Peach Fortune Ring

"Oh!"

Sikong Mingyue kicked Song Yan directly into the galaxy.

This rope should be a divine king weapon, not only binding his body, but even his soul. If he wants to break free, he must use at least part of his hole cards.

Sikong Mingyue was very upset when she saw Song Yan whose face remained calm even after falling into the sea of ​​stars. Suddenly, she had an extra bell in her hand.

"Yan Yin Yin!"

As Sikong Mingyue swayed, a soft ringing spread to the surroundings, and then Song Yan felt that there were fierce beasts in the sea gathering rapidly in this direction.

really.

In less than ten breaths, hundreds of fierce beasts in the sea appeared around Song Yan, staring at him covetously.

"Little Yanzi, please beg me quickly, if you beg me, I will bring you up, otherwise, don't blame me for being bitten by those ferocious beasts!" Sikong Mingyue said with a smile.

"Okay, you can let them bite me to death, but let's see who will help you break the restriction!" Song Yan said angrily.

"Hmph, I don't know what's wrong!"

Sikong Mingyue snorted dissatisfiedly, and shook the bell in her hand again. Immediately, a small, one-meter-long beast swam up in front of Song Yan, and opened its mouth, revealing two rows of jagged teeth.

"roll!"

Song Yan just glanced at the ferocious beast, and the other party suddenly turned around and swam towards the distance.

"what happened?"

Sikong Mingyue looked at the Wanshou bell in her hand with some doubts. This bell was forged by her father herself. Although it was not a divine weapon, it could control beasts below the gods.

"Yan Yin Yin!"

Sikong Mingyue shook the bell again, bursts of melodious sounds came out, but the beast ignored her at all, and still swam away without hesitation.

Seeing that the beast could not be controlled, Sikong Mingyue controlled two more beasts to rush towards Song Yan.

"Go away too!"

Song Yan shouted again!

Immediately, the two ferocious beasts turned and left without hesitation.

"How can you control them?"

Sikong Mingyue said with a surprised face.

"What's so difficult about this? The souls of ferocious beasts are too weak. I am born with a strong soul. Even if I am tied up by you, I can easily deter these ferocious beasts!" Song Yan said disdainfully.

"I do not believe!"

Sikong Mingyue rang the bell again, and suddenly, the waves rolled, and the remaining hundreds of beasts swarmed towards Song Yan.

"All of you shout somersaults and show Miss Sikong!"

Song Yan yelled at these beasts, and then, under Sikong Mingyue's staring gaze, all these beasts jumped out of the sea and turned somersaults in mid-air.

"Humph!"

Seeing that these beasts were no match for Song Yan, Sikong Mingyue lifted him up angrily, threw him on the deck, and threatened: "Xiao Yanzi, I'll ask you again, do you want to help me make tea and pour water?"

"Whoever likes to help you soak, who do you go to!" Song Yan turned his head aside disdainfully.

"Very good! I still don't believe I can't deal with you!"

While speaking, Sikong Mingyue had an extra long black whip in her hand. She smiled sinisterly and said, "Xiao Yanzi, this long whip is called the God-beating whip. When it is whipped on people, the body is fine, but it will hurt you." It makes your soul feel extremely painful, if you don't want to suffer, it's still too late to change your words!"

"Ha ha!"

Song Yan sneered.

"You brought it on yourself!"

While speaking, Sikong Mingyue swung the magic whip on Song Yan's body.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, but Song Yan felt his soul shake slightly, but there was no pain at all, and he suddenly realized that his soul had undergone thirteen transformations, and the general artifacts aimed at the soul were not qualified to hurt him at all.

So, he taunted Sikong Mingyue directly: "Haven't you eaten? You're limp!"

"Humph!"

Sikong Mingyue intensified the strength in his hands, and the slap sound hit Song Yan's body again.

"Add more strength, it's not enough!"

"Snapped!"

"Hey, thanks to the fact that you are still the god of the upper part, this little strength!"

"Clap clap clap!"

After pumping three times in a row, Sikong Mingyue used his divine power this time, which finally made Song Yan feel some pain.

"Hey, Sikong Mingyue, last time I caught you, I didn't torture you for half a minute. I hope you don't fall into my hands any day after you treat me like this!" Song Yan looked at her coldly.

"My lady is afraid that you will fail!"

Hearing Song Yan's words, Sikong Mingyue was furious and pumped harder, but Song Yan ignored him and closed his eyes instead, as if he was resting his mind.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Mingyue became even more angry. The more he got, the stronger his divine power became.

"Bullshit!"

At this moment, the voice of King Xueyang came out from the cabin, and with a simple touch, the silver rope binding Song Yan was automatically retracted into Sikong Mingyue's hands.

"Little brother, my little girl is messing around, I hereby apologize to you!"

"It's okay! It's okay! I'll just be a little girl and mess around!"

Song Yan stood up and waved his hands disapprovingly.

"……you……!"

Sikong Mingyue was furious about it.

An hour later.