Mother and Son Conversation
Chapter 973:Mother and Son Conversation
At this moment, the molotovna dance is full of wildness, the scarlet eyes are like two red lanterns, scattered with a strong breath of bloodthirsty, a powerful pressure to her as the center of the crazy sweep around, like a tornado, let people have a strong sense of oppression.
"I'm so shy, my godmother is so strong, so domineering ah, there is a saying, the beauty is cool, yes, the beauty, haha..." Zhang Yifei said with a smile.
“Mom is so strong!”
Huan Yao held his fist hard, a color of worship, "If I had such a powerful force as her, how good would it be!"
The wind and the old man's body on the side is also a wave of shaking, and his eyes are full of terrible colors: "The milk ball, the son is perverted, the mother is also strong and perverted, how can there be such a powerful race in this world as the blood and night clans."
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“Then you will kill me, or as long as I live one day, I will try to get rid of him!”
Moro Liyan gritted his teeth and roared, he could not accept the cultivation of this nephew with foreign blood, not to mention that the foreign bloodline or from the god clan, in his heart, the divine blood is dirty, is the shame, that is, the thick stain in the history of their blood and night family.
His voice just fell, a powerful air machine from the Moro Moo Mo dance burst out, she was like a white lightning, wrapped in the mountains call for the tsunami of the mighty, the moment to the Moro Liyan near, and then the foot of him trampled on the ground, the whole ground "bombing" a loud noise collapsed into a big pit.
“Okay, I’ll do what you want!”
Moro Mo dance in the eyes of the killing machine, the vitality between heaven and earth as if it had been called crazy to her palms, a blood black ball rapid molding, from the moment of the emergence of this blood black ball, a devastating breath filled, the terrible pressure like a stormy waves.
"Dark blood burning, milk ball, no wonder she will be the patriarch of the blood and night clan, this family is the inheritance of the blood of the ancestors of the blood and night clan!"The old man opened his eyes wide and frightened.
They were all stunned and looked ahead.
Moro Liyan's face suddenly changed, he could not believe that his sister really dared to kill himself, his body had not yet fully recovered, if he suffered another dark blood burn, he was afraid that it would be completely gone.
Other blood night members have lost color on their faces, and the patriarch killed the deputy patriarch, which will be the most shocking and unacceptable event in their blood night clan for hundreds of years.
“The Trigger”
The blood black energy ball is completely formed, the powerful current is in the chaos, the space has set off a strong wind, and the great pressure is unscrupulous.
“Dance, you... you really want to kill me?”Moro Liyan cold sweats, the sound is trembling.
“You think I’m kidding!”
Moro Mo dance cold, at this moment, she is a caretant mother, any dare to hurt her son's existence, will be her ruthless blow.
The wave of terror is getting stronger and stronger, and the blood black energy ball is like a vast bottomless black hole, as if it can devour the human soul.
Just as Moro-Mechu was about to stir the blood, a large hand appeared out of thin air, grabbed her wrist, and stopped her.
When Morommer looked up, he first was stunned, and then she laughed at the mother's hearty: "Son!"
“Let him go!”He shook his head gently.
“Okay, let it go, son!”
Moro Mo dance did not hesitate, the body of the air quickly converged, the blood black energy ball also dissipated at a very fast speed, the powerful pressure disappeared invisibly, she moved her feet away from Moro Liyan, and turned to pull up the repair, "Go, son, mother take you around to understand the environment of our Putuo Island, and the blood and night clans will be handed over to you."
Ling Shu followed her away, and many things he had to know from his mother.
Moro Liyan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, and then shouted in the back of the raging repair: "Little animal, you will regret saving me today!"
Although it is a harsh word, but at this moment, it can not help but feel that he is looking for a step for himself, and the fact is that after shouting this words, Moro Liyan felt that his style has dropped several grades, and the eyes of the people around him have become particularly glaring to him, as if he is laughing at him.
“Why did the boy who killed the milk ball stop the boy that day?”The old wind is pretty confused.
"You know an egg, Lao Ling is for my godmother, you think, if my godmother killed Moro Liyan in front of the whole blood and night clan, this is my sister killing my brother, anyway, it is impossible to say, my godmother is a patriarch, this affects how much you old egg head did not think."The look of an old way is a reprimand.
The old man of the wind touched the back of the head and murmured like, “Oh, it seems to be a bit of a reason!”
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Putuo Island bird-speak flowers, fresh air, and streams formed from the leaves, clear and sweet, there are many nearly transparent fish in the stream, in which it is difficult to imagine that this will grow from the sea floor of a giant tree.
Moro Mo dance is like showing her most accomplished work, with Lingshu to visit it, his face is not full of bright smiles all the time, can see her lost for 26 years, this is the most fortunate thing in her life.
"Son, look here, this is from the fruit tree, growing on the big tree of our Putuo Island, by absorbing the nutrients of the big tree to grow, it bears fruit once in five years, the fruit is sour and sweet, has the effect of prolonging life and moisturizing."
“Look over there, it was a Boeing weapon invented in our Blood Night Soldier Factory, which was almost lighter than our blood burn, but it was also not to be underestimated, and it could cause serious harm to the mechs of the gods.”
"Yes, we're the fifth family of the Moro clear how you see, that little nanny is sweet, if you like, Mom will give you the boss now to be your wife, tonight into the cave room, as soon as possible to give your mother a big fat boy out."
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Moroman danced without a mouth stop.
When Ling Xiu heard that she wanted to marry her wife, she was embarrassed, and then coughed a few times and turned to the topic: "Mom, have you come to me?"
"I've been looking for it, and I've turned the world over to the bottom of the sky, and I haven't given up looking for you for a moment in the past twenty-six years."
Moro Mo dance mood became unusually heavy, tears gushing, "until the original world changed, saw the world infected into the living dead, you know how desperate mother was at that time, good at God's eyes, you live unharmed, he also personally sent you to me."
She codified to caressing Ling Xiu's hair, feeling that she owed too much to the child, even if she used this life, she could not repay it.
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