My Formidable Beast-Controlling Consort Rules

It seems that because of the scorching heat in the air, I was excited again.

Frightened Yun Qingyan quickly threw the Huo Jing into the Profound Ring.

However, the heat from the palm of his hand seemed to be alive, flowing throughout his body, causing his body to soften for a while, and even the star power could not be mobilized.

Like a flood bursting a bank, it was unstoppable.

Yun Qingyan's face changed, a faint crimson appeared on his face, he used his whole body strength to suppress the strangeness of his body, gritted his teeth.

Damn it! The pink mist will not be...

Jiang Wuya looked at Yun Qingyan's unpredictable complexion, and his thin lips made a slight curve.

Although Serastu's combat power is not strong... but on the other hand, it is almost invincible.

Originally, the power of Israel was not enough to affect the kitten too much.

But...the mist of Serastu is most easily catalyzed by heat.

The hotter the surrounding, the stronger the effect.

But just now, the crystal nucleus that the kitty grabbed just concealed the hottest breath in the world.

Now, Kitty, it's going to be uncomfortable.

Jiang Wuya looked at the embarrassed Yun Qingyan, gently pressing the back groove with the tip of his tongue, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

The crystal clear and deep purple eyes are nurtured by the dark light.

Wumei Wushuang.

Like a black haze, he approached Yun Qingyan in the blink of an eye, brushing his icy fingertips across the blushing and pretty face.

"So uncomfortable? Would you like me to help? Huh?"

The ice-like temperature made Yun speak lightly and his body couldn't help shaking.

The temperature of his fingers is colder than the body of a dead person.

A fierce color slid across his eyes, Yun said lightly with a buckle on his backhand, and slammed a thin blade at Jiang Wuya's heart.

Jiang Wuya did not hide, letting the sharp dagger sink into his heart.

The figure rippled like a mirror in a pool, disappearing and condensing.

The thin lips evoked a wanton curve, Jiang Wuya licked the **** red lips with the tip of his tongue, "Hahaha. The claws are really sharp."

"What are you nervous about? You don't think that this temple will help you relieve yourself, do you?" His eyebrows were hooked, but a faint pink mist was wrapped around his fingertips.

With five fingers, the pink mist disappeared cleanly.

Yun Qingyan's gaze fell on Jiang Wuya's fingertips, feeling that the symptoms in his body had indeed eased a lot.

Could it be... Jiang Wuya really wanted to help her?

how is this possible!

"The temple wants to help personally, but unfortunately... this is just a projection of my power.

You can't do it even if you want to, why don't you..." The corners of the eyes were slightly raised, and Jiang Wuya's narrow purple eyes shot at Yun and said softly, "Little cat is going to the Demon Realm to find me?

We can spend the long night together again. "

Yun Qingyan's answer is only one word--

"roll!"

The cold stern drink accompanied the spiral ice cone to pierce Jiang Wuya.

Jiang Wuya's figure flickered longitudinally, and the corners of his lips were arcuate.

He clasped his five fingers, and the black mist like a ghost instantly stopped the ice cone.

Just as he was about to approach again, a blazing fire suddenly surged toward him.

The red robe was unruly, the handsome and arrogant man jumped out, and the fierce red dragon in his hand swallowed away towards the borderless!

"court death!"

Drink extremely coldly.

"Roar!" The three fire dragons flew from different directions towards the boundless bounds of the border. The slender and huge bodies formed a confinement that could not be escaped.

Up, down, left and right, all surrounded by fire dragons!

Attacks seem simple and rude, but in fact they contain the power of domineering laws.

There is no escape for the besieged.