I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 215 215. Crossing the Boundary

The magnificent crown of the World Tree covers the sky, and the sealed land is shrouded in darkness all year round.

But at this moment.

The twilight light comes from the east, illuminating the side of the man in white beautifully and translucently, and at the same time, it also illuminates the dimple of the woman in the starry skirt who is looking down.

Xia Feng raised his face lightly, and under the frightening pale vertical pupils, he only felt the warmth of his lips.

The soft morning light was like strands of golden threads, flowing between the two people's touching noses. At the same time, a strange electric current rose from the tail vertebrae of the two people at the same time, running straight down the back and back of the head.

The panicked black pupils and the cold vertical pupils looked at each other silently. The natural fear from the lower bloodline to the upper bloodline instantly swept through Xia Feng's soul, making him tremble involuntarily.

clatter--

He took a step back, but there was no way back.

The starry skirt traces the starlight, thin hands wrap around his waist, and slender onion fingers press against his back bones.

At a loss, suddenly, a trace of dragon spirit blood flowed into his mouth along his lips, and Xia Feng's black pupils slowly expanded again.

The dragon spirit blood poured into his soul, and was decomposed by the heart to extract pure evil spirit fluid. The remaining divine blood flow wrapped around his spirit, purifying the pollution of desire, nourishing his soul body, and at the same time quietly transforming his spirit. The body structure evolves towards a higher level.

[Spiritual power +1+2+1]

[Mental power +1+2+1+2+1]

Part of the absorbed evil spirit liquid is used to repair the heart, part is used to increase life span, and the remaining part is continuously converted into spiritual power under the influence of the evil spirit touch.

The method of touching the lips to transfer blood was obviously much more efficient than other methods, but it was also much more violent. Xia Feng soon felt the swelling pain of his spiritual body being filled up and his spiritual sea almost overflowing.

He quickly patted the Dragon God on his back and hissed: "Lord Dragon God, it's okay! Let me go quickly -"

However, Miss Evil Dragon leaned towards Man Ying, hugging him tighter with her graceful posture, and her indifferent and majestic message was unquestionable: "My believer, the infection of desire in your body has not been clear yet, please bear with it any longer."

Xia Feng: "."

[Mental power +1+1+2+2+3]

[Current mental strength: 219]

The believer raises his neck and the god lowers his chin. The two of them seem to be bathed in the sacred fire of red clouds.

Emperor Si's pale vertical pupils stared calmly at the dark pupils of the man in front of her. The snow-white dragon tail coiled around her thigh became tighter and tighter, and the last section of the cat's tail-like fine velvet tail swayed from side to side, as if she was very happy.

Di Si found that Xia Feng's taste was sweet, well, it tasted like candied haws, and she liked it very much.

Xia Feng, like Tanghulu, can also greatly alleviate the endless pain of her soul, and even make it worse.

She liked this feeling so much.

After all, for tens of thousands of years, even in her deep sleep, she had been suffering the punishment caused by the evil force, and the pain every day and night had made her numb.

But who would like this kind of numbness? The sweetness is like a sweet spring, flowing clearly into her body and soul, washing away her fatigue, nourishing her soul, making her forget the pain and disaster for a moment, leaving only It is called the emotion of joy.

Xia Feng, I am very happy today~

But Xia Feng really felt like he was about to collapse, as if his seven meridians were swollen with blood and were about to burst. Not only was his mental power overflowing, but the evil spirit liquid used to repair his heart had also reached its upper limit.

The Moon Red Carp woke up from its deep sleep, and then saw its master exchanging oral bacteria with that terrifying god.

She couldn't help but be confused: "Master, didn't you say that kissing is an act that can only be done between people who trust each other?"

Xia Feng's black pupils had begun to blur, and he murmured in his mind in a daze: "This is called being forcibly kissed, not kissing. Damn it, Red Carp, I can't stand it anymore, please help me."

Thinking about it, he started to introduce the evil spirit liquid into the knife.

Yue Hongli said in a cold tone: "Wait, wait, Master! Don't-"

"What, you said you want more?" Xia Feng continued to infuse the evil spirit liquid as the kind-hearted Yue Hongli wished. Soon, the energy of the Yu domain was filled again, and the Yu sword reached its limit.

"Master, you idiot!" Yue Hongli's cold voice began to tremble.

Your master, I am not an idiot, but I seem to be turning into one soon. Xia Feng's black pupils were completely blurred, turned up slightly, and he raised his face with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Seeing the believer's appearance, Emperor Si was suddenly startled, and then she suddenly pulled away from her excitement, and her face slowly stiffened. What have I done?

What about the promised indulgence, just biting and licking the believer's neck to release his delusions?

She obviously made her decision yesterday and even before Xia Feng returned to the sealed land! There will never be any further infringement.

But... for some reason, when Xia Feng anxiously and conscientiously explained the reason for fearing her, with a sincere voice whispering in her ears, and her hoarse breath humming into her ears and into her soul, Di Si found that she couldn't bear it at all, and she didn't want to. .

She was a little ashamed, no, she should be very ashamed.

"I once again crossed the line and violated my only believer." Emperor Si's heart was filled with chaotic emotions of shame and guilt. This betrayal of divine virtue and her own principles made her stimulated and indulgent, and her soul was sour and unbearable. Feeling of guilt invades me, and eventually I even sink into it.

Whatever.

"That's alright." Since we've already kissed each other, let's indulge one last time!

From tomorrow on, I and Xia Feng will resume the normal relationship between God and believers! Emperor Si quickly brushed away the complicated thoughts in her heart, narrowed her vertical pupils into a thin white line, and looked down at the believers who were near her and were gradually losing their minds.

"Xia Feng, relax your mind, I will help you break down the overflowing dragon spirit blood, so you won't feel too uncomfortable."

Emperor Si's soft command made Xia Feng wake up and whispered hoarsely, "Lord Dragon God, do you know what you are doing now?"

"What am I doing?" The woman in the star skirt frowned lightly, her threatening vertical pupils were calm, and she scolded quietly, "What do you think I will do again? I am helping you eradicate the infection of desire more efficiently, and you have another problem in your mind. What nonsense are you thinking about?"

Xia Feng: "?"

I am guilty. This is the first time Di Si has lied. She has never been ashamed of this kind of behavior before, but now.

"Xia Feng, don't be disturbed by dirty desires, and seriously feel the benefits brought by the dragon spirit blood."

"Also, absorbing too much dragon spirit blood can easily cause your soul to become unstable. Just relax and let me sort it out for you to prevent your soul from collapsing."

When Emperor Si's steady and cold voice sounded in Xia Feng's heart, he felt that Emperor Si's breathing gradually became faster.

Therefore, according to Miss Evil Dragon's intention, she forced herself to kiss herself in order to eradicate the infection faster and more efficiently, and at the same time, she could better sort out her soul and prevent it from collapsing due to the dragon spirit blood.

Is that so? Mr. Dragon God is really kind-hearted and doesn’t stick to trivial matters.

What a fart!

Xia Feng didn't believe Miss Evil Dragon's nonsense at all, and he was not a fool. With this excuse, maybe a true fanatical believer would believe everything that Miss Evil Dragon said, but he was just a false believer.