Chapter 323 323. Green Fox

The moment they entered the Witch Island, Mu Qingtong discovered that the shuttle-shaped ship had malfunctioned, and it penetrated straight into the purple sea of ​​fog and fell towards the blurry and unclear ground.

The two men jumped out of the cabin in advance, and while retracting the shuttle-shaped ship into the ten-space, they bent their knees and landed steadily on the ground.

The terrifying potential energy gathered at the soles of his feet, directly smashing a deep pit into the ground. Waves of fog surged and swept around.

Standing up, the two looked at each other.

"This purple mist is a bit strange. It smells vaguely of evil, but it's not evil." Xia Feng was puzzled.

"When a great disaster or catastrophe of the Evil Clan dies, there is a chance that a related disaster force field will be left behind, forming disaster relics."

Mu Qingtong looked around and explained softly, "This place is the Witch Island, the relic left behind after the Witch died in the disaster."

"The area shrouded in purple mist represents her disaster zone. Within this zone, there is always the risk of infection from the 'witch'."

After listening to Mu Qingtong's explanation, Xia Feng was shocked. Witch Disaster? Why hadn't he heard of this name before?

Moreover, the title of witch made Xia Feng think of the Witch of Destruction.

Xia Feng blinked and asked in confusion, "How do you know all this?"

"The Tao Organization has a spy in the Black Moon Church who knows many secrets that only the Black Moon Church knows."

The woman in the black dress smiled slightly. "For example, the Witch Disaster that fell ten thousand years ago created a very special island—Witch Island. It moves erratically in the sea between Areas 45 and 46, making it difficult to find."

“.”

Xia Feng was convinced. You were a hidden pawn. The three major churches had been infiltrated by you like a sieve.

Xia Feng questioned: "Ms. Mu, as the leader of the Tao Organization, shouldn't I know the composition of my members?"

"Mr. Xia, I think there's nothing wrong with you being a mascot." Mu Qingtong smiled and rubbed his head, then walked forward.

"?" Xia Feng held his forehead in confusion. No, why did this woman treat a pet dog like that!

And patting her head?! Xia Feng raised his eyebrows and chased after her, slapping the woman in the black dress on her curvy waist.

As the crisp sound rang out, Xia Feng passed by the woman in the black dress, stirring up a gust of mist and escaping forward.

"." Mu Qingtong stood there with her legs tightly together in silence for a long time. She lowered her beautiful eyes and took a deep breath.

Mr. Xia is really... so ungrateful. How could there be such a ungrateful person in the world? She slowly exhaled and stepped forward.

Xia Feng didn't expect that the Witch of Destruction was so stable. Even though he was so angry, she still had no intention of hunting him down.

It seems that the palm strike just now was not strong enough and the action was not obscene enough.

For some reason, Xia Feng now liked to see Miss Mu's angry expression as she wanted to do something to him but was powerless. Unfortunately, Miss Mu didn't cooperate at all.

While thinking, he slowed down his pace and asked doubtfully: "Miss Mu, don't you want to hit me?"

"Mr. Xia, this level of provocation is nothing compared to the humiliation you suffered in the Nightmare World."

Mu Qingtong smiled faintly again, "So, if Mr. Xia doesn't want to experience humiliation again, I suggest you stop."

"Hehe~" Xia Feng gave a disdainful smile. What a joke. He was afraid of her in the nightmare world, but now he is back to the real world. What can this witch do to him?

Sarcastically, he reached out and patted Miss Mu from behind again, looking unbridled and arrogant.

What surprised him was that Mu Qingtong still didn't dodge this time. Xia Feng frowned and rubbed her hard several times.

Mu Qingtong's heart skipped a beat. She pursed her lips and tightened her legs. Finally, she reached out and held Xia Feng's arm. Frowning, she whispered, "Okay, Mr. Xia, now that you've had enough fun, let's get down to business. We're still in the dangerous ruins of the Disaster Realm."

Xia Feng: “.”

"Okay, you're awesome! You didn't even show any anger?" Xia Feng felt a little bored and let go as he was told.

Mu Qingtong naturally knew that Mr. Xia was deliberately trying to anger her, so she deliberately suppressed her anger and did not respond.

In this way, Mr. Xia will naturally feel bored and stop bothering her for no reason.

Now it seems that the effect is good. This stupid Mr. Xia will probably be quiet for a while. Mu Qingtong smiled faintly.

“Bang!”

Unexpectedly, Xia Feng slapped her from behind again, and her smile froze slightly.

Xia Feng raised his hand and glanced at his palm, nodding with satisfaction. "Well, the left petal seems to feel better. Not bad, not bad. Let's do it again."

As he spoke, he waved his hands excitedly again. Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes turned slightly cold, and she raised her long legs and kicked Xia Feng in the temple!

Xia Feng was prepared. He raised his arm and easily blocked the side kick. At the same time, he grabbed her slender ankle and lifted her long leg higher, pulling it directly over his head. He smiled and looked up, "Are you anxious?"

“!!!!”

Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes remained calm. After staring at Xia Feng for two full seconds, she pursed her lips and said softly, "Let go."

Seeing that she had suppressed her emotions again, Xia Feng smiled and let go of her ankle as he said.

Mu Qingtong was too lazy to pay attention to this annoying thing and walked forward quickly with a cold face.

Xia Feng blinked and followed leisurely. After teaching the evil witch a lesson, he felt much better.

Although it is not as humiliating as being controlled by the Second Society a thousand times, but everything should be done step by step. Sooner or later, he will avenge all the humiliations he has suffered!

Just wait, Witch of Destruction!

Xia Feng was enjoying the scene of how he would humiliate the Witch of Destruction in the future while wandering around aimlessly with her.

"No, come to think of it, don't you have a destination? What exactly are we going to do on the island?" Xia Feng wondered.

Mu Qingtong looked up at the sky, shook her head and said calmly: "I want to see the specific details of the Witch's ability, but I don't know how to trigger the danger of this disaster world. So we have no destination and can only wait for danger to find us."

Then you are really casual. Xia Feng held his forehead and was about to ask something else, but he heard a faint humming sound from the side, like the weak cry of some animal.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time, and the Eye of Deconstruction completely analyzed the thick fog that blocked their vision.

Deep in the thick fog, there is a lush cherry tree, and under the tree is curled up a fox?

The fox was tall and slender, crawling on the petals and fallen leaves. Its overall fur was pure snow-white, but the seven furry tails scattered on the ground were a gradient of elegant leaf green. The pointed ears of fox fur were also sky blue, and there was a diamond-shaped mark of green amber shining between the eyebrows of its beautiful fox face.

In addition, its snow-white fur was stained with blood, as if it had suffered some serious injuries. Its fox eyes were drooping with fatigue, and it looked like it was about to die.

As if sensing someone approaching, it raised its eyes and made a soft animal cry, "嘤嘤嘤~"

Xia Feng blinked and tilted his head: "Miss Mu, do you understand animal language?"

"What do you think?" Mu Qingtong glanced at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Oh~" The fox seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. After crying out, it slowly closed its eyes.

(End of this chapter)