Chapter 1310

Night fell.

The city of apocalypse is brightly lit, the streets are crowded, and the sky is full of spaceships. It is a bustling scene.

Apart from the hostile relationship, if the kingdom of the Apocalypse was really founded by the goddess of wisdom himia, only in terms of the degree of development of this civilization, she is really great, and Ning Tao has to admire it.

Although he also established the kingdom of God and planted a seed of civilization, the seed of his civilization was sown in the soil of the goddess of wisdom himia, and his people's believers, which was also created by the goddess of wisdom himia, which has nothing to do with him. What he has done is just icing on the cake, which is eighteen thousand miles away from the original.

It is no shame to admire the enemy.

But in this bustling Apocalypse City, there is a very different place, that is zuixiang residence. Different from the bustling and bustling around, it is particularly desolate. There was no one walking in such a large mansion, because people felt that they had gone to rest in the humble room outside the separation wall before dark, and the only servants of God and people did not dare to disturb the master Lang xiangsoul here.

The flower of God and people likes to be clean and quiet, which is famous in the whole emperor. It is as famous as her hobby of spices. There is a rule in this smelling building that no one can get close to it after nightfall. Not long ago, a servant of God and people forgot this rule and came to Wenxiang house at night. He originally wanted to please Lang Xianghun and offered Lang Xianghun a rare spice he picked up from the market, but in the end, he was expelled from Xianghun house.

With this warning, even the sashimi, which is most valued by Lang Xianghun, dare not approach the Wenxiang building after midnight.

There is one exception, and he is also a humble iron man.

This person is Ning Tao.

Ning Tao came to the door next to Xiangfang with a tray and shouted, "Xianghun envoy, have you rested?"

The closed door suddenly opened, and a cold light suddenly came through the air. In an instant, it came to Ning Tao's face door, and then hovered in front of his eyebrows.

It's an exquisite short sword. I don't know what divine material it is made of. It's shining. It looks like an energy form, but it looks like a real thing. What inscription is engraved on the body of the short sword, but it uses the language of light and spirit. Ning Tao can't understand it at all.

In the room, Lang xiangsoul stood barefoot on the spotless floor, with a cold look and a cold voice: "don't you know you can't disturb me at night? If you can't give me a proper reason, I'll kill you!"

As for her little sword, it's impossible to shave Ning Tao. It's just a dream to kill Ning Tao.

But acting requires a full set.

Ning Tao pretended to be nervous and said, "don't kill me, fragrant soul envoy. I drove out a little drunk fragrant soul, so I can't wait to send it to you. In that case, I'll go back."

He pretended to step back carefully for fear that the little sword would hit him.

"Stop!" Lang Xianghun stopped Ning Tao, and then touched his hand. The glittering sword, true or false, swished and flew back to her hand.

But I saw her insert the glittering little sword into her lower abdomen, and the sword disappeared into her body.

This is the real sword man who combines man and sword.

Originally, it's really an energy sword.

Ning Tao's heart was filled with surprise and curiosity. To her surprise, she put the energy sword into her belly. If it came out from somewhere, it would be a big deal. Curiously, what kind of civilization is the light spirit man? The similarity with human beings has reached 99%, but it looks much better than human beings.

However, there was a frightened look on his face.

"Come in." Lang Xianghun said.

Ning Tao just "regained consciousness" and stepped into the house.

Lang Xianghun suddenly stopped Ning Tao: "have you put on your shoes?"

Ning Tao raised one foot and showed Lang Xianghun the bare soles of his feet in an independent posture.

Lang Xianghun nodded and added, "don't touch anything."

"Xiao Min, remember." Ning Tao went in and walked carefully to Lang xiangsoul.

Lang Xianghun waved his hand and the door closed again.

Ning Tao went to Lang Xianghun's body, knelt down and raised the tray over his head with both hands.

Lang Xianghun said, "get up. Wipe the bottle and open it."

Her cleanliness mania is really to the extreme. The bottle is very clean, but it is still very dirty in her eyes and she doesn't want to touch it.

Ning Tao stood up, put down the tray, picked up the small porcelain bottle, wiped it on his clothes, and then pulled out the cork.

The fragrance of the drunk soul suddenly diffused out of the small porcelain bottle.

Lang xiangsoul's energy body suddenly trembled, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his exquisite face. Soon, she was not satisfied with the smell factor of a little drunk soul scattered in the air. She reached out and took the small porcelain bottle from Ning Tao's hand, and then couldn't wait to get close to the mouth of the bottle and sniffed deeply.

Boom!

The wine power doubled, and Lang xiangsoul's body fell back softly.

"Be careful!" Ning Tao took a step ahead and reached out to hold Lang Xianghun's slender waist.

It feels like a piece of warm powder made by a woman's hand.

He did hug Lang Xianghun's slender waist, but in just two or three seconds, her waist passed through his palm. There was nothing left in his hand but a little mysterious and wonderful feeling, and she fell to the ground.

But at the moment when Lang Xiang's soul fell to the ground, with a wave of her left hand, the little sword hidden in her body suddenly flew out and plunged into Ning Tao's forehead.

Ning Tao grabbed the sword with his hand.

The little sword shook in his hand, but he couldn't get rid of his control.

In such a little time, Lang Xiang's soul was completely drunk and collapsed on the ground. Even her little sword didn't take back.

The sword just now was obviously her instinctive reaction. She was so noble and proud of the flower of God and people. How could she tolerate a humble iron people to touch her body. But there was no instinct after the instinct at that moment. Her spirit was completely reduced to the ocean of happiness. Where do you remember any humble iron people.

How high is this state?

She thought that the whole universe was peaceful and there was no war.

The whole universe was painted her favorite white without any dirt.

She thought, and the handsome men of the whole universe knelt in front of her and stretched out their tongues.

When she thought, she immediately became the supreme existence in the universe, and she dominated everything. Even if it's a black hole, she wants to fill it up and fill it up immediately

That's it! Hey, that's it!

Ning Tao put the fluorescent sword against her lower abdomen. A miracle happened. The sword slowly disappeared into her lower abdomen, but she didn't respond with any pain.

Half way through, Ning Tao suddenly had an idea in his heart. He pulled out the little sword, held it in his left hand and took the finger as the blade in his right hand, injected the force of creation, and engraved a soul mark on the sword.

This brand is the brand engraved in his soul by the tripod of good and evil.

Although I don't know what effect it will have if the soul is branded and engraved on this little sword, I won't lose anything if I try. If you can't control her, it's a big deal to intoxicate her with a drunk fragrance and use the power of nature to erase it.

After carving the soul brand, Ning Tao put the sword against Lang xiangsoul's belly and slowly inserted it into Lang xiangsoul's belly until the hilt disappeared, she didn't respond.

Then, he plugged the cork of the small porcelain bottle and cut off the channel of the diffusion of the factors of the drunk soul.

The alcohol slowly subsided, and Lang Xianghun's consciousness also woke up a little. Suddenly, she found herself lying on the ground. Sha Wujing stood next to her and looked at her. She hurriedly stood up and nervously said, "what did you do?"

Ning Tao was neither humble nor arrogant and said, "fragrant soul envoy, you smell the drunk fragrant soul and then you get drunk. I dare not help you, so I can only stay here and wait for you to wake up."

Lang Xianghun stared at the small porcelain vase put on the tray again by Ning Tao and said coldly, "what kind of spice are you refining?"

Ning Tao smiled calmly: "drunk soul is the most proud research of Xiao Min's life. It can make people feel incomparably happy."

Drunk Xianghun's right hand suddenly waved, and the glittering little sword appeared in her hand. The next second, her sword hit Ning Tao's chest.

Ning Tao pretended to be surprised: "fragrant soul envoy, you... What are you doing?"

Lang Xianghun snorted coldly, "who the hell are you? What's your ulterior purpose when you approach me with this spice?"

She's beautiful, but she's definitely not a vase.

There is no doubt that she likes to get drunk. But even in the face of this irresistible temptation, she can keep awake and doubt Ning Tao's motivation, which is even more complicated. You know, at the moment, she is actually still under the influence of the alcohol of the drunk soul, which is not her most sober state.

It's also a divine envoy. The soul of Lang Xiang is much more powerful and more difficult to deal with than the spirit of Kun. Otherwise, she would not be in charge of such an important place as the reincarnation of the sky temple.

Ning Tao was not in a hurry to defend himself. He just looked at Lang Xianghun and his eyes looked very calm. At this time, a trace of good fortune penetrated into the body of the fluorescent sword from his chest, quietly activating the soul brand he had just engraved.

A golden glow diffused from the sword.

Lang Xianghun's body suddenly stiffened and fell straight to the ground.

This time Ning Tao didn't reach out to help her, but watched her fall to the ground.

The golden glow filled the air, and cracks appeared on the fluorescent sword. Lang xiangsoul lying on the ground, her energy body weakened rapidly and became weaker and weaker.

She's dying.

Ning Tao was also shocked by this situation. The result he wanted was to control Lang Xiang's soul by using the soul brand. He didn't want to kill her at all, but she is dying now!