Chapter 275: What is love 4
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With a flick of his sleeves and robe, Feng Mo lifted up the dying Lotus Fairy, who was almost 90% dead, and put it aside. His figure flashed out of the void and instantly caught the blood.
An extremely dark purple-red light enveloped Feng Mo's entire body. The interweaving of purple black and snow-white reflected the most ferocious colors in the world.
Feng Mo, Feng Mo, Xue Sha screamed in his heart, Feng Mo is ready, Feng Mo has come out, his Feng Mo has not died, great, haha, great.
The wind moves, people move, and guns move.
Man and gun merge into one, arriving in an instant.
Before the fast old man could react, Feng Mo had already shot in front of him.
"Gah..." An unconscious sound came from his throat, and the old man's suddenly widened eyes reflected the expressionless Feng Mo and the snow-white gun.
The white blood shot directly through the old man's throat, killing him with one blow.
The old man slowly fell back in disbelief, and the stainless steel lion and other objects in the void disappeared into the air as the old man fell.
The world was silent for a moment.
Feng Mo coldly stretched out his hand and pulled it out from the old man's neck, letting the bright red blood spurt out and fall to the sky and the earth.
The black cloak flickered, and Feng Mo turned his head to look coldly at the Seventeenth Prince, whose face was horrified and twisted.
With a cold look on his face, Feng Mo took a step forward and pushed towards the Seventeenth Prince.
These two people must be killed today.
"Help, father, please help..." The seventeenth prince lost all his arrogance at this moment. Seeing Feng Mo coming towards him, he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
Help? I, the King of Heaven, can't save your life even if I come here. Feng Moxu jumped behind him and caught up with the Seventeenth Prince.
The snow-colored spear, still stained with blood, was raised violently and pointed at the head of the Seventeenth Prince.
"Help, help..." The Seventeenth Prince felt the murderous aura behind him, and his legs were shaking. He had never been so scared since he was born on the 33rd day of his life. This Feng Mo really wanted him.
Life is really important.
The snow-colored halo flashed, and the icy air hit my nose.
"Feng Mo, if you don't care about Fairy Lotus, she will never be alive again." At this moment, a kind voice suddenly came, and a purple light leaped out and appeared beside Feng Mo in an instant.
A woman with a peaceful face and a graceful body stretched out her hand to stop Feng Mo.
Fairy Lotus is going to die? Feng Mo paused slightly.
"Queen Mother Xi, please help me, please help me." The Seventeenth Prince looked at the sudden appearance of the person and immediately hid behind the woman as if he had seen a savior.
Seeing this, Feng Mo's eyes became stern again.
Seeing this, Queen Mother Xi smiled at Feng Mo and said, "You know I have no ill intentions towards you. You can kill the seventeenth prince at any time, but it's not worth offending the Emperor of Heaven for him. Besides, Lianhua is his sister, so Lianhua can save her."
For your sake, let him go first, saving Lianhua is the most important thing now."
Yi Xi spoke very sincerely, pointing out that she was harmless to Feng Mo, and at the same time pointed out the greater relationship, Feng Mo should not lose the big for the small.
Feng Mo frowned and looked back at where the Lotus Fairy was.
The pink petals were very small and dim, and would almost completely disappear between heaven and earth as soon as the wind blew. The Lotus Fairy was about to lose her soul.
Chapter completed!