When Liu Miao'er saw this scene, her face couldn't help but turn red.
However, as a member of the wife, she did not fly away like little Huangzi, but looked at the Five Stars, Little Earth Immortal and Creation beside her with some embarrassment.
"Well, let me go and check the situationwell, check the situation"
A pretendingly indifferent smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she said with wandering eyes.
Five Stars, Creation and Little Earth Fairy have been with the protagonist for so many years, but they still can¡¯t see that Kitty Girl actually wants to get involved, so they couldn¡¯t help but turn their heads away, and said shyly: ¡°Slow down.¡±
"I really just went to take a look, fearing that something might happen to them"
The kitten girl knew that she had made a mistake, so she couldn't help but explain a few words.
But she also understood that the description was getting darker and darker, so she simply shut up and slipped into the inner room.
When Liu Miaoer saw the situation in the room clearly, her big eyes couldn't help but stare blankly at the strange brilliance.
At this moment, Zhan Feihong is helping Huang Wanqin further generate the pair of green angel wings behind her.
Having obtained the Taoist mechanism provided by Sariel's Father God's Noble Phantasm, he understood the composition of this angel deeper than his original understanding.
Although the ghost dragon girl Zhao'er is extremely smart, has inherited memories, and has a wide range of interests, she is not the God of Creation after all.
Therefore, she could only make guesses about the angels and demons based on her inherited memories. Her superficial knowledge could never reach the level of a true relic of the God of Creation.
And, this time, in order to further transform Huang Wanqin, Zhan Feihong invested all the remaining vitality of the large-scale heavenly veins in Sariel, the Father's Noble Phantasm.
For a moment, it was like a storm. Huang Wanqin, who was holding her in her arms and enduring the violent impact, and was panting, began to spread branches and leaves in a large way!
I saw that the green wings that were still phantoms seemed to break through the sky, growing crazily. If Zhan Feihong hadn't taken the opportunity to eliminate the ceiling of the palace, they would have been bent down.
As the person involved, Huang Wanqin was surrounded by a green angelic aura, and she no longer looked like an ordinary person before.
You must know that although her throat has been restored by Zhan Feihong using Raphael's Father God Noble Phantasm, the skin is still in a broken state with all the immortal veins broken. Except for the phantom of the wings behind her, it has nothing to do with the angel.
Now, after Zhan Feihong¡¯s hard work, Huang Wanqin¡¯s body finally has a real angelic aura, and the pair of wings behind her are more powerful than those of Archangel Michael.
It's just that Zhan Feihong's current situation is not enough to completely complete this feat. Once he has enough realm and strength, and a deeper understanding of the angel-shaping Taoist mechanism, even if he can transform the opponent into the first angel in the world The body is not based on imagination.
Finally, with Zhan Feihong¡¯s hard work, the huge wings spreading out behind Huang Wanqin became more and more realistic.
At the same time, the former Bidie Tianjiao could not bear the crazy impact, and a high-pitched hymn was sung intermittently from her mouth.
Liu Miaoer looked at it dryly for a long time. The blush had already spread all over her body, and her heels could not help but soften a lot.
She reluctantly came to the bedside, breathing a little quickly to calm down her mood, crawling towards Zhan Feihong little by little with trembling hands, and leaned her delicate body over.
Seeing the expectant look on Kitten Girl's face, Zhan Feihong still didn't understand what the other party was thinking, so he immediately pulled her to him
"Feihong, with my current strength, I seem to be able to sing part of the hymn!"
After finally getting through this battle, Huang Wanqin said happily to Zhan Feihong and Kitten Girl, regardless of the fatigue caused by it.
At this time, Liu Miao'er had long since become a puddle of mud, lying weakly on Zhan Feihong's legs, too lazy to move.
As the two wives among the five who are proficient in the art of joint cultivation, it is not because they are more open-minded, but because they are too aware of the value of Zhan Feihong, a super gold mine.
Therefore, whenever Zhan Feihong comes to take care of Huang Wanqin, Kitty Girl always comes over to take a share of the pie.
Even if she was tortured to the point of being unable to move for several days, the benefits were enough to make her feel happy.
" Otherwise, how could she reach the level of a second-grade Yuanxian in such a short period of time, much faster than other natal beasts?
"I know, I know, you have been singing for several hours, we are not deaf"
Liu Miaoer yawned lazily and swayedHe joked about his delicate body.
When Kitten Girl said this, Huang Wanqin blushed a little. She reached out and slapped Kitten Girl on her pretty buttocks, and counterattacked: "It's like you said nothing from the beginning to the end. I don't know what happened just now." Who can sing more happily than me"
As her jade palm fell, a crisp sound reached the ears of the three of them, and it hurt so much that Liu Miaoer couldn't help but spit out her tongue.
"Oh, why are you working so hard? You must have been photographed too much by Feihong just now, and you are holding a grudge and venting your anger on me Huh, sister Wanqin, you are just taking advantage of me to use your hands and feet when I am weak, etc. I¡¯ll recover and see how I can retaliate against you!¡±
She couldn¡¯t help but reach out and touch the red area, and the kitten girl complained angrily.
However, as soon as she finished speaking, there was another slap on the symmetrical spot of the pain.
"Who told you that you wanted it desperately before, but now you finally realize that you are tired? You really deserve to be bullied by me."
Huang Wanqin retracted her palm slightly proudly and provoked nonchalantly.
"The two girls were at odds with each other when they first met, and they even fought a lot during the period. Now that they are married to Zhan Feihong, they are still fighting with each other. It can be said that good and evil are incompatible.
"I want it, isn't it because you can't bear it? You heartless person, if I hadn't helped you, you wouldn't have even thought of resting even if you sang until your voice became hoarse! Huh, Feihong, look at how much you're doting on her these days ,you¡ª¡ª"
The kitten girl was so angry at Huang Wanqin's laughter that she couldn't help but snarled.
It¡¯s a pity that her bones are weak now. She wants to fight back but doesn¡¯t have the strength, so she has to ask Zhan Feihong for help.
Unexpectedly, Liu Miaoer was only halfway through her act of coquettishness when she felt something was wrong and couldn't help but lower her head and take a look.
This glance only made her shoulders tremble. She didn¡¯t care how tired she was, and crawled backwards with all her strength to feed herself.
But as soon as she turned around, she felt that her slender waist was firmly grasped by a pair of hands, and then her whole body was forcibly hugged back.
"Don't, don't Feihong, I really can't do it anymore. If you want, just find that damn girl. She can criticize me so much, she must be able to withstand your torment"
Seeing that she was firmly hugged back to the opponent's majestic chest, Liu Miao'er's voice almost burst into tears.