I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 314 - 289. In a daze

The believer's spiritual body was completely filled with the witch's breath, a sensation that Disi found highly repulsive.

Unfortunately, her power was sealed at the moment, preventing her from directly eradicating the pheromone mark and accomplishing purification.

However, it mattered not, for she could use the Dragon God's breath to temporarily mask the witch's breath! Thereby indirectly sealing the pheromone mark!

Her breath served as the Dragon God's Suppression, carrying the divine position that made all beings prostrate themselves before it.

The believer on her thigh naturally feared such a sudden influx of the Dragon God's breath and began subconsciously struggling, pressing her hands against Disi's cheeks and jaw, pushing.

But what strength did the believer have? It was as insignificant as that of an ant.

Purify!

Having enveloped it perfectly, she hastened the purification process!

"My believer, have no fear. I am purifying the filth for you, restoring the purity of your soul."

The imperious command echoed in his heart. Xia Feng and the Dragon God's disdainful gaze met eyes barely a half-inch apart, and his eyes widened in alarm.

Purification! You really call this purification?

Do you think I would believe that?!

Xia Feng wanted to speak, but the terrifying Dragon Breath rushed down his throat directly into his soul, filling his spiritual body in an instant.

The overwhelming Divine Power was not something he, a mere human, could withstand. At that moment, he felt as though he was dying, his pupils rolling upwards as his spiritual body convulsed as if about to disintegrate.

His mind went blank.

However, fortunately, as the Dragon God's gentle panting slowed, Xia Feng's thoughts gradually returned to normal.

Then, to his surprise, the [Tong] mark on the back of his neck disappeared?

However, upon closer examination, Xia Feng realized that the pheromone had not vanished but was covered by a clean breeze of air – that was the Dragon God's breath.

Although the pheromone was not eliminated, its suppression was sufficient.

Thus it seemed, Evil Dragon Miss indeed had the power to 'purify' the evil breath of Mu Qingtong!

At the same time, Xia Feng felt the Dragon Breath continue to assault the two strands of Rule Power attached to his soul.

Seeing that the Rule Power likewise seemed suppressed by the Dragon God's breath,

Xia Feng was overjoyed, completely abandoning any thought of resistance, even proactively stretching his hand through the Dragon God's cloud-grey soft hair to embrace her white and jade-like neck.

Disi did not expect the believer's attitude to change so suddenly, becoming so proactive,

"Xia Feng..." she whispered to herself, her pale vertical pupils narrowing even further, trembling as a majestic crevasse exuded Holy Light, casting an eerie luminance at the corners of her crystalline white eyes.

Rustle—The dragon tail binding the believer's thigh excitedly tightened further, the smooth tip quivering even more joyously, whoosh—

Unable to restrain itself, the tail tip, like a phantom, directly grabbed the Gui Blade at Xia Feng's waist, flinging it far away, before swiftly binding the second blade!

Time seemed to stop in that moment.

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Xia Feng was dumbfounded, mouth agape, but before he could utter a word of protest, his mind was struck by a deluge, countless bolts of lightning roaring across the Sky Dome, the world awash in a blaze of white.

His thoughts too were pale.

Evil Dragon...

Evil Dragon!!!

Xia Feng's head trembled, his pupils blankly staring at the Dragon God's eyes near him. He wanted to curse the dragon, but no sound came out.

His whole body shook!

Although the believer did not speak, Disi could still see disbelief in his eyes that screamed two words, Evil Dragon!

You, this Evil Dragon!!

Struck as if by a heavy blow, Disi's ears hidden beneath cloud-grey soft hair turned quietly red, but her dangerous vertical pupils narrowed even more, I am not the Evil Dragon!

No, that's not it!

With sourness clutching at her heart, her tail tip tightened even more.

...

Xia Feng had no idea how much time had passed, he only felt like a flat boat with nowhere to lean, swaying in the tumultuous ocean, dizzy and disoriented.

The world in front of him became hazy, and the dignified woman with a Holy Gold cross adorning her forehead sometimes split into three, other times merged into one, his vision blurring.

Finally, his black pupils became lifeless, his mind entering the numbness of Sage's time.

When he regained consciousness, Xia Feng found himself still astride the Dragon God's thighs.

The Divine Throne woman was hugging him tightly, her delicate nose nestled in his neck like a cat sniffing around, seemingly still unsatisfied.

Fortunately, though subjected to terrifying destruction, this Evil Dragon's Breath was indeed useful. After filling his soul, the two Rule Powers created by Mu Qingtong were completely overwritten and suppressed, temporarily rendered ineffective.

Seeing this, the originally numb Xia Feng's spirits lifted, his heart becoming exhilarated!

Had he known the benefits, he wouldn't have resisted so hard...

He now understood one principle, only an Evil God could deal with another Evil God!

To deal with the evil Mu Shen, naturally, the Evil Dragon God must take action!

So, as long as the Dragon God was present, the mere Destructive Witch? Heh, he would suppress her with a backhand!

Sniff sniff—

His neck tickled as the warm breath of Evil Dragon Miss approached from below, seeming to want to continue, Xia Feng suddenly spoke up:

"Dragon God."

The low husky male voice arose beside her ear,

Disi suddenly awoke, her narrow pupils regaining their imposing aura, her light brows slightly furrowed: "What is it?"

Seeing that the Evil Dragon Miss still maintained a calm demeanor as if nothing had happened, Xia Feng felt he couldn't go on like this, this Dragon God was just as perverse as Mu Qingtong!

Allowing her to bully him would only make her more unrestrained!

Xia Feng decided to take the initiative, to seize control, and to let this detestable Evil Dragon know what shame felt like!

"Dragon God, I want to know, what is our relationship right now?"

The man's thin lips touched his earlobe, his tone indifferent, no longer respectful.

Disi frowned displeasedly, her voice casually escaped: "Naturally, it's the relationship between a divine being and a believer."

"Is that so..."

Xia Feng's breath purposefully lingered down from her ear, speaking lightly, "But Dragon God, have you ever seen a believer who straddles their own divine being's thighs?"

Disi: "!!"

The believer's voice was soft, yet it tickled her neck like an electric current, causing her ears to turn slightly red. The Dragon God's imposing demeanor faltered, and she unconsciously turned her stunning face away, murmuring softly, "Because the faith in the Dragon God is rather special, so that's why..."

"Special? How special?"

Xia Feng's thin lips touched the beautiful woman's red lips directly, his black pupils calm, "Special enough that a believer can wantonly invade you, Dragon God?"

While talking, Xia Feng wrapped his arms around her graceful waist and brazenly touched her a few more times, leaving Disi stunned, a crimson hue spreading from her pale neck to her ears.

For some reason, these few touches felt completely different than before... Her vertical pupils dilated, at a loss for words.

Beneath the magnificent World Tree, the atmosphere was quiet and silent.

Only their mingled breaths remained, with Disi blushing and looking uneasy, not knowing where to place her gaze.

Suddenly, the moist hair on her lips was gently brushed aside by the believer's fingertips, his index finger directly hooking her chin, staring down into her black eyes with a very disrespectful scrutinous gaze.

"Dragon God, as your most faithful believer, I am now going to wantonly desecrate you! Defile you! Will you stop me?"

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