The poem says: The ink lotus is as fragrant as a concubine for ten miles, and some people cherish the remaining soul of the painted bones. Drunk, lustful, greedy and jealous, once down and out, he was bullied.
In the Mo family ancestral hall, in front of the ink cartridge, a pair of big hands directly pressed the ink cartridge. The lightning squirmed crazily and wrapped around the box. A stream of violent force kept drilling into the box, trying to open the mechanism of the ink cartridge.
The ink lotus in the box felt the power of thunder, and the rich ink-colored energy directly swallowed the incoming thunder power. At the same time, Mo Lian's own luster became more intense, with crackling arcs, exploding in the box, and the ink color became more and more intense...
Long Xing, who felt the movement of the ink cartridge at the Blue Lake in the distance, hurried to the Mo family ancestral hall, "It seems that the person who did it had a premeditated plan and knew that I was not in the Mo family's mansion."
As he walked, Long Xing was thinking about who was so bold and dared to blatantly touch the ink lotus in the cartridge before nightfall.
Watching the electric arc dancing on the ink cartridge, the box was still not opened. Another figure on the side said: "Why is this ink cartridge so difficult to open? I remember that the boy just opened it with a light press."
"Well, it seems that Mo Lian inside is causing trouble, and my energy is disappearing."
The figure with his hands pressed on the ink cartridge frowned deeper.
"I still don't believe it, I can't get rid of you!"
The black shadow touched the roof of his mouth with his tongue, his dantian moved, and an even crazier blue arc of electricity poured into the box.
In the dark ink cartridge, as more thunder power broke in, it suddenly became turbulent. From time to time, Mo Lian's angry low hum sounded, and then bursts of screams broke out.
After Mo Lian's absorption ability was saturated, she was almost paralyzed by the arc. The ink-colored lotus leaf petals were torn apart. Mo Lian, who contained the remnant soul of Mrs. Zhangtai and Long Xing's spiritual power, was on the verge of extreme collapse.
Boom! A sound.
After the ink cartridge collapsed at a critical point, the lid automatically popped open, revealing the ink lotus inside and a rich aroma emanating from the box.
"Haha, there is nothing that I, Lei Tong, can't get rid of!"
After the laughter, the man who called himself Lei Tong stared greedily at the exposed Mo Lian.
At this time, another man in black said: "Uncle Lei's methods are unparalleled. Hurry up and leave. I'm afraid the movement here will alarm the people in the mansion. Uncle Feng will be in trouble when he comes."
"That guy Feng Wu's injury seems to have worsened recently. As long as I absorb Mo Lian's energy, I don't have to care about him at all."
As Lei Tong said, he waved his big hand, and a violent thunder net formed in his hand, covering the exposed ink lotus in the box.
Mo Lian, who was paralyzed by the power of thunder, seemed to feel the danger to herself and squirmed sharply. A pretty ink-colored face poked out of the ink cartridge, spitting out the ink-colored spiritual energy in her mouth towards the thunder mesh.
"Hey, it's surprising that it can actually take shape. It seems that the Taoism is not shallow."
Lei Tong was surprised, and felt happy in his heart. If he absorbed her energy, he would definitely be able to break through the realm of silence for a long time.
The big hand grabbed hard, and the crackling arc of lightning hit the pretty face formed by Mo Lian, and the transformed pretty face made a series of whining sounds.
At this time, Mo Lian only had one-third of Mrs. Zhangtai's residual soul spiritual power. After being refined by Long Xing, the energy was even thinner and she could not withstand the hand of thunder.
The giant beast-like thunder mesh tightly trapped Mo Lian in it, forming a flickering cocoon of thunder, pulling Mo Lian away from the cartridge gradually.
Mrs. Zhangtai's pretty face was twisted sadly. She was very unwilling to accept that with only one-third of the power of the remaining soul, she was no match for the high-level Grand Young Dragon Master.
Seeing that Mo Lian was about to spill out of the box and enter his control, Lei Tong's eyes were filled with joy, "The strength of this Mo Lian must be amazing, and she is also a beautiful woman. How did that kid pick it? It couldn't be because of looking at it." Have you fallen in love with that boy?"
Thinking like this, Lei Tong became more and more excited. He wanted to take in Mo Lian and that woman.
Seeing Lei Tong's half-faced smile, Mrs. Zhangtai's remnant soul felt increasingly sad. She knew that if she fell into his thunder net, her soul would be destroyed under his ravages.
A drop of clear tears overflowed from the corner of the eye, dripping along the petals of the ink lotus, "Aofeng, come quickly, it's too late, the Nong family has to leave!" But at this time, there was still no concession!
A more powerful energy mixed with the power of thunder blasted towards the giant net. There was a cold murderous aura in his consciousness, and a arrogant temperament that looked down on all living beings, permeating the air at this moment.
"Oh, I underestimated you, and I am unwilling to do so. I, Lord Lei, am a high-level dragon master. It is your honor to be digested by me and become my energy!"
Lei Tong felt that the Mo Lian woman had a strong sense of resistance, and couldn't help but said angrily.
As the anger arose, Lei Tong's spiritual power was released again, and the more manic power of thunder instantly closed the net: "Come here, I will devour you now, so as to avoid the trouble of getting out!"
When Lei Tong shouted for extra power, the man in black beside him hurriedly interjected: "Uncle Lei, we can't stay here for a long time. We'd better take it back and absorb it again. I feel someone is coming."
It turned out that the man in black was afraid that Lei Tong would really swallow Mo Lian in his anger, and he would be in vain. In the end, I could only rely on Lei Tong even more. After working for a long time, I couldn't absorb any energy from Mo Lian, and I still couldn't improve my strength.
When the man in black spoke, Long Xing appeared quietly at the door of the ancestral hall.
A dagger formed by mental power quietly fell on the floor in front of the door. The moment the dagger fell, it was indeed like falling into a pool. It was completely submerged into the ground and disappeared.
When Lei Tong twisted his face and was about to grab Mo Lian in the silk net and lift it in front of him, and put it into the wide mouth with yellow teeth, a dagger fell from the sky and was inserted between his hand and Mo Lian.
Lei Tong's eyes never left the eyes from the beginning to the end. The dagger was inserted into the eyes of Mo Lian's pretty face. He raised his hand to block it.
The dagger seemed to be in free fall without any power, but in fact it carried tremendous power!
For a person as powerful as Lei Tong, two of his fingers were broken off by the counterattack force of the dagger, and the giant thunder net dissipated. The dagger fell and was inserted into Lei Tong's instep.
Then, the seemingly lukewarm dagger landed on the instep, pierced the bone of the foot, penetrated into the ground, and disappeared without a trace.
Long Xing, who came in, did not release any aura, nor did he release any aura of spiritual power. However, with this move, the man in black and Lei Tong were so shocked that their eyes widened and their mouths opened wide. The man in black was even more frightened. He kept retreating.
Lei Tong's hands and feet were injured, so he gave up on Mo Lian in front of him, hurriedly pulled the man in black back, and turned to look at Long Xing, who was silent by the door.
The fat culottes were fluttering in the muffled wind, like a big black balloon.
Although the back of one hand was crippled, with the spiritual power of his young dragon master, he could quickly recover. Looking at Long Xing in front of him, Lei Tong narrowed his eyes.
Long Xing sneered, "Why, isn't this Uncle Lei and the third child of the Mo family? Are they thinking about Mo Lian? What the old man said is useless?"
