Princess Against the World

With helpless eyes, the one-horned dragon watched Ling Luoyu's figure gradually disappear in front of his eyes, and then was held in the arms of Feng Chenglin who fell down. He rolled with the help of his strength and stood on the stone beam again.

Only then did it feel the pain coming from the lower part of its neck.

When he looked closely, a pair of familiar eyes came into his eyes.

——Big bat! !

The pair of pointed falcons of the ancestor of the bat were biting its throat, and with the force of the impact, they sank together with it like water.

"Crash!"

Water splashes.

Feng Chenglin turned around and held Ling Luoyu in his arms, blocking the splashing water.

Without the command of the bat ancestor, other bloodthirsty bats stopped attacking them like headless flies, but instead picked up some scattered flesh and devoured them crazily.

Seeing their madness, Feng Chenglin breathed a sigh of relief: "This is your normal state..."

The bloodthirsty bats bite and devour each other, which means that the bat ancestors who control them are in a bad situation at this time.

Otherwise, they will not be allowed to expose their true nature!

After settling Ling Luoyu, who was still dazed, he lowered his head and looked at the water at his feet.

The underground river was originally a rolling wave of water, but at this time, a huge whirlpool formed underwater.

And more importantly, he saw two figures who were still fighting endlessly——

Under the water, the one-horned dragon and the ancestor bat bite each other without giving an inch.

"Third Young Master, I personally think...at this time, it's better for the two of us to leave first!"

Without any explanation, he bent down and picked up Ling Luoyu, then jumped down into the underground river.

Without the broken door panel, he could only paddle with his arms and swim towards the lower reaches of the underground river.

Behind him, the water flow became more and more turbulent, gradually forming a large whirlpool.

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin felt the change in the water flow.

If those two guys keep fighting like that, it won't take long before the whirlpool can pull them both off.

"Third Young Master, wake up..."

The water wet Ling Luoyu's clothes and hair, but she still had that wide-open, ethereal expression.

It seemed like the things around her were far outside her world.

Feng Chenglin was counting on Ling Luoyu, but he didn't dare to slack off in action, almost using up all his strength.

But the water flowing beneath him seemed to be getting faster and faster.

"Damn... I won't turn into a water ghost after death, right? This way of death is not good... I would rather die under a woman's skirt. At the very least, I will be a pervert after death..."

Feng Chenglin muttered some random thoughts without noticing the beauty in his arms, and his eyes had regained their sparkle.

"However, I'm pretty good now... I'm holding a stunning beauty in my arms! If she goes to hell after death, she'll be considered a pervert..."

"Fat man..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin's body trembled, and he instinctively let go, throwing Ling Luoyu into the water.

Ling Luoyu: "..."

What the hell is going on? !

Breaking out of the water, she looked at Feng Chenglin with evil eyes.

"Fat man, what do you mean?"

"...It's...not interesting?!" Feng Chenglin smiled in an unnatural way: "I'm just complaining casually...You're not a man, you won't understand the difference..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

"...Although these are all ghosts, perverts are much more comfortable than water ghosts! At the very least... perverts are the romantic ghosts who died under peonies and are charming even when they are ghosts... They are better than water ghosts who are all wet, right? ?”