements:

"That's absolutely impossible!"

"Ah, it hurts..."

As the waves became more and more volatile, a tinge of red spread from the lake, and Meng Yiran's voice changed from a cry of pain to a moan of joy...

1 minute, 2 minutes...

Half an hour later, Du Cheng was still as fierce as a tiger and wolf, but Meng Yiran was completely hanging on Du Cheng's body softly.

If it wasn't for Du Cheng's hands supporting her thighs, she would have sunk to the bottom of the lake without any resistance.

"what!"

"roar~"

As Du Cheng's movements reached the final stage, Meng Yiran suddenly uttered a weeping growl.

At the same time, the long snake behind her let out a dragon roar, and then unexpectedly grew limbs and a pair of small dragon horns—— Wuhun, advanced!

Feeling the fluctuation of soul power emanating from Meng Yiran's body, Du Cheng couldn't help but let out a wry smile even though he had already entered the state of a sage:

Why do I feel like I have been harvested?

When Du Cheng complained, Meng Yiran, who was lying on top of him, finally opened his eyes:

"This is……"