Yangou's me and the beautiful snake

Bian Wei seemed to have nothing to worry about, she was clearly at a disadvantage but she didn't panic at all, as if she predicted that Xie Heng and the others would not do anything to him.

Xie Heng knew why he was so crazy.

The gold thread obeys the owner's will, and gradually expands the space that traps the tail.

"Bianwei, although I don't know if the thing was handed over to you in the first place." The gilt phoenix eyes glanced at Biuwei casually, "But since you are so confident, I'm afraid the thing is on you."

Bianwei watched the golden thread that restrained her gradually unravel, thinking that Xie Heng was afraid of him, and the clamor became even more rampant.

The golden thread weaves a cage that is not strict, and the flowers around the tail's feet begin to bloom, and finally the golden prison is full of flowers of various colors around the tail.

The originally conspicuous long green hair also dimmed at this time.

Xie Heng took a few steps forward and squatted outside the golden thread, reaching out to pick off a bouquet of flowers.Twirling the golden silk thread with his fingers, he tied a small bow under the bouquet. Xie Zhanan turned around and casually placed the flowers in Xie Qing's arms.

Bianwei: Die the dog man!

But he didn't have the strength to shout out, he could always clearly feel the loss of his strength.

With a false smile, Xie Heng hugged Bienwei's neck fiercely.

Bianwei wanted to struggle, but couldn't pull up any strength.Panic gradually occupied his brain, accompanied by the pain of suffocation.

"You can't kill me, I still have your..."

"It doesn't matter." Xie Heng's face was pulled by a hypocritical smile, "I don't want that part of the power, and I will send you to hell today."

Snake next to him seemed to want to stop him, but Bianwei made a move first.

As if aware of Xie Heng's crazy criticism, Bien Wei continued to argue for himself: "Impossible, if you haven't absorbed this part of power, when you get your core..." Pain appeared on his face due to suffocation His face was flushed red, and he struggled to open the corners of his mouth, revealing a set of jagged and incomplete teeth, and protruding eyeballs.

"You will die!"

As if wanting to find the expression he wanted on Xie Heng's face, his bloodshot eyes stared at Xie Heng.

Xie Heng: "Oh."

"You will die miserably! Even you can't bear that powerful core! You will be torn apart by the tyrannical force!" The horrifying eyes fell on Xie Qing, "At that time, there will be no more People protect Lan Sheng, and the catastrophe can come to an end."

Xie Heng just looked at him calmly, the strength in his hands didn't decrease at all.

"Then, in order to survive, I won't look for my previous property." Jinsi stuck to the paralyzed Bianwei body calmly, "Let's leave the strength to those who need it."

But Bianwei yelled, "No! You can't do it! What a disaster..."

"What's with me?"

With a cooing sound, he swallowed the words in his mouth.

Xie Heng looked at Bianwei, but raised his voice: "Still coming out?"

A slight distortion appeared in the air, and a young girl with a clear and lively face appeared, and the words and sentences she spit out seemed to have a unique melody, which was crisp and beautiful.

"Brother Heng, don't be as knowledgeable as Bianwei."

At this time, Xie Qing and Bian Wei inexplicably managed to move in unison, and at the same time they cast complicated gazes on the girl in front of them.

Xie Heng looked at Xiao Snake's expression and couldn't help laughing.

"Xiaoyan, I think I asked you to keep a feather for me."

Embroidery eyes looked at Xie Heng's glittering golden light with fascination, nodded in affirmation, and then a black feather fell into Xie Heng's hand.

Xie Heng also let go of the tail, and the man lying on the ground had a look of disbelief: "Didn't he give you the red one?"

Xiuyan looked at him, and answered irrelevant questions: "Bianwei, your feathers are not shining."

The frightening effect brought about by these words seemed to be worse than Xie Heng's stranglehold on his neck, Lianwei struggled to raise his hand to stroke his hair, and then screamed in horror through the forest.

Bianwei hurriedly made amends, Xie Heng felt that his remaining energy might be squeezed into his hair.Looking at the fresh and bright green, Xiuyan nodded in satisfaction.

Xie Heng: This bird is poisonous.

Turning his head and eyes, he saw two glowing flowers in the snake's hair, and jumped to Xie Qing's side, reaching out to touch the petals.

The little snake dodged and quickly dodged.

Eyebrows pouted in displeasure, and he opened his mouth with a brisk voice: "Brother Heng, can you give me a flower too?"

Little Snake: Stare at——

Xie Heng still has a good impression of this kind of lively and cute little girl, but he doesn't intend to give Xiuyan a flower.So he picked a flower beside Bianwei, and raised his hand to send it to Xiuyan's palm.

"This is the flower that Bienwei urged with her body, there is not enough." Xie Heng pointed at Bienwei who was in shock.

Xiuyan didn't get what he wanted, and didn't care too much about it, so he asked Xie Heng how he made the tail look like this.

Mr. Xie got up and walked back to the little snake, took back the gold thread, and clasped the little snake's hand again.

"Because heat can spontaneously transfer from an object with a high temperature to an object with a low temperature." He drew a circle in the air with his finger, and he continued: "So I helped Bianwei build a pure space and create an energy gap. He The energy flows down like a waterfall."

"The curly tail is as delicate as a flower petal."

Xiuyan's big, agile eyes suddenly lit up.

Xie Heng: I will light the wax on the tail first.

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Leaving the bird couple to break it up by themselves, Xie Heng led his little snake to find a quiet place at random, and Xie scumbag fell on Xie Qing's shoulder as if he had no bones.

Seeing Xie Heng staring at the black feathers, Xie Qing asked him: "Shouldn't we start now?"

With the golden light holding up the black feathers, Xie Heng tilted his head and kissed Xie Qing's side face, and asked him casually, "What's the matter with the catastrophe?"

The little snake looked at him with some grievances: "You know that I can't tell you."

Xie Heng was also looking at him: "How do you all know that you are going to mend the sky?"

Xie Qing was also remembering, but thousands of years of time covered his eyes like a mist, he just shook his head: "I can't remember, it seems that when I can think of it, I know that I want to mend the sky."

Xie Heng raised his eyebrows: "So did you mend the sky in the end?"

Hearing this, Xie Qing's expression of grievance gradually became stronger, and he nodded.

Xie Heng grabbed the end of his hair, and asked humbly: "How to mend the sky? With you alive? After you mend it, you will collapse between heaven and earth?"

The little snake still nodded.

Xie Heng focused on editing and posting to Xie Qing, sure in his heart that Crane Immortal was indeed extraordinary.Xie Qing is still alive and kicking, it is definitely due to He Xian.

Putting the feather into Xie Qing's hand, Xie Heng looked at his little snake seriously: "The last one, it's up to you to decide whether I want to absorb it or not."

Stopping Xie Qing's movements, Xie Heng patiently explained to him: "Little snake, I suspect that the so-called mending the sky and destroying the sky are not simple. The so-called disaster is just an excuse to bring you to your death."

Xie Qing opened his mouth to explain, but he didn't know what to say.

"Cang Shui once said a few words to me, plus my own analysis, if I recover, your situation will definitely become more difficult."

Xie Heng stretched out his hand, and lightly pinched the little snake's cheek: "But you and I are in control, you are my little snake, and even God can't pry the corner of my Xie Heng."

Xie Qing showed a smile that did not belong to Mr. Lan Sheng. His flesh and blood were warm with the night, but his soul was boiling for Xie Heng.

So the black feather fell back into Xie Heng's hand again.

Repeat: Xie Heng did it on purpose.

Old scumbag.

Xie Qing's completely trusting face was reflected in his pair of phoenix eyes, since Xie Qing had occupied his heart, he wanted Xie Qing to never leave him again.

In heaven and earth, he can only sleep peacefully by my side.

"Come on, the feather left by the Crane Immortal."

The black feather disappeared between Xie Heng's fingers.