I Bound the World-Destroying Witch

After Xia Feng transmigrated, his heart was inexplicably dug out.

In its place was a damaged Demonic Heart, with only enough vitality to sustain him for eighteen years. This was a miraculous ...

Chapter 674: Exposure, the humiliation of the sea of ​​memory is repeated

Chapter 674: Exposure, the Humiliation of the Sea of ​​Memory Replays

Xia Feng did not hesitate and prepared to open the Mingde domain.

After paying tribute to Chanayuki with 101 obsidian stones, he now has three chances to open the Mingde Realm.

There is no need to be too frugal.

After all, the obsidian has been consumed, and you can find a way to get it again.

But if this divine fruit slips away from you, you may not have the chance to encounter it again in the future.

and

Except for Guangtu, the three apostles present are all powerful beings, and they may even possess some powerful spiritual weapon.

However, what troubled Xia Feng was that the pale-skinned vampire was quite far away, squatting on the edge of the glass window under the distant ceiling, fifty meters away from the safe house.

Xia Feng pondered for a moment, then squatted down and put his hands on the floor of the safe house.

A sea of ​​flowers made up of arms suddenly bloomed on the ground outside the safe house, which instantly wrapped around the safe house and threw it towards the gate!

Whoosh——

However, just as it flew into the middle of the air, the thin figure of the vampire in elegant black clothes appeared above the Oval House. He put his hands in his pockets, stepped out of his boots and slammed the Oval House to the ground with an air cannon, bang!

A deep pit appeared in the center of the Vatican, filled with smoke and dust.

Leng Xiu put his hands in his pockets, looked down at the turtle shell under his boots, kicked it casually, shook his head and laughed, "What an idiot! If you run now, where can you run to?"

[Mingde's domain expands——]

[Copy successful——]

[B-level spiritual weapon: Blood Breath Seal]

[Universal Blood Breath: You can transform your own blood into 'Universal Blood Breath'. With the nourishment of the Universal Blood Breath, any spiritual fruit seed can be cultivated to maturity.]

[Note 1: You can only cultivate 1 spiritual fruit at a time]

[Note 2: The higher your blood level, the faster the spiritual fruit matures.]

[Currently mature: Divine Faith Fruit*1]

[Currently Cultivating: Spiritual Fruit (0.001%)]

[Your blood status: SS——]

Wow, it can really cultivate spiritual fruits! Xia Feng was delighted. Although the level of this spiritual weapon was not high, its effect made him very satisfied.

【optimization--】

【Optimization successful! 】

[B·Blood Breath Chapter (Optimized Version)]

[↑: Only one spiritual fruit can be cultivated at a time → The number of spiritual fruits you can cultivate at the same time depends on your spiritual power. The higher your spiritual power, the more spiritual fruits you can cultivate at the same time.]

[Currently can cultivate at the same time: 3]

Can the spiritual power that has just entered the sage level only be able to cultivate 3 at the same time? Xia Feng stroked his chin and couldn't help but be curious. If he had Miss Mu's spiritual power, how many could he cultivate at the same time?

While thinking, he did not immediately choose to take out the Divine Faith Fruit from the Blood Breath Seal. After all, if he took it out now, it would easily arouse Leng Xiu's vigilance and suspicion.

As for when to pick it up again.

Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils slightly, and he already had a plan in mind. Perhaps, he could use this divine fruit to escape!

[Copy successful——]

【B·Shadow Robe】

[Copy successful——]

【B·Qushan Kai】

What disappointed Xia Feng was that Jiying and Fencheng’s spiritual weapons were not A-level.

Looking up at the sky, Guangtu was nowhere to be found, and Mingde Domain did not sense his presence.

But he seriously doubted that the mysterious apostle's spiritual weapon would be very powerful!

Seeing that he couldn't copy Guangtu's spiritual weapon, Xia Feng had to give up for the time being.

He returned to the sofa and lay down, resting his head on the armrest to rest.

Anji Shengmu is still not here.

The apostles outside waited quietly and patiently.

Since these people were not in a hurry, Xia Feng and the other three were naturally not in a hurry either.

Mu Qingtong leaned back on the sofa, with a heavy book placed on her crossed-legged black skirt. She lazily tilted her chin to the side, lowered her eyes and read quietly.

Cha Naixue stood behind the woman in the black dress, her hands on her slender shoulders massaging her gently, with a sweet smile on her face, not daring to show any displeasure or resistance.

It seems that she has adapted to her role as Mu Qingtong's slave girl.

Xia Feng glanced at the enjoying Miss Mu, then looked at the woman in green dress who was sitting in a daze in front of him and smiled: "Saint Qiu'e, look at how good Cha Naixue is. What about you?"

Jiang Qiu'e came back to her senses and looked at him expressionlessly: "???"

Seeing Xia Feng's hateful smile, staring at her without saying a word, she clenched her teeth slightly. Although she was only the Black Moon Saint now, she was once the Nine-Tailed Star God. When had she ever served a mere mortal?!

"Oh, my head hurts." Xia Feng sighed.

"." Jiang Qiu'e frowned and stared at the hateful face in front of her. When she subconsciously glanced at its opening and closing thin lips, her heart skipped a beat and she closed her legs under her fairy-like green skirt.

"Put your head up, I'll help you press it." She pursed her lips, supported the back of Xia Feng's head and placed it directly on the center of her thighs.

Before Xia Feng could react, he felt a soft sensation at the back of his head, and the beautiful, ethereal eyes of the woman above him glanced down at him.

No, I'm just saying it, and you really pressed it? Xia Feng was just talking nonsense.

The woman's peaks, ready to burst out, pressed down, completely blinding him from the twinkling eyes of her beautiful eyes. Her delicate fingers pressed on both sides of his temples, massaging gently, and she asked in a clear voice, "Is this strength okay?"

Xia Feng couldn't help but be dazed, looking up at the green skirt fabric that was about to press against his lips and nose. At this moment, under the extremely close contact, the sweet breath of honey made the queen bee curse in his throat completely unable to be suppressed. His eyes were blurred, and he subconsciously opened his mouth and even raised his neck.

"Mr. Xia, do you think I don't exist?"

The cold and indifferent voice was like a scimitar, flashing with cold light, across Xia Feng's neck.

Xia Feng's scattered black pupils focused his gaze, and he suddenly came back to his senses, his head falling back on his thighs.

The woman in the black dress closed the book and stared calmly at the dishonest Fox Saint with her golden eyes.

Jiang Qiu'e had an extraordinary temperament and she was still sitting there with dignity, her beautiful eyes were empty and indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Mu Qingtong was not very angry about this almost provocative and outrageous behavior. She just curled up the corners of her lips into an interested smile, and then she used one hand to perform a spell and waved it forward casually.

Suddenly, a memory image filled with lewd music appeared directly on the coffee table.

There was a man and two women lying on the sofa.

Xia Feng and the two Mu Qingtongs!

The moment this sudden image appeared, Xia Feng turned his head stiffly. The two saints' beautiful eyes gradually widened, their red lips slightly opened, and their expressions were a little dazed.

Xia Feng's hands were pulled up and locked on the sofa. His legs kicked the coffee table from time to time, trying to stop and escape, but his body was completely out of control and undulated between the two silver-haired witches.

The whole person was like being trapped in a hell of despair, with the whites of his eyes rolled up, his cheeks twitching with sweat, his ears burning and red from drunkenness, and even his lips and nose were blocked from making muffled noises, unable to even utter a cry for help. He could only be tortured madly by the two witches, sinking into the sea of ​​sin, unable to control himself.

"Mu Qingtong! You are poisonous!"

Xia Feng couldn't hold it in any longer, and he suddenly stood up and shattered the memory scene.

But Cha Naixue and Jiang Qiu'e were already stunned and turned around with strange looks in their eyes.

Cha Nai Xue never thought that Xiao Feng, who looked so arrogant and looked down on her all day, was actually so cruel in private.

Moreover, he didn't even resist when Mu Qingtong played with him like this!

So. So despicable!

Xia Feng: “!!!”

(End of this chapter)