Chapter 102 Passion, Liu Yanyun (four thousand supplements)
(I was in a bad state last night, I'm making up for it now)
The white light flashed and the three of them disappeared at the same time.
Feng Yi felt that he was lying on a cold and hard stone slab, and the surroundings were pitch black. With his night vision ability, he could not see anything. He stood up and could not sense the slightest magic element in the air, but he could not sense the thick cold and dead breath of Death Jedi. All there was here was coldness and darkness. Even the space in the Yinsha Silk Armor could not be opened, so he could not take out any lighting tools.
"Girl, Carl..." Feng Yi called out while groping forward, but there was no response. He began to feel bad premonition in his heart. Theoretically, using group escape magic will have a certain chance of causing spatial disorder and the consequences will be different, but in serious cases, it may be involved in the turbulent flow of time and space. He can now be sure that he is not involved in the turbulent flow of time and space, but what about the turbulent flow of girl and Carl?
After walking forward for a while, Feng Yi finally felt his hand touching the cold stone wall. The stone wall was smooth and flat, obviously artificial, which also made him feel relieved.
"Xiao Fengzi, where are you?" After walking forward for a long time, Feng Yi suddenly heard Fei'er's trembling voice coming from the darkness.
"Girl, I'm here, don't move, I'll come to find you." Feng Yi was happy and touched in the direction of Fei'er's voice.
Finally, Feng Yi touched Fei'er's soft...
"Xiao Fengzi, you bastard, where are you touching?" In the darkness, Fei'er slapped Feng Yi's big hand pressing on her chest with shame, and felt that the numbness radiated from all over his body when he touched him.
"Accidental, I can't see anything clearly." Feng Yi sat down.
Feeling the familiar aura and temperature of Feng Yi's body, Fei'er's anxious and fearful heart calmed down a lot. She moved her butt to him and sighed softly: "Where are we? Carl doesn't know where he was teleported?"
"I don't know, this ghost place seems to be in a restricted space." Feng Yi said.
"What should I do? I got out of the wolf's nest and entered the tiger's nest. My luck was really great." Fei'er said.
"Don't think so much, at least we are still alive." Feng Yi said.
"Yes, we are still alive." Fei'er murmured.
The two of them fell silent, and there was no sound of them in the dark except for the sound of their breathing, which was terriblely quiet.
"Xiao Fengzi, I'm a little cold. Can you hold me?" Fei'er squeezed to Feng Yi and said softly.
Feng Yi didn't say a word, and while fumbled, Fei'er picked it up and put it on his legs, letting her shrink in his arms, holding her soft and fragrant body, his cold heart instantly warmed up. Well, it should be said that it became hot.
"Xiao Fengzi, if, I mean if, we really can't get out, what is your most regrettable?" Fei'er pressed against Feng Yi's thick chest, muttering to his powerful heartbeat.
"The most regrettable thing is that I didn't find a few wives and gave birth to a bunch of babies. I have tasted all kinds of flavors in my life, but I have never tried the taste of being a father." Feng Yi laughed.
"You are too ignorant, but, a person only lives for a lifetime. You have been talking for so many years, haha, you can't even say anything." Fei'er gently hit Feng Yi and smiled, but for some reason he fell silent again. After a long time, he said, "Xiao Fengzi, I have never tried to be a mother. If I can go out, I..."
Feng Yi was in a state of great enthusiasm. How could he not understand what Fei'er was saying? He hugged her arms and couldn't help but tighten them. His big hands gently slid on her pink back and jade arms through the clothes. Their breathing suddenly became heavy.
"Little Fengzi..." Fei'er felt a delicate jade breast falling into Feng Yi's clutch, and she couldn't help but screaming with trembling all over. She felt that her mind was a little confused and could only obey the instinct of human nature.
Feng Yi hooked Fei'er's chin, and found her fragrant lips accurately with his mouth. His tongue attacked the city and absorbed the sweet fragrant jade liquid. His hands unscrupulously kneaded her plump and straight chest, feeling the amazing elasticity and feel.
Gradually, both of their rationality had been abandoned, and their desires turned from gentle breeze to *. In this cold and dark world, facing the possibility of never getting out again, neither of them could suppress the emotions in their hearts, so let them burn enough at once.
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Liu Yanyun was covered with blue lights of water, and his fingers were beating like phantoms on the white jade flying snow piano. The rhythm was sharp and rapid, turning into tangible golden sound waves and shooting towards the surroundings, shaking the groups of undeads that surrounded him to scatter.
On the opposite side, there was the Dragon Princess Long Pianpian. At this time, her expression was extremely strange, her eyes were red, she stared at Liu Yanyun fiercely, and waved her hand to summon groups of undead to attack Liu Yanyun.
"Hehehehe, the Lord of Jinfeng Pavilion is just like this. It depends on how long you can last?" Long Pianpian let out a harsh and strange laughter, like the sound of two saw blades rubbing together, making teeth sour.
Liu Yanyun said nothing. Although her expression was still dull, her back had already been soaked in fragrant sweat.
"Hey, someone actually broke into my quiet space." Long Pianpian exclaimed in surprise, with a thought moving, and the image in a space was projected in front of him. A pair of men and women were lying in messy clothes on the ground, kissing and caressing mom enthusiastically.
"Feng Yi. Satan!" Liu Yanyun's calm eyes suddenly felt a little turbulent.
"Do you know them? Haha, your mood has fluctuated. This man will not be your appearance, right?" Long Pianpian smiled strangely, as if he had found Liu Yanyun's flaw. With a thought, the passionate images of the two of them immediately magnified in front of Liu Yanyun.
In the quiet space, Feng Yi's hot and hard lower body pressed against Fei'er's valley through a thin layer of pants. He held a pink pussy in his mouth, and kneaded the other one with his other hand like kneading dough.
"Little Fengzi..." Fei'er hugged Feng Yi's head in confusion. The numb and swelling sensation from the * and lower body made her tremble involuntarily. She felt her whole body began to melt like ice. She felt that her body was inexplicably eager and empty, and she needed something to fill it.
Feng Yi took a breath, and suddenly a numb feeling came from his spine, as if he was peeping in the darkness. The reason burned by the raging desire suddenly seemed to be poured with cold water. His wild black eyes also became sharp in an instant, but Fei'er under him was still twisting and moaning like a snake, and was obviously very dissatisfied with his sudden stop.
"Girl, someone is peeping." Feng Yi pulled Fei'er's leaked Chunguang, pressed on her body, and whispered in her ear.
Fei'er tightened her hands holding Feng Yihu's back, and woke up, and asked softly: "What should I do?"
"Don't worry about it for now, don't move like this." Feng Yi said softly.
Fei'er felt the stick that was pressing against her lower body's private part and jumped. The reason that had just condensed almost dissipated again. She opened her mouth and bit her teeth on Feng Yi's ear, exhaling like a Lan: "The bad thing below you is more at peace."
"I'll try my best." Feng Yi chuckled.
Liu Yanyun looked at this scene, her fingers were still beating on the Baiyu Feixue Piano, but Ping Rurushui's heart couldn't help but twitch and twitch, which was directly reflected in the fact that her soul piano sound was no longer stable.
"Hehe, it's true. The Lord of Jinfeng Pavilion is also moved. It seems that you are going to repeat the path of your ancestor. What a pity. I'd better hand over the Linglong Pagoda obediently. I will spare you." Long Pianpian smiled strangely.
Liu Yanyun closed her beautiful eyes, and her two white plain hands suddenly pressed her zither strings, shouting, "Brahma breaks the forbidden."
The entire space seemed to be frozen in an instant, then twisted, and collapsed in the last moment.
Feng Yi felt the entire dark space fluctuate, and a ray of light suddenly shot out from the endless darkness. Then the darkness seemed to split into countless pieces and instantly disappeared.
Feng Yi protected Fei'er behind him, opened his eyes, and felt the gloomy and cold death breath of Death Jedi again. When he entered his eyes, Liu Yanyun, with a pale face, there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, looking at him faintly, while on the other side was a tall beauty with a strange expression, with red eyes and a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
"Yanyun!" Feng Yi said in a daze.
"Hehe, it's indeed a love-loving person. You broke my silent space with the injury and released them. So what? Do you think you can compete with me with the low strength of these two people? Let's see my true strength now." Long Pianpian laughed and waved his hand. Suddenly two huge figures appeared in front of him. One was three feet tall, with a metallic luster all over his body, one head of gray hair and waist, and the glass-like eyes were filled with cold air, while the other was a golden armored skeleton holding a scythe.
"Xuanming Corpse God, Skeleton King." Fei'er behind Feng Yi said in horror.
The Xuanming Corpse God and the Skeleton King are both level 8 undead, and their strength is comparable to that of the God of the Level 6 universe.
"Feng Yi, I'll hold them back, you go and deal with her." At this time, Liu Yanyun said, swinging two white belts on his sleeves, and instantly wrapped around the necks of Xuanming Corpse God and Skeleton King. The soul piano sounded like a storm again, and the sound of the piano may be heard.
Feng Yi rushed towards Long Pianpian without any hesitation.
"Little ants, seeking death." Long Pianpian sneered, and waved his hand to summon a group of intermediate undeads and rushed towards Feng Yi and Fei'er. She knew that Liu Yanyun faced two level 8 undeads, and she was injured again, so it would not be restrained for long.
Fei'er grabbed a handful of silver sand and threw it over. Then he saw a dozen or so deceased spirits that were leading to the head and fell to the ground. However, the undead spirits behind him rushed forward and rushed forward.
"Xiao Fengzi, there are too many things that I can't handle." Fei'er prepared things for escape and moving forward quickly, but she could not deal with a large group of intermediate undead.
Feng Yi's black eyes were condensed, his hand shook, and he took out a green flute from the space. Since the soul piano sound is useful to the undead, his "spiritual magic" should not be bad either. Of course, this is a magic that does not require magic elements at all.
The melodious sound of flute suddenly sounded, and Feng Yi played the soul-inducing song, adding that special melody. The group of undeads who rushed up stopped and twisted up to the rhythm. As Liu Yanyun's piano rhythm was harmonious with it, the power suddenly doubled. The group of undeads turned into black smoke and began to dissipate, but the two level 8 undeads who besieged Liu Yanyun were limited in their influence.
Fei'er's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot. He took the opportunity to touch Long Pianpian, and the dagger quietly stabbed her neck.
But at this moment, Long Pianpian seemed to have eyes on the back of his head. He tilted his head to avoid it. At the same time, he let out a sinister laugh, and two blood rays wrapped around Fei'er, which immediately made her appear.
"Hehe, I really think I don't have the power to fight back, so I'll try my trapped belt." Long Pianpian said with a big laugh.
Two blood rays tied up on Fei'er's body tighter and tighter, causing her to lose her ability to resist in the blink of an eye.
"Can you trap this lady with two broken belts?" Fei'er shouted sweetly, and a faint light flashed on her body, and her whole body suddenly remained like a puppet. But the next second, Fei'er suddenly appeared beside Feng Yi, and she was still entangled by the blood light.
The other three people were shocked by this move. Feng Yi was surprised by such a strange spell, but Liu Yanyun and Long Pianpian were surprised by knowing what spell this was.
"What a clone technique. Is the Qingmu family hidden in the world for tens of thousands of years? "Long Pianpian said strangely. He heard her voice a little afraid. Her murderous intent was revealed in her red eyes, and bursts of blood appeared in her slender fingers.
Seeing this, Liu Yanyun's pupils shrank, and his bare hands paused on the white jade flying snow zither. After chanting a few spells, the white jade flying snow zither suddenly turned into a white light and shot towards the dragon Pianpian like a long rainbow piercing the sun.
"You are crazy..." Long Pianpian's eyes were shocked, and a white light passed through her chest, and the blood light on her fingers flashed and disappeared.
At this time, the two level 8 undead Xuanming Corpse God and the Skeleton King who had lost the checks and balances roared towards Liu Yanyun, breaking through the crumbling blue halo on her body, and the giant claws and sickle attacked her deadly land.
At this time, Liu Yanyun gritted his silver teeth, grabbed one of his slender jade palms at the sickle and the other faced the giant claw.
As soon as they were touched, Liu Yanyun's arms and sleeves were instantly shaken to ashes, and her white arms were exposed to the air. Two black air climbed up towards her arms at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Puff" Liu Yanyun flew backwards and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Feng Yi was playing the flute and was stunned. Two balls of raging flames were burning in his dark eyes. Time seemed to suddenly slow down at this moment. One scene after another, familiar or unfamiliar scene flashed in front of his eyes, including him, Liu Yanyun, an evil young man, and a woman shrouded in the fog.
The Ding Shenzhu in the eyebrows was brightly shining, and the Netherworld Evil Blade disappeared into it like an irritable mad lion. The next second, it appeared in Feng Yi's hand with a huge evil spirit that was sucking.
Chapter completed!