Princess Against the World

"Oh..."

In the scream of screams, Yan Wing ate pain, jumped up, and instantly knocked over the fire trough on one side.

The blood donation was sprayed in the fire, making a "Zizi" sound and white smoke.

With a successful move, Ling Luoyu was in a good mood.

"Fuck...Ben Shao thought you were really invulnerable!"

As long as it has an effect, it doesn't matter how much Chaos Spirit is consumed.

The soul blade was turned over to sacrifice, and the Primal Chaos Spirit rose again violently, condensing everything, and slashed out.

Yan Wing suffered a loss, where would he dare to go head-to-head with Soul Blade.

At the moment when he saw the soul blade coming, he didn't hesitate to howl, and quickly retreated.

However, he was in pain, and because he was too big, he stepped on the collapsed fire trough under his feet, and suddenly let out a howl, his body shape could not help but stop.

It was this stagnation, and the soul blade instantly slashed and hit its back.

"Ding"

Under the sparks, the soul blade broke its scales and went straight to the back.

A sudden pain caused Yan Wing's body to turn sideways.

It was this deviation that caused the direction that the Soul Blade had originally cut into, and turned into a passing.

But even so, a piece of flesh was still cut off.

"Wow!"

There was another scream.

The soul blade started with blood, and Ling Luoyu took advantage of the force to spin to the ground, dressed in graceful clothes.

Although this flame wing is a profound beast, but I don't know why, the scales on its body are extremely strong, which is more than that of the divine beast!

Killing at this speed, it is estimated that before Yan Wing died, the two men in purple robes had already returned.

No way!

Have to think of a way.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the surrounding fire troughs fluttered, kerosene poured out, burning half of the cave.

Yan Chi's eyes were full of anger, as if he couldn't wait to swallow Ling Luoyu in one bite.

It looked eagerly, slightly arched, as if waiting for the next attack.

Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered around and found something wrong.

With Yan Chi's aloof temperament, she suffered two consecutive losses under her hands. She should come forward for revenge desperately, instead of waiting and guarding!

Is it because it realizes that it is always at a disadvantage, so it just sits and waits for things to change? !

But this is not right!

It is just a profound beast. Even though the body can be consolidated and strengthened, its IQ cannot always be strengthened.

In theory, it shouldn't have this kind of conspiracy IQ!

Could it be? !

Ling Luoyu suddenly thought of what happened when his back was cut by the soul blade.

Its body seemed to stagnate at that moment.

Could it be! ?

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the soles of Yanwing's feet.

Its feet are still on the stubble of the fire trough, its posture is strange and cautious.

"Fuck... Isn't it a foot injury?!"

But impossible? !

Its body is so hard that it can't easily be killed by the soul blade. How could it be hurt by a broken stone trough under its feet? !

But if it weren't, the posture it stood was a bit strange.

A smirk came to her mouth.

"Look at you... Why are you standing on a rock? You are tired! Why don't I help you?!"

In the screaming sound, the Soul Blade came back up with the Primal Chaos Spirit and crashed into the ground.

Yan Chi's eyes showed a look of surprise.

I don't understand how the man in front of me, so neatly, pierced the sword into the ground.

Suspicious in his heart, Ling Luoyu suddenly pointed at the sky and stood upright.

"Get up!"

"puff!!"

A dull voice came from the soles of Yanwing's feet.