Chapter 15 (1/2)
”Mommy?”
Mu Yiyang's mouth draws.
When did his spirit become the son of this woman?!
He looked at the little guy in front of him, his red eyes flowing with unbearable killing, ”you are my soul.”
The little blue spirit shrunk his neck and said, ”I am the spirit of the supreme king. Whoever gets me is the king of the blood clan. ”
Mu Yiyang stares at little Lanling and says slowly, ”then you are mine, and I am your king.”
As he spoke, he stretched out his cool hand. His nails had already turned purple black, and his sharp fangs could not help showing.
”You can't catch me!”
”Nothing can't!” He replied coldly.
A pair of cold slender hands have completely grasped the whole body of little Lanling.
”I'm just a touch of consciousness! It's no use if you catch me! My body is in her! If you catch me, I'll die with mommy. You can't get anything. There will be no supreme king after the blood clan! ” Xiao Lanling roared out.
After hundreds of years of cultivation, little Lanling finally has her own consciousness and body shape, and this woman's blood seems to be more beneficial to her nurturing.
It wants to be an adult too!
Also want to feel the sun, rain, and breeze!
Why should the supreme spirit serve the king of the blood clan forever!
”If you catch me, I'll die to show you.” Xiaolanling wronged looking at muyiyang, Yang small head threat.
”Then you will die with her.” Mu Yi Yang's icy eyes show a sense of obliteration, and the murderous Spirit sent out by the whole body makes the little blue spirit shiver.
He felt the real urgency of death.
In front of this man, it does not seem to be threatened by it, and will really hurt the weak and helpless it.
Mu Yi Yang one hand tightly holds the small blue work properly, one hand toward the heart of white Xin to insert.