Chapter 234 234. Evil Dragon Diary 16-
[Awakening Calendar Day 44]
[Pain 139 million, Desire 58.76%]
【today.】
He didn't come
Is he scared?
"Indeed, I have been acting a bit strangely these past few days. I've repeatedly violated his lips and tongue under the pretext of nourishing his soul. Even when he begged for mercy, I showed no mercy. He must be frightened."
[Well, that's not right, that's not right either. He is my believer and will never be afraid of or despise me!]
[Maybe he has something to do today, he should come in tomorrow.]
[Awakening Calendar 45th Day]
[Tomorrow, tomorrow he will definitely come in! ]
[Awakening Calendar Day 46]
【Wait, wait one more day! 】
The diary flipped through the pages, and pages 47 to 54 were filled with exclamation marks, with no new records until the 50th day.
[If you don't want to come in, then don't come in! Just in time! I'm going to fall asleep!]
[Awakening Calendar Day 54]
[Pain 139 million, Desire 58.76%]
[I don't know why, but the pain has increased slightly over the past 10 days. It's beyond my tolerance. It hurts so much.]
Something strange happened today. A figure appeared outside the sealed area. It seemed to be a woman, but she quickly left.
[I don't know their intentions, and they don't seem to be here to check if I'm awake.]
【Whatever】
[I'll wait for him for one last day. This is truly the last day!]
The pages covered with messy lines continued to flip quickly, covered with exclamation marks and irregular black lines, 55, 56, 5769.
[70 days of awakening calendar]
[Xia Feng, I want to eat candied haws.]
*
“Crack, crack—”
Mu Qingtong sucked a bright red crystal fruit, and the right cheek of her pretty face bulged. As her pearly teeth gently bit it, the wonderful sour and sweet taste seeped into the tip of her tender red tongue, and the molasses flowed down the root of her tongue into her stomach. It was as if she was tasting the most delicious food in the world. She leaned lazily in Xia Feng's arms, squinting her beautiful eyes, feeling very comfortable.
Xia Feng gently hugged the slender shoulders of the woman in the black dress, lying on his back with sweat on his cheeks.
After leaving Yuntai, the capsule ship sailed at full speed in the Yongliu Sea for two days, chasing after No. 14 who had managed to survive and escape on the star ship.
During this period, he had planned to take advantage of Mu Qingtong's rest to enter the Evil Dragon Space, but he did not expect that Mu Qingtong suddenly became interested and insisted on fighting with him.
This fight was another chaotic one, and Xia Feng was almost torn apart. If it weren't for the fact that Mu Qingtong's strength was steadily increasing, he would never do such a thankless task again.
So just like that, after a fierce battle on the boat, Mu Qingtong contentedly lay on him and enjoyed the after-fight dessert.
Mu Qingtong stuck out her tender red tongue and gently licked the corner of her lips stained with frosting like a cat. Seeing Xia Feng lowering his eyes to look at her, she handed the string of candied haws to Xia Feng's thin lips.
Xia Feng opened his mouth and took a bite of one, chewing it carefully and nodding in satisfaction, "It's quite sweet."
The capsule ship moves forward quietly under automatic driving.
After resting for a while, Xia Feng wiped his mouth and stood up slightly: "Okay, Miss Mu, I have to go into the God Space."
Boom!!
But at this moment, there was a loud noise mixed with a very sharp scream, the waves surged, and the capsule ship also shook and undulated slightly.
The two of them stared at the screen.
There was nothing unusual around, and the explosion should have occurred at some distance.
Xia Feng took out the location card and took a look. The direction of the explosion was exactly the same as the direction of No. 14.
No. 14 had more than a hundred health points in his hand, but Xia Feng was not in a hurry to chase him.
But now, Xia Feng is really a little afraid that No. 14 will die at the hands of others, then he will suffer a great loss.
"Let's go and take a look."
The capsule ship set off again, speeding through layers of ocean currents.
Soon, the scene ahead came into view. The wreckage of three warships was surrounded by pale flames and slowly fell into the bottomless abyss below.
The surviving pilot inside fell out of the cabin and was swallowed up by the sudden vortex with a look of horror on his face, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Countless metal fragments were floating in the azure sea, and waves of air were still spreading outward from the wreckage.
Whoosh——
The crimson conical ship rushed out from the blurry air waves, landed directly on a cloud platform, passed through the air layer, and crashed into the rugged surface with a loud bang.
Following closely behind were ten conical ships, which also passed through the air flow layer. Thirty people in black combat uniforms landed on the ground.
Everyone held a psychic gun in their hands, and continuous azure bullets shot like a rain curtain at the wall of fire surrounding the crimson conical ship.
A tall woman wearing a loose white martial arts robe and wearing a long sword on her waist walked out from the wall of fire.
A black belt tightened her slender waist, and her long burgundy hair fluttered back with the flames. She raised her cold and beautiful little face stained with scarlet blood, and stared at the rain of bullets coming towards her with eyes as cold as a lioness.
bass--
The slender hand holding the hilt moved slightly, and suddenly, a cold light flashed, and the tall and proud figure of the woman was instantly pierced by the rain of bullets and turned into smoke and dissipated.
The next moment, a cold light quietly appeared in the center of the enemy's formation. A light red arc of light flashed, and six people in combat uniforms covered their bleeding necks and slowly fell to the ground. Blood rain fell from the sky.
The red-haired woman swayed, and she leaned her long sword on the ground with her backhand. She covered her abdomen with her hands, her face turning pale. "Puff——"
She vomited out dark blood and weakly supported the handle of the knife.
On a suspended cone-shaped ship, stood a middle-aged man in a crimson suit. He looked down and smiled:
"Freya, surrender. You can't escape with your severe injuries and loss of spiritual pressure."
The red-haired woman slowly raised her head, her blood-stained eyes were calm, but a strange arc of excitement quietly appeared at the corners of her lips.
Swish——
Although her injuries had become more serious, her speed was even faster than before. The three gun-wielding people in the distance were stunned. Before they could react, they saw their own headless corpse falling towards them.
"Damn it! Everyone stay away from her!"
Someone shouted, "We can't give her a chance to get close—"
But the words were just as abrupt.
The wine-red figure was like a ghost on the battlefield filled with flames, appearing and disappearing mysteriously. Every time the sword flashed, at least one person's head would fall to the ground.
However, after killing ten more people, the woman vomited out a large mouthful of dirty black blood again, leaned on the knife and gasped for breath, her eyes already bloodshot.
The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing that the woman was at the end of her strength. He waved his hand, and suddenly, the sound of gunfire rang out again.
Just as the two sides were fighting, an invisible capsule ship quietly approached Yuntai.
"This figure looks so familiar," Xia Feng muttered. When the screen zoomed in, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Teacher Fu?"
After Xia Feng showed his talent in Weiyang Academy, Freya kept pestering him to take him in as her disciple, even spending money to support him, just hoping that Xia Feng could become her personal disciple.
Since he rarely went to the academy for classes, Xia Feng rarely saw Teacher Fu. He didn't expect to meet her here.
"Miss Mu, it looks like we need to have a grand heroic rescue."
(End of this chapter)
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