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Fortunately, everyone was staring at the direction of the sound, and no one noticed Feng Mian's gaffe behind him.

She leaned out and looked with her spiritual power, and sure enough, she saw dots of spiritual power gushing out from the fallen angel platform that belonged to the Mu family. It was completely different from the dead look just now.

Feng Mian gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Qing.

Feng Qing waved his hands, the gauze on his face swaying with force as he moved, breathing softly against the tip of his nose.

"Father." A large amount of smoke billowed out around her, quickly making Feng Qing unable to see clearly what was going on outside, but it didn't stop her from being happy, "Maybe the Mu family really succeeded."

The head of the Feng family nodded and laughed: "I guess so, Yin Nian will never let go of such a good opportunity."

"Only by recruiting the Fallen Angels can we compete with us."

"If she wants a powerful Fallen Angel, how can she let go of the Mu family and the Feng family, the two largest Fallen Angel platforms?"

"And...that beast Mu Li is indeed a bastard with mottled blood, and he actually voted for Yin Nian?" The head of the Feng family scolded the two of them, glanced at Feng Mian intentionally or unintentionally, and then said, "Let's go to Mu

Check it out at home.”

By the way, I admired the miserable scene of the always arrogant guy being caught.

Only the head of the Feng family walked out.

He bumped into Mu Yang, who was in a hurry.

"Uncle Feng." The resistance to the Feng family that day was completely gone from Mu Yang's face now. He could even clasp his fists and salute, but his words were not so pleasant.

"Have you caught Yin Nian? Can you leave it to me?"

As he spoke, he looked past the crowd and eagerly looked behind them.

Family Master Feng's smile froze, "What did we catch? Didn't you catch it? Then where did this movement come from? Isn't that the spiritual power waterfall Yin Nian's?"

The bad premonition floated up in my heart like a wooden board that I couldn't hold down.

"It's broken." The head of the Feng family suddenly became excited, "Is there a small family's fallen angel platform nearby?"

Elephants cannot see ants.

Compared with the gods of the West District, how could they take this small Fallen Angel Stand in their eyes?

"No, let's go take a look!"

A group of people instantly jumped into the thick fog and ran towards the direction of the strange movement.



"Yin Nian!"

Sun Shen watched in horror as Yin Nian's flesh was bitten open and blood flowed all over his arm. He was about to fly up and slap the fallen angel away who had lost his mind.

The Fallen Angel was the first to bite Yin Nian's hand, and pushed him back with a chokehold!

"It's not good. It's because our sealed bodies were shattered because of Yin Nian's request to God. The power of the seal here was greatly reduced, so she ran out." Mao Yue was very anxious. You know, she had just been here

In front of Yin Nian, she and Sun Shen boasted about Haikou, saying, "Bring us sisters together, and your family will be everywhere in the world." The loud words of assurance were still reminded of her by the pain in her chest.

She shot towards Yin Nian Biao, one hand suddenly grasped the ankle of Yin Nian's side that was being dragged away towards her, but she did not dare to use force for fear that the pull from both sides would make Yin Nian's injury worse.

"The power of hatred will swallow up Yin Nian's reason!"

"And Yin Nian's hand will become useless!"

It’s a good time when I don’t know what to do.

But he felt that the ankle in his palm suddenly trembled.

The voice of Yin Nian speaking to the fallen angel came from the front. She was very calm and her eyes were filled with confusion: "Auntie, what are you doing?"

Mao Yue was dumbfounded.

Yin Nian looks...fine.

It's like being caught in the teeth of an ignorant child.

Yin Nian, whose neck was locked, suddenly turned sideways, straightened the index and middle fingers of his other free hand, wrapped the remaining three fingers into his palm and made a fist, then he suddenly moved forward and stabbed the two eyes of the fallen angel.

He also said loudly: "I'll insert it!!"

"Ouch!" The fallen angel suddenly screamed in pain and released his mouth from biting Yin Nian's hand.

Yin Nian took the opportunity to withdraw her hand, and her entire arm was almost bitten off.

If it weren't for the spiritual power washing through her muscles and bones all the time, this bite wouldn't be such a trivial matter.

"Am I having trouble with Zhang Ya today?" Yin Nian smelled the scent on his body, "It's not that fragrant, right? Why are everyone so enthusiastic when they see me?"

"Nian Nian!" Xiao Miao screamed angrily in Tiangong, and immediately appeared and wrapped branches around Yin Nian's arm to help her heal her injuries.

Spicy and Wowo rushed out at the same time. Wowo trapped the Fallen Angel with mental power, and Spicy supplemented it with phoenix fire, which revealed its true form and instantly entangled his limbs.

The half-winged man proudly carried Yin Nian's dragon tooth club.

Like Yin Nian Chui's two crazy demons, they slapped the Fallen Angel's mouth, "Bitch! Bitch! Bitch! Call you! You're a bitch!"

Yin Nian dragged his injured part: "..." From now on, if you have some words or actions, you should do them less often in front of your children, right?

As strong as the Fallen Angel, of course these little guys wouldn't be beaten to death with such a hammer, but it could be seen that the Fallen Angel was a little dazed after being beaten. He stared at Yin Nian with his round eyes rolling in the black mist.

It's like staring at a piece of meat with legs again.

Yin Nian was pulled back by Mao Jie.

He touched her face carefully with both hands to check, "How could that be?"

Mao Yue's eyes trembled, "How come you were bitten like this and nothing happened?"

"Where is the power of hatred?" She wished she could lift Yin Nian from head to toe to see if the power of hatred was secretly hidden in Yin Nian's hair.

Of course the power of hatred is gone.

How much comes in and how much goes out.

There is only one possibility that poses a threat to Yin Nian, and that is that the amount that rushes in is so large that it cannot be discharged in an instant and the body explodes instantly. But if the amount is to reach that level, how can one Fallen Angel be enough?

She had already been able to summon eight fallen angels at the same time before.

"Not even a piece of flesh is missing?" She looked at Yin Nian's arm in surprise. The teeth marks on Yin Nian's arm were instantly invisible compared to Xiaomiao's healing. "Is your physical strength stronger than that of ordinary god kings?"

Yin Nian patted Mao Jie's hand calmly, "Be calm and don't make a fuss."

These two shots.

Mao Yue felt a light touch on her body, and one-tenth of the power of resentment was sucked away by Yin Nian, and disappeared in her body instantly.

At this moment, Mao Yue personally felt the 'bottomless pit' in Yin Nian's body.

It is as deep as the mouth of a monster or as deep as the belly of a whale, the sky and the sea.

"You, you..." Mao Yue subconsciously took a step back.

At that moment, she felt as if her whole body was being sucked in by Yin Nian.

Sun Shen put his arm around Mao Yue's shoulders and said, "Calm down, Maomao, you see? This is the real reason why I say you are 'free'."

"We, Yin Nian, are taking an unprecedented path."

What else could Mao Yue say besides nodding vigorously?

She thought Yin Nian was finished!

Now that I think about it, this Fallen Angel is finished!

Because the Fallen Angel who had just happily written his name with Yin Nian today had taken over the work of La La and other brats, several Fallen Angels joined forces to hold down the Fallen Angel who had completely lost his mind.

In their eyes there is the sadness of a dead rabbit or a fox.

Because they know very well that one day, they will become like this guy, completely devoured by the power of hatred, and will not even have a moment of clarity in the end.

But sadness is sadness, and they are not the Holy Mother and Father.

He pinched her neck and gave her a hard time.

"etc!"

Yin Nian suddenly stopped them. She took out a long grindstone from her arms and walked over with a smile, "Don't kill her."

"I'm useful."


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