Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

Si Mo's eyes were cold, and Mu Qingge was tightly protected, and he waved out with one hand.

A powerful and incomparable magical power spurted from his hand and turned into a ferocious roaring beast, roaring towards the man.

The man, who was hit by the'fierce beast' head-on, vomited blood, and flew back.

The magical power invaded his body and cracked fine cracks in his skin. The black magic light burst out from those cracks, instantly tearing his body into countless pieces, scattered all over the place.

"leader!"

"It's the leader!"

"The leader is dead!"

It turned out that the person who rushed up turned out to be the leader of the Chongyan tribe.

"Just a few ants."

In Mu Qingge's ear, Si Mo's calm and indifferent words came.

Her gaze moved lightly from the broken corpses on the ground, and fell on Si Mo, with some worry in her eyes. She saw the faint blood stains between his pink lips.

My heart seemed to be blocked by something, heavy, stuffy, and very uncomfortable.

Mu Qingge's facial features were a little tight, she pressed her lips tightly, and did not ask Si Mo if there was anything wrong, whether it hurt or not. Because, she knew in her heart that no matter how painful, he would not say, only calmly shook his head and denied it.

Si Mo, looking at her, the icyness in her amber eyes turned into a pool of spring water. A faint but intoxicating smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and said to Mu Qing: "Little song, put away your primordial fire."

Mu Qingge was startled and turned to look at the ground.

The entire Chongyan tribe was plunged into a sea of ​​fire, and the spiritual power in her body had already been exhausted.

Si Mo is supporting her, so why not?

Both of them are good at tolerance. In this relationship, if the original Si Mo hadn't taken the initiative and continued to forbear it, I'm afraid everything will be different today.

"Leaving the rest is enough." Si Mo said to Mu Qingge, looking at the demon guards led by Gu Ya and Gu Ye.

Mu Qingge nodded almost impossible to find, and obeyed his words, recalling Taichu Jihuo. As soon as the fire entered the body at the beginning, Mu Qingge took out a handful of pills, stuffed half of it into Si Mo's mouth, and ate the remaining half.

The two sat on Yuan's body, overlooking the massacre on the ground.

The **** picture did not make them feel disgusted, and even, they were already used to it.

Are the people below innocent?

Perhaps, they were implicated by Yin Teng. Of course, the Chongyan tribe has been domineering in the worm abyss for a long time. Who in the tribe has few lives in hand?

Therefore, they are not innocent.

Si Mo is a demon, and Mu Qingge is not a saint. Whatever is innocent and what is implicated are just boring things for both of them.

Screams, crying, begging for mercy, gradually calmed down...

"My lord, there are no more living people in the Chongyan tribe." Gu Ye knelt on the ground, looking up at their king and the princess.

Si Mo nodded lightly.

Suddenly, he let go of Mu Qingge and sat on Yuan's body, but he jumped from Yuan's body.

When he moved, Gu Ye immediately stepped aside and stood behind him consciously. Mu Qingge sat on Yuan, looked at Si Mo's back, frowned slightly, she didn't know what he was going to do.

In fact, Si Mo didn't know.

He just felt that he had to do something.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, Si Mo raised his hand, and in his palm, a black whirlwind flew out, gradually fading away, revealing an illusory pot.

The belly of the pot is big, but the mouth of the pot is small.

Si Mo gently lifted his palm, the illusory pot floated into the air, and the mouth of the pot pointed at the corpses.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Qingge saw the illusory brilliance that resembled the soul, pulled from the corpse by some force, they made a cry of fear, but they were inhaled by the mouth of the pot.

After sucking the soul of the entire Chongyan tribe into the pot, the illusory pot fell back into Si Mo's palm and disappeared.

After completing this, Si Mo returned to Yuan's back again and sat behind Mu Qingge, with his big palms naturally around her waist, allowing her to lean comfortably in his arms.

Mu Qingge raised his eyes to look at him, and asked curiously: "Why are you collecting this?"

"I don't know." Si Mo answered calmly.

This answer made Mu Qingge's lips twitched fiercely.

"But..." Si Mo frowned slightly, "It's probably related to you. I can't remember the reason, but I vaguely feel that I have to do this, and I have been doing this habit for a long time."

"..." Mu Qingge was speechless.

Well, she shouldn't embarrass a patient with missing memory.

"Should we go?" Mu Qingge changed the subject cleverly.

"Yeah." Si Mo nodded, raised his hand and patted Yuan's head, Yuan gave a long whistle, turned his direction, and flew towards the exit of Chongyuan.

Guya and Guye followed closely with the demon guard.

The slaughter they made in Chongyuan started quietly and ended quietly.

...

"Tired?" Si Mo's voice fell into Mu Qingge's ears.

The two of them were riding on Yuan's body, and the wind that passed through their ears was blocked by the protective cover made by Yuan. Mu Qingge shook his head slowly, "Not tired."

However, Si Mo didn't seem to hear her answer, and continued: "I'm tired, just lean in my arms and sleep for a while."

"..." Mu Qingge twitched his eyes and said again: "I'm not tired."

"Well, you are not tired. But I am a little tired." Si Mo said suddenly.

Mu Qingge was shocked, turned around, looked at him, and touched his wrist subconsciously. "How are you? Where is it?"

If it wasn't really unbearable, how could Si Mo say such a thing?

Of course, she was nervous, but ignored the cunning flash of Smoper's eyes. "Since you are not tired, can I rely on it?"

After that, he turned around and lay down on Yuan's body, while his head was resting on Mu Qingge's legs, with the tip of his nose, sniffing the breath in her arms, a pair of deep eyes, condensed without blinking. Holding her.

Mu Qingge's back stiffened, and after sensing the man's careful thoughts, Mu Qingge smiled helplessly. She followed his words: "Since you are tired, take a good rest."

"Will Xiao Ge'er leave?" Si Mo asked suddenly.

"No." Mu Qingge gave his affirmative answer.

Si Mo seemed to feel relieved. He closed his eyes, but opened them quickly, looking at Mu Qingge and said, "I don't know why, I always feel that you are leaving soon."

"..." Mu Qingge looked at Si Mo's face, feeling a little heartache inexplicably.

This man who slaughtered mercilessly in front of the enemy showed a worried look like a child in front of her at this moment.

They... indeed get together less and more.

The corners of Mu Qingge's lips curled up slightly, and there was a touch of tenderness in his voice unconsciously. "Not this time."

"Yeah." Si Mo looked at her earnestly and said lightly.

With Mu Qingge's promise, Si Mo closed his eyes again.

Of course...

"Little Ge'er, let's have a baby." Si Mo closed his eyes and asked Mu Qingge in a very solemn tone.

Mu Qingge's mouth twitched fiercely, then raised his hand and slammed his face.

However, when her hand touched Si Mo's cheek, she still couldn't bear to withdraw her strength, and the fan became a caress.

"Sleep your sleep well." Mu Qingge said angrily.

Si Mo didn't say anything again. Gradually, the sound of symmetrical breathing came. He slept peacefully and peacefully. Listening to his breathing, Mu Qingge's heart also turned soft.

She looked at the man sleeping peacefully on her lap. She had never had such an experience in her past and present.

‘It turns out that it’s really like this to really put someone in your heart! Mu Qingge suddenly felt lucky. Fortunately, even if Si Mo had forgotten their past, he still felt about her.

Moreover, he followed that feeling without hesitation.

If Si Mo showed that he didn't remember her and resisted her... Mu Qingge took a deep breath, and she would feel heartache just thinking about it.

This kind of heartache made her feel a little bit more intent to kill the emperor who had sealed Si Mo.

In her clear eyes, there was a sharp cold light. When his eyes fell on Si Mo again, he became tender again. She stroked his cheek and whispered in a low voice: "It doesn't matter if you can't remember me. I said, if you dare to forget me, I will tie you to my side and let you look at me every night. , You can't forget if you want to!"

"Protoss?" Mu Qingge sneered at the corner of his mouth, and the light of joking reflected in his eyes.

It seems that there is another reason for her to kill the Protoss. "The Emperor Fengtian... Li Yuan..."

...

The clear whistling sound of Yuan came from the crevices in the ground of the Primordial Chongyuan.

They finally left Primordial Chongyuan. Yuan led them into the realm of the Desolate Demon Realm where the two clans of Gods and Demons meet.

Si Mo is the king here.

As soon as they entered the realm of the Desolate Demon Territory, Mu Qingge saw the black fog and retreated to both sides respectfully, revealing a straight path to lead Si Mo.

It seems that his return has caused all the creatures in the Demon Realm to surrender and bow down at his feet.

Seeing this scene, Mu Qingge looked at Si Mo in surprise, "Sure enough, the king is different, I don't have this kind of treatment."

Si Mo turned his eyes to look at her, with a petting smile in his eyes. "As long as I grant you the symbol of the princess, so can you. So, marry me?"

Mu Qingge sneered, "Just for this to agree to formally marry? You might underestimate me."

"Little Ge'er." Si Mo took Mu Qingge's hand and played in his palm. "When will you really marry me and be my princess? Be the mistress of the entire Demon Realm?"

Mu Qingge sighed: "It's not that I won't marry, but the time has not arrived." She still has a lot of things to do, and there is still a long way to go.

Now, her cultivation base is simply a burden in the Demon Realm.

Here, it is not her world. But, one day, she walked into the hall upright and got married with Si Mo!

"With me, you don't have to worry about others." Si Mo took her hand and placed it on his chest, feeling his heartbeat. Only by watching Mu Qingge and the people in front of him all the time can he feel that his heart is complete.

The pain of losing heart was more tormenting than the physical pain he was suffering all the time.

Mu Qingge slowly shook her head, she didn't know how to explain to the current Si Mo.

Si Mo looked at her, frowned slightly, and said in his heart: "I still have to hurry to have a baby!"