Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

The girl's phrase "Muli, I hurt." lingered in his mind, and he ignored the pain that swept through the whole body.

He moved slowly to look at the withered petals in the air, then turned his head to look at Feng Qi, his movements were slow like a dead old man, and his dark pupils were deserted.

The bones all over his body creaked, obviously it was a small movement, but blood began to overflow from all parts of his body, and the red blood blossoms quickly bloomed on the snow-white palace costume.

Feng Qi understood when he saw him.

This is the punishment of heaven.

About that things will succeed, Feng Qi asked in a good mood, quite happy to beat a dog in the water.

"You killed a few people from the fairy world?"

Mu Li looked at him blankly and spit out two words coldly.

"All."

"...?"

Feng Qi was slightly startled, and did not react for a while.

I heard Mu Li softly repeating to him, "There, all."

"You are crazy!"

Feng Qi was shocked, you know, there are nearly half of the immortal people there!The power of Heaven's Punishment that hurts a person in the fairy world is already enough, this lunatic actually killed all the people there?!

"I will not let anyone who wants to hurt Susu anymore."

Before Feng Qi could react from the shock, the slender figure that had been dyed blood suddenly moved. He slammed something into his heart. The next second, Feng Qi fell into a coma.

Before falling into a coma, his face still looked incredible.

Obviously, he couldn't expect that by this time Mu Li could still burst out such power.

However, the second after Feng Qi fainted, Mu Li seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and red blood rushed out of his mouth, eyes, nose and ears.

Su Tang stared blankly at Mu Li, who was about to become a blood man, and couldn't imagine that this was the immortal Venerable who was cold and white like a crescent moon in the night.

She couldn't help but want to enter the screen and hug the person.

Tell him that he is fine.

Mu Li almost curled up into a ball, and the uncontrollable pain spread throughout his body. For a while, his soul seemed to be scorched by fire, and for a while it seemed to experience extreme cold. The sharp pain was like someone piercing a nail in with a huge hammer. His head was nailed into his joints.

The heavy pain oppressed him hard to move.

Even if Su Tang didn't know what kind of pain it was, she could tell by just looking at Mu Li's expression.

Mu Li reluctantly moved his fingers. The broken souls and petals seemed to be conscious. They didn't need to be driven by soul training formulas. They also automatically came to him, attached to him, as if making the final farewell. .

The world in front of Muli had been smeared with blood flowing from his eyes into a blur of blood, he could only find a small iron box from his body in front of him.

When it was in the lower realm, Su Tang stuffed him into his clothes without paying attention.

When it was packed, the little girl was still plausible.

"Strawberry candy is so delicious, you have to cultivate this hobby!"

Mu Li relied on feeling to open the candy box. This strawberry candy has been surrounded by his and her breath for a long time. At this moment, it turned out to be the best container for the soul of Su Tang.

Su Tang's soul was carefully gathered into a strawberry candy by his feeling, and then he treasured the candy box on his body.

Feng Qi thought he still had more energy.

Only he knows.

He is already at the end of the battle.

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