Chapter 958 958. Distinguish
Xia Feng urged the black crow's feathers with a nervous mood.
After his mental power reached the divine realm, he could clearly sense this time that at the moment the crow feathers shattered, it was as if countless planes overlapped at that moment.
A tiny ripple spread out at the current point in time and space.
Fortunately, the current location coincides with the Xumi Realm. The Xumi Realm has been releasing plane ripples from time to time in the past month, attracting attention from all parties.
Therefore, the plane ripples at this moment are insignificant.
Xia Feng's eyes blurred and then lit up.
The world tree that blocks out the sun and covers the sky comes into view, and the never-extinguished blue fire surges and swirls on the layers of supreme divine levels.
The throne is embedded in the center of the tree bottom. The woman in the star-shaped skirt still has a feminine temperament. The crystal white dragon scales embellish the upturned left corner of her eye. The breathtakingly beautiful and delicate little face is both enchanting and holy.
The dark golden cross between her eyebrows made the sword exude a sacred and inviolable aura. Her eyes were tilted and closed, her left hand was resting on her beautiful face, her legs were crossed, and her posture was lazy.
Seems to be falling asleep.
Seeing this, Xia Feng was in a trance, as if he saw a terrible scene in a nightmare where the Dragon God was crying blood and staring at him blankly.
Fortunately, after staying in place for two seconds, no nightmare scene appeared on the throne.
Moreover, Miss Evil Dragon was sitting upright in the nightmare.
As for now, Miss Xielong was sitting lazily with her hands resting on her cheek.
When he thought of this, Xia Feng was in a trance again, as if he saw the evil empress sitting high beside the goddess, with a graceful demeanor, majestic eyes and looking at him disdainfully.
Xia Feng held his forehead helplessly and shook his head. He guessed that it was because he had been with the perverted empress for too long, so when he saw Miss Xielong, he subconsciously thought that she was the perverted empress.
While thinking, he took a deep breath, raised his foot and slowly stepped onto the divine steps.
Miss Xielong remained silent with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
However, Xia Feng also roughly guessed that it was because Miss Xielong had not entered the sealed place for an audience for three months, so she was angry and deliberately ignored him.
Xia Feng walked through the endless blue flames surrounding the divine steps and soon came close to the divine throne. He blinked and stared at Miss Xielong's majestic face for a while.
After thinking for a moment, he knelt on one knee, bowed his head and said respectfully: "Your most loyal believer, Xia Feng, pays homage to the Lord God."
“.”
However, there was still no movement on the throne.
After a long silence, Xia Feng looked up in confusion, vaguely sensing something was wrong.
He quickly stood up and stood directly in front of the star-shaped skirt woman's knees. He observed her for a while, stroking his chin, and looked down at her and murmured, "Could it be..."
"!" The empress who was pretending to be asleep was shocked. No way, she was discovered already?
Is the difference between me and my original self really that huge?
"Could it be that he couldn't resist the power of the seal and fell into sleep again?" Xia Feng murmured thoughtfully.
Empress: “.”
As expected, there is no difference between me and my original self. How can these mere believers tell the difference?
"That perverted empress has extremely evil intentions. Just because I provoked her a few times, she deliberately stopped helping me to bear the pain."
The condescending believer's muttering could be heard again at her knees, and the dragon tail under the empress's skirt couldn't help but tighten. "Perverted empress? Has she got some evil intentions?!"
Really, really outrageous!
This guy.
Xia Feng rubbed his chin as he continued his analysis, perhaps guessing the truth. "Without the support of the perverted empress, his true body naturally couldn't withstand the exponentially increasing power of the seal, and was forced to fall back into Dragon Sleep. It seems that my earlier nightmare wasn't groundless. My sixth sense was telling me that the Lord Dragon God was experiencing increasingly desperate pain."
Although the nightmare was created by me on purpose for you, it is almost the same. You, as a believer, are not stupid, the empress commented calmly in her heart.
"Since he fell into Dragon Sleep due to the intensified power of the seal, to reawaken the Dragon God, we only need to do the same as when we first entered the sealed area to awaken the Dragon God."
Xia Feng quickly thought of a solution, "Use the method of absorbing evil energy to help the Dragon God share his pain."
Xia Feng did it as soon as he thought of it. Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and gently lifted up the face of the woman in the star-shaped skirt.
Emperor Si's face shape is perfect. The left half of her face has desolate snow-white dragon scales extending to the upturned corner of her eye, which is extremely charming. The right half of her face is sacred and pure, untainted by dust.
As she raised her chin, strands of soft gray hair fell down and stuck to her lips.
The little face with a charming demeanor was slightly tilted upwards, and Xia Feng slowly lowered his head, moving his lips half an inch closer.
"." The empress still lowered her slender eyelids and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep, but the dragon tail under her skirt tightened uncontrollably.
Completely different from the roughness she faced in the Temple of Apocalypse, the believer's actions at this time were very gentle.
This guy. Ugh~!
My mind faltered, my thoughts were interrupted.
In order to prevent any accidents, she deliberately did not use her spiritual vision to spy on the believers' expressions. Although everything in front of her was dark, she could still clearly feel the believers' hot breath and the burning gazes that were fixed on her.
The breaths blended for a moment.
Xia Feng raised his head slightly, staring at the slightly parted red lips of the beautiful face in front of him in confusion, "Strange, why is there no evil force coming out?"
As he spoke, he knelt directly on the throne, sat astride the thighs of the woman on the throne, and lowered his head again.
Fortunately, this time, there was an endless supply of evil energy flowing out immediately. It had been a long time since he had absorbed such pure evil energy in this way. He trembled all over and directly hugged the waist of the woman on the throne, pressing her onto the backrest of the chair.
The Empress never expected that the believers could be so proactive and enthusiastic. This feeling was completely different from when she taught the believers in the Temple of Apocalypse before.
Breaths mingled, the believers' breathing became rapid. When they thought no one knew, their calmness and respect vanished, and the gazes that came straight at them were filled with obsession and lust.
Under the gazes of the believers, which were nothing short of blasphemous, she felt an inexplicable joy and joy in her heart.
expect.
The desire to see believers become more lustful and self-indulgent.
So, she released her spiritual vision. Although her eyes were closed, she still quietly looked into Xia Feng's eyes, which were as dark as the abyss of desire.
The pair of dark pupils shrank slightly, obviously, vaguely sensing the majestic gaze of the Dragon God and thinking that she had woken up.
However, the believer did not retreat because of this vague feeling. Instead, he deliberately narrowed his black pupils and stared at her, deliberately blaspheming her! He hugged her tighter, as if he wanted to hold her in his arms and heart, never to be separated.
These were clearly the same actions as in the Temple of Apocalypse, but for some reason, they seemed very different.
She really enjoyed the believers' gazes at that moment, which were sometimes bright and sometimes dark, and which became more nervous and hesitant as her eyelids trembled and she seemed to be about to wake up.
This evil believer's desires and ugliness have been completely exposed before me.
Hmm~
A large hand grasped and pressed her slender waist, forcing her belly to bend forward. Her beautiful face was raised high, and her spiritual eyes suddenly glanced to the right.
On the right, less than five centimeters away from the left calf of the believer kneeling on the throne, there is a woman in a star-shaped skirt sitting elegantly, her eyes closed and her temperament quiet and noble.
ontology,
Have you ever seen that you, a faithful believer, cannot distinguish between you and me at all?
(End of this chapter)
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