I'm bound to the witch of death

Chapter 67 67. Keep blowing

Blood moon, deep in the dense forest.

Two figures, one black and one white, were flying among them.

The figure in the black dress suddenly stopped and pressed on the tree trunk, lowered his head and shook his face, seeming to be in a trance.

Xia Feng had to stop and glanced at Mu Qingtong's pretty face sweating with confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Qingtong raised her beautiful eyes, her scattered pale gold pupils focused again, staring at Xia Feng expressionlessly.

Xia Feng blinked and suddenly said: "Oh, I almost forgot."

He subconsciously felt that the World-Destroying Witch was very powerful, so he didn't think much about the impact of the evil force on her. But even Mu Qingtong couldn't stand the evil force for such a long time.

When he thought of this, he raised his chin, looked at the woman in black skirt with his dark eyes, and smiled: "I have to say, Miss Mu, are you very weak?"

Mu Qingtong: ".!"

[I, Mu Qingtong, will never be weaker than anyone else throughout my life! A sudden inspiration occurred. After preliminary analysis of the molecular structure of evil forces, I optimized and improved the D-class evil spirit clothing. You have successfully mastered the D-class spiritual clothing "Bronze Vestment\