Chapter 423 (1/2)

”Especially, it must be unbearable.”

Having said that, Zhao Fang still kept a little calm.

After all.

The woman in front of her is not an ordinary woman. After she has not confirmed that she planted the slave seal, any contact may bring great disaster to herself.

Looking at the confused female killer, Zhao Fang sneered, but did not relax at all.

Once again, they can exchange the ”floating immortal powder” that even the martial god can put down, and give it directly to the female killer.

This time, it's double that just now.

Because she was almost assassinated by a female killer, Zhao Fang has always been very vigilant about her.

After taking twice the amount of ”floating like immortals”, the only reason that the female killer had left was completely filled with endless emotion and desire.

Now.

Even if she knew that she would have such a shameful reaction, it was all because of the person in front of her, but her body was extremely honest and put on a courtship posture.

In the mouth, there are bursts of whispering, which is soul stirring.

Zhao Fang's mouth was dry, but his eyes narrowed slightly and carefully observed the reaction of the female killer.

”It seems that it's time!”

As soon as Zhao Fang looked solemn and thought, the weak yuan God contained in himself turned into a rainbow and rushed into the eyebrows and hearts of the female killer.

This weak yuan God was not formed.

But since the last time, Zhao Fang carried out level 2 rage and his strength soared to the demigod level, there was a faint yuan God in his body.

Yuanshen rushed into the female killer and occupied her consciousness without hindrance.

But just then, sharp pain like a needle came out of the yuan God.

Zhao Fang's face changed dramatically, which was a sign that the yuan God was eaten back and attacked.

”Damn it!”

He still underestimates the endurance of female killers.

After taking such a large amount of ”floating immortal powder”, Yuanshen still retains a trace of Qingming.

But fortunately, there was only one trace. Otherwise, Zhao Fang's weak power of the yuan God would be destroyed in an instant.

Just as he was about to withdraw from the yuan God, a blood spirit dragon suddenly appeared in the weak yuan God under attack.

Strangely enough.

The appearance of the blood spirit dragon is very strange.

It was a blood spirit dragon with a human head and an animal body, and the human head was Zhao Fang.

Before Zhao Fang was shocked by the change of her original God, there was an uncontrollable roar in her mouth, shaking the original God of the female killer. In the corner, Zhao Fang saw the female killer hiding in the corner, trembling and helpless.

”It's you!”

Zhao Fang, who was going to quit, saw this scene, but his mind moved, but he rushed directly at the female killer.

Outside.

The female killer's body convulsed and trembled as if she had been electrocuted.

meanwhile.

The female killer's eyebrows sparkled with a hidden mark.

However, the imprint is strong and weak, extremely unstable, and seems to disappear at any time.

Until half a column of incense, the female killer's spasmodic Jiao body slowly calmed down, but Jiao couldn't breathe. She looked at Zhao Fang with eyes like silk, full of desire.

Now.

Zhao Fang's faint thought of Yuan Shen has withdrawn from the female killer's eyebrows.

The female killer's eyebrow mark flashed, deeply integrated into the eyebrow and disappeared.

At the same time, Zhao Fang opened his eyes and showed a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

He had a feeling that as long as his mind moved, he could crush the original God of the female killer and let her die without a place to bury.

At the moment when the mark was formed, the female killer, who had resisted with a face and flashed cold and murderous in her eyes, knelt in front of Zhao Fang like a different person and shouted with great respect.