Chapter 895

As Ouyang Feiyu said, Moying is particularly restless in yuelinglong's stomach. However, they have become an inseparable part of each other. They are inseparable from each other, and no one can leave each other.

It's said that fortune makes people, but at the moment, Mu Ziling is more willing to believe that man will conquer nature, and that it's man-made, not to mention that he is better than moon Linglong.

At this time, the fusion monster spoke again.

"Sister, why do you want to harm me? Why don't you let me come out to play with you? Sister, come here and let's play the game of death, OK

"Mu Ziling, you little bitch, you are all you. You made me look like a ghost. I want you to die! Go to hell

It's also a double tone with two different meanings.

Mu Ziling's Lavender dress was almost dyed red by the blood from the seven orifices, but she could not feel any pain on her body, and her mind was as calm as ever.

In fact, she can feel the loss of her life little by little at the moment, but this kind of feeling makes her numb, numb so that she seems to have no consciousness, and also can not feel the palpitation and despair of dying.

Now the Magic Baby and Yue Linglong are inseparable, and Mu Ziling is no longer scrupulous. She said coldly, "Yue Linglong, it's time for us to calculate our new enemies and old accounts."

Although it is integrated with Moying, yuelinglong, as the mother, still plays a leading role, and the right to speak is no exception.

"It's up to you?" When she heard the words, she felt very funny: "don't look at what kind of virtue you are now. You're going to have a river of blood. Do you want to settle accounts with me?"

She stood her biggest card, and the most proud of her big belly, full of sarcasm: "ha ha, death is coming, still so shameless, also not afraid of the wind big flash tongue."

Mu Ziling retorted: "that's better than your big belly."

"Shut up Yue Linglong's face was ferocious. Holding her stomach which could not be held by her hands, she stepped forward: "muziling, today next year is your taboo!"

"Is it?" Mu Ziling sneered: "this sentence is also given to you, before I die, at least to pull a cushion, don't you think?"

"Stupid people talk about dreams!" Yue Linglong sneered coldly, and she was strong again. Big belly, step forward.

This belly is her trump card and the only one she can defeat Mu Ziling.

With the integration of "trump card", she doesn't need to start at all. When she goes to that station, as long as she turns her stomach to muziling, it's a life threatening existence for her.

It's a pity that yuelinglong forgets that muziling is not a dead man to be slaughtered by her. She also underestimates muziling's strong will to survive.

Moying is an invisible and fatal threat to muziling. She has nothing to do, but it's more than enough to deal with yuelinglong.

Mu Ziling shakes her dizzy head and wipes the blood on her face. Then she stands still, and the power of the stars in her body runs fast and condenses.

When yuelinglong took the third step towards her, she suddenly put up her two fingers, and the star streamer gathered at her fingertips shot at yuelinglong's belly.

"Sure!"

Mu Ziling naturally won't attack Moying and add guilt to herself. She just makes a little plan to let him settle down for the time being and minimize his damage and influence on her, thanks to Ouyang Feiyu's reminder.

Sure enough, the magic baby was controlled by the power she exerted, and her spiritual consciousness, which seemed likely to crack at any time, also eased a lot.

Seeing his green belly covered with a layer of purple streamer, the little bastard in his stomach suddenly fell asleep, silent, and Yue Linglong was annoyed: "what did you do to my child?"

"It's not true. It's a back cushion." Mu Ziling's face is indifferent, but she knows very well in her heart that with the abnormal existence of demon baby, he won't be controlled for too long. After he releases the control, she may really die.

So, before that, Yue Linglong must die!

Mu Ziling's bloodstained eyes are still left, which means to wipe it out.

She drew out the purple shadow gold whip.

A wave of hand, whip shadow like the wind.

At the same time, Yue Linglong also realized that the "trump card" in her stomach had become a "scrap card". Before she had time to come up with new countermeasures, the whip of muziling had already come to her.

Yue Linglong subconsciously spread her legs and wanted to hide.

But is the speed of Mu Ziling's move that she can avoid? Obviously not.

The moon was as heavy as a pig. Before moving his feet, his neck was tied by the whip of muziling.

"Er..." Yue Linglong sobbed bitterly.

She knew she couldn't avoid it, so she took advantage of the pulling force of the whip and turned around in front of Mu Ziling.

Yue Linglong's strange green eyes flashed a cruel way: "I also want you to taste the taste of people and ghosts!"

With her Yin Li curse, a ha spit, a mouthful of saliva toward Mu Ziling face spray.No matter how shrewd Mu Ziling is, he will not calculate that the pure and holy Yue Linglong will spit at her.

Although she has subconsciously avoided, but the ear side scattered a wisp of hair or not spared.

The saliva on her hair ran to the end of her hair and dropped on her clothes.

The variant of yuelinglong, even the saliva is green, sticky and disgusting.

Wipe!

Mu Ziling almost yelled.

However, yuelinglong's saliva is not only disgusting, it also has strong corrosiveness, and the corrosion rate is very fast.

Mu Ziling, who was disgusted, quickly peeled off the wisp of hair, and then tore off the clothing material dripping from his shoulder blades, but the skin there was still a small piece of "paste", which was painful.

See not succeed, month exquisite and ha spit out a voice.

This time, Mu Ziling raised his hand almost reflexively, slapped Yue Linglong's cheek fiercely: "I'll make you vomit!"

A slap is not enough, another slap: "disgusting Bala thing!"

Yue Linglong's face was swollen and her mouth was crooked. There was green blood spitting out at the corner of her mouth, but she couldn't spit out.

Her face was ferocious and embarrassed, and the corner of her mouth was filled with a crazy smile: "you beat me, beat me, how many times you beat me now, my child will double back to you, so that your life is not like death, and you can't die well -"

let her beat you?

Mu Ziling is not as good as her. She pulls the whip.

Yue Linglong only felt that her throat was tight, and she couldn't make any sound.

She felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment. She wanted to break the tighter and tighter whip around her neck, but her breathing was so exhausted that she couldn't lift her hands.

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