Spoiling his wife too much: This villain is too gentle

Chapter 484
The purple robe faded away, the figure was no longer there, and the petals in the air instantly went berserk, reminding Ye Shurong of the trick Mengtai used against Huayu.

Flowers fall, shadows leave no trace, a meat grinder in the sea of ​​flowers.

But this level is far from what the original flower language can compare...

Ye Shurong instantly propped up the barrier, but it shattered within half a second, and blood oozed from the corners of her lips due to the backlash.Mo Jiu's robe covered her.

"Don't use your strength." Mo Jiu was a little annoyed, he didn't have time to stop her, and let the person he wanted to guard get hurt in front of him, feeling a sense of frustration for a while.

For the first time, Mo Jiu unreservedly used her power. The petals instantly stopped in the air, the ripples spread, and all the petals turned into powder.

Even if each piece carries the strongest epic power, their essence is still weak petals.

It can't be that simple...

Mo Jiu instinctively had such an idea, and sure enough, those shattered petals gathered again, a strange and beautiful scene, but no one was interested in appreciating it.

Lan Jing clenched the whip tightly in her hand. Whether she can survive or not depends only on herself...

The silver-haired strong man had no strength left to protect Ye Shurong, but she still had a chance.

She is a plant monster, and it was the first time she fell in love with this weak blood identity.

So what about the contempt she had brought to her by so many demon clans, the ones who could save lives at critical times were the best, didn't the demon clans with noble blood like Xuanwu King and Black Shadow King also fall in this place?
Concentrating her mental strength, Lan Jing controlled the petals around her, a cold air hit her mind, but her own life essence blocked it.

enough……

The petals are controlled by her in turn, and if it weren't for her race, it would be impossible to erase the power of the epic realm that is far higher than her.

The rewarded crystal was held in the palm of her hand, and a steady stream of life energy gushed out from it to help her.

"Mo Jiu, let me try."

Ye Shurong spoke, although he was afraid that Mo Jiu would be distracted, but it was still too difficult for him to deal with most of the bloody petals.

"Do not move."

The silver-haired man obviously didn't listen to her, and pressed her into his arms with one hand, while gathering strength with the other hand, countless air blades and petals strangled her together.

The air blade is comparable to the petals, but after they disappear, the flowers will re-condense, so... the opponent's strength should be stronger than Mo Jiu...

"Regenerating the petals in this way will only consume power..."

Lan Jing was almost unable to hold on anymore, relying on the last strength to transform into a prototype, the vine net resisted, but it was obvious that some vines had been cut.

Although it won't hurt her life, each vine is her strength.

"Will not."

Mo Jiu seemed to have figured out these things, and Ye Shurong could see many small scratches on his sharp-edged face, and traces of blood flowed down his perfect chin.

Knowing that it was only a minor injury, but her heart was still in pain, even though she was held in his arms, the petals didn't touch her.

If it wasn't because of his own drag, maybe he didn't have to be so difficult at all.

"Find it soon." Mo Jiu was extremely calm. One of these other flowers is real, and the others are clones. As long as the main body is not removed, it will keep breeding clones.

What troubled Mo Jiu was that the main body was extremely cunning, it could appear in any flower.

Ye Shurong quietly raised her head to help Mo Jiu find it. Countless blood-colored petals fluttered around her, which really dazzled her eyes.

The murmurs that I had been suppressing in my mind gradually formed a clear tone.

"Sister...Sister..."

(End of this chapter)