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To be honest, Ningning didn't know how to break the game at this moment.

She is weak with Pei Ji, surrounded by demons, not to mention...

Ningning gritted her teeth to stabilize her breath, still maintaining the posture of confronting the giant sword on the horizon, and glanced back at him.

Pei Ji's current state is very wrong.

Compared with being trapped by the heart demon in the demon refining tower last time, he was obviously more irritable and irritable at this time. The murderous aura around his body couldn't be more obvious, and his eyes were red as if he was dripping blood.

Even with her eyes facing each other, the scarlet pupils did not make any response, as if they were looking at a stranger they had never seen before, except for the stubborn madness in their eyes, they contained no emotions.

It reminded her of a wild beast.

Just as this thought came to mind, as if to respond to her thoughts, Pei Ji suddenly raised her head and moved her body.

His body is constantly exuding devilish energy.

And the devilish energy surged, and a brain attacked forward--

Do everything in the direction where she is!

"I said, you can't escape your mortal fate, can you?"

The voice in his mind was sober, as if he spoke with a somewhat regretful tone: "No one can break it."

"That kid has been deeply into the devil, I'm afraid he will be taken over all of his consciousness by murderous aura."

Qing Heng murmured: "The girl is already struggling just to deal with us. This blow...she definitely can't stop it."

He stared at the direction where the two of them were, seeing the surging devil energy swallowing the sword light, condensing the sky swallowing momentum, at the moment of the moment, he suddenly frowned tightly.

The sound of the system is also a meal.

—— Sword Qi suddenly soared without warning, like a sea tide roaring and silver waves emptying, a figure holding a sword appeared beside Ning Ning, raised his hand and held a sword flower, and the free left hand moved her back home. Ichigo.

"Good risk, good risk."

The clearer voice pursed with a faint smile. Before Ningning calmed down her fierce heartbeat, she heard an extremely familiar voice: "It's better to be a teacher, right?"

Ningning's breathing was stagnant, and she suddenly raised her head: "Master!"

Tian Xianzi's smile was quite helpless, she raised her eyes to look at Pei Ji, and whispered: "This child is probably blinded by the devil, so he will kill when he sees people. If he doesn't stop it as soon as possible, wait for the devil. Occupy his entire body, everything is irreversible."

"That's Tian Xianzi of Xuanxu Jian Sect."

Someone in the magic repair gritted his teeth: "How can he suddenly come up!"

"Not only him, but also us!"

Another voice came, and a blood-stained figure of He Zhizhou appeared at the junction of the moonlight and the shadow, posing in a scissor hand posture: "In the final battle, how can I be missing!"

He said that he touched the young dragon clan next to him with his arm, and urged in a low voice, "You hurry up and say something, Brother Lin."

Lin Xun hesitated, how dare to speak loudly in front of so many people, his lips were put together for a while like a dying fish, and in the end he just pretended to be fierce and said: "Don't hurt my senior sister!"

Tian Xianzi's old eyes stared: "Then they can hurt me at will, right?"

Adversary!

The demons waiting in the desert will not leave them time to slap their mouths, and they will all be dispatched in an instant.

Huo Qiao knew that he was not good, and he barely held his breath: "Assault Pei Ji with all his strength. Now that he has been enchanted, he can break through the dust of Liangyi by killing him and offering sacrifices."

After that... as long as the three giant Buddhas who have just awakened are invited out, this group of magic repairs will definitely be solved.

"They want to kill Pei Ji."

Wen Hemian also said in a deep voice: "He must be well protected."

Dark shadows suddenly rose up all around, and there were a large number of magic repairs. Lin Xun and He Zhizhou were obviously unable to fight back, and they gradually showed a state of difficulty.

Seeing the right time, several magic repairs made a surprise attack, seeing that they were about to hurt the two of them, but they were caught off guard to catch a glimpse of the knife.

There is also an iron fist.

Juli swiftly arrived, pushing them back several feet, and looking intently, they were actually a bunch of sand bandits and a little girl who had come from nowhere.

"The most unfair thing in my life is that I was born a few years late and failed to make a difference in the battle between the fairy and the devil."

Qian San laughed loudly: "I got a chance tonight, and I can finally realize this dream!"

He has a machete in his hands, and he will kill him with a single knife regardless of the evil spirits.

This is their desert!

"Ningning!"

Tian Xianzi didn't care about other things, after smashing a few giant swords on the horizon, he concentrated on dealing with Pei Ji.

Pei Ji no longer had the consciousness of Ching Ming, and the devilish energy broke out in an instant, even he was a little hard to fight, so he could only restrain the young man's actions with the sword.

Ningning heard him yelling loudly: "Move your divine consciousness to find him in the depths of Pei Ji's Sea of ​​Consciousness-remember everything carefully, if you are killed by him in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, you won't be able to come back again!"

Once she can't return, she and Pei Ji have a dead end.

Just as the system once ridiculed her ears, it was defeated by the fate of causal reincarnation.

All the game loses.

It's not the first time Ning Ning has entered the Pei Ji Sea of ​​Knowledge.

The last time I saw it was pitch black with my fingers invisible, but this time it was completely different. It was a thick blood-red mist that spread throughout the space.

There was no bright light source, everything was a vague, hell-like scene, and it was uncontrollable to panic when walking alone in it.

She found Pei Ji without much effort.

There was a burst of blood and mist in the sea of ​​knowledge, only the devilish energy condensed beside him, and the pure black Ze was particularly eye-catching.

He seemed to be in a daze, his upright back straightened up, Xu Ye turned his head glumly when he noticed the breath of others.

It was still a gloomy and murderous look like a beast.

However, in a short while, the demon energy surrounding him condensed into a rich entity, like a thousand vines that grew wildly, attacking Ningning directly.

His movements are very fast, leaving no time for the prey to react at all. Ningning couldn't avoid it, and was bound by a few wisps of demonic energy.

Pei Ji looked at her coldly and approached her step by step.

She hadn't seen Pei Ji show such eyes for a long time, and there was a dead silence in the black pupils, like a cold snowfield with no vitality and dead things, and the new wind was wrapped in lingering blood, and there was no hope.

Ningning tried to speak: "Pei Ji, I—"

However, the other party did not leave her a chance to explain at all.

Pei Ji's voice was terribly cold, and his eyes were full of undisguised disgust: "Counterfeit goods."

As soon as the voice fell, the devilish energy condensed again, from her ankles quickly up, and gradually tied the whole body, the strength suddenly increased.

Ning Ning grumbled with pain and gritted his teeth.

The young man's eyes were a little more irritable and impatient, the magic breath swallowed her like a tide, and it had already reached the neck.

The girl's slender neck was fragile, but he indifferently stretched out his hand, his fingertips were cold, and a little bit of her pale skin was caged.

Immediately, slowly exert force.

Only when he witnessed death, did Pei Ji's dark eyes finally floated with a hint of interest.

He looked at her gradually raised eyebrows, as if looking at a dying worm, there was still not much expression on his face, only his fingertips kept pressing down.

The devilish energy swallowed most of her body, and her muscles and bones were in severe pain.

Ningning couldn't breathe, and couldn't resist.

"He is a lunatic."

The system in her mind told her like this, using a theater-like tone: "It's terrible, I have reincarnated so many times, I have never seen him look like this... If Tian Xianzi suddenly appeared, not only you, I am afraid that even those gangs The demons will die under his hands."

Ning Ning ignored it, and tried to gather the gradually diminishing consciousness, secretly gathering all his strength.

Pei Ji was expressionless, her palms could feel the pulse of her side neck violently beating. He felt interesting in his heart, and a little force toward that place caused the girl in front of him to turn red at the end of his eyes.

She is so fragile and fragile, with only a thin layer of skin, which can be broken open in thousands of ways.

Just like under the sand dune, with the tip of the knife lightly shaken, there will be extremely dazzling blood spattering out.

The scene is vivid, and Pei Ji's eyes are darker.

"……You lied to me."

There was a strong hostility in his eyes, but his tone was suppressed with tremors and grievances: "You said you like me...be nice to me."

This is what he really said to Ningning in his heart.

The five fingers originally wanted to work harder, and when the magic energy was fused, something suddenly poked his left arm that was hanging down.

——She actually broke free from the shackles of the devilish energy, even though she only had a short right hand.

He was rather impatient, and bowed his head coldly.

But he was stunned at the moment his eyes fell.

The girl's hands were pale and bloodless, and the back of her hands were stained with thin sand.

And in her hand, she held a small toy impressively.

...That is a rabbit made of plants and trees.

He was in the Buddha Pagoda and gave her the rabbit.

Above the neck, the slender fingers suddenly stopped.

At that time, he was withdrawn and speechless, didn't know how to get along with others, and didn't have any valuable gifts on his body, so he could only give her the gadgets he made up awkwardly.

Obviously it is such a worthless and unworthy thing.

She took them seriously and kept them.

Besides her, who else will keep them.

The heart beat hard, and there was colic.

The devilish energy of fangs and claws suddenly stagnated, like a branch that was invaded by the cold wind in winter, hanging down its branches in a panic.

Pei Ji's brain was blank.

His pupils were originally pitch black with no end.

But in an instant, the eye sockets suddenly became thin red, as if the peach blossoms fainted quietly in the water, reflecting the water waves as light pink. The long crow-feather-like eyelashes flashed, and the surface of the water was slightly rippled, and layers of peach-colored ripples wafted from the bottom of the eyes.

He was almost at a loss, but with ecstasy, he asked her in a broken and muffled voice: "Ning-Ning?"

The right hand pinched on her neck stiffened for no reason.

Pei Ji was confused and didn't know what to do.

"you listen to me."

The strength in his hand finally diminished a little, Ningning coughed a few times and took a hard breath: "The sight you see is just a game created by the magic cultivation base to entice you, and I am here, I am not dead. Drop."

She said that her fingertips moved again, and when the devilish energy had dissipated, she raised her right hand, and her fingertips almost touched his dry lips.

In Ningning's hand, there was a round fructose.

"In Jialan, I think you liked this kind of sugar the most, so I bought a lot of them in the market."

Her heart thumped and thumped, and her gaze was always on the juvenile's eyes that were shrouded in water vapor.

Ningning blinked, her voice was a little hoarse: "Remember the taste of it?"

It's sweet.

The sweetness of the fruit mixed with the scent of jasmine, spreading between his lips and teeth, Pei Ji stared at her in a daze, her eyes reddening.

It seemed that tears would soon be shed, making people feel uncomfortable.

"Do not be afraid."

Ningning raised his hand to caress the back of his head and gently pressed it down, while she raised her head on tiptoe: "I'm right here."

It was a kiss that melted blood.

The moment the lips touched, the demonic wave burst out like shyness, and the scarlet of Pei Ji's eyes faded, reflecting the color of water.

The honey gradually melted under the residual temperature, and it drifted away with the entangled water vapor.

Both the back and the apex of the heart shudder.

She was kissing him.

This thought flickered in his mind, as if he fell into an endless pool of water, falling a little bit, a little bit indulged, lost in confusion, and willingly drowned in it.

"...Ningning."

The blood-stained hand slowly descended from her neck, swept over the strands of black hair, and hugged the girl's soft back waist.

The place where his lips and teeth touched was soft as cotton. He was dissatisfied with such a simple touch, and he leaned inward awkwardly, completely relying on instinct.

He tasted the overflowing sweetness and the diffuse smell of rust.

Ningning's breathing was messed up, and the roots of her ears were red.

The touch of the tongue is particularly wonderful, incredibly soft, and it carries a trembling heat, and every time it touches it, it moves the heartstrings.

Obviously it is damp and hot, but it draws dense electric currents.

So sweet.

The kiss deepened gradually, gently and cautiously, as if she had become a fleeting bubble in the water, which would fall to the ground with the touch of it.

Immediately after her thin lips moved down, Pei Ji lightly stroked every part of her skin, muttering to her again and again: "Ningning."

There is the remaining devilish **** for her breath, as if a cloud of smoke, quietly wrapped around her ankles and wrists, causing a vague itching.

The young man's hot breath lingered in his ears, and Ningning felt the slight tremors of his body.

There was hot liquid falling on her neck, drop after drop, as he breathed harder and harder, and fainted on the skin.

"...I'm sorry, it hurts, right?"

His voice was dull, like a desperate beast, begging in the most humble manner: "You beat me and scold me, cut off that hand, whatever revenge is good...Don't leave me."

Ningning touched his head: "No, I like you the most."

"You do not want……"

Pei Ji paused and kissed the red mark strangled by his right hand: "Don't lie to me."

She could not answer this sentence without hesitation.

Ningning remembered the mortal fate that she was carrying.

She was silent for a long while, after all, she just told him softly: "Yeah."