Princess Against the World

"Aw..."

Amidst the shrill screams, Yan Chi jumped up in pain, knocking over the fire trough on one side in an instant.

The donated blood was sprayed on the fire, making a "zzzz" sound, and white smoke rose straight.

Once the move was successful, Ling Luoyu was in a good mood.

"Fuck... I thought you were really invulnerable!"

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

The soul blade was turned over and sacrificed, and the chaotic primordial spirit rose violently again, all of them condensed, roaring and beheading.

After Yan Chi suffered a loss, how dare he confront Soul Blade head-on again.

The moment he saw the soul blade approaching, he quickly retreated regardless of howling.

However, under the pain, and because he was too big, he stepped on the collapsed fire trough under his feet, and suddenly let out a howl, and his figure couldn't help but stagnate for a while.

It was at this stagnation that the soul blade instantly slashed and landed on its back.

"Ding"

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

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

It is this deviation that makes the direction of the soul blade suddenly change from cutting in, to passing by.

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

"Aw!"

There was another scream.

The soul blade started with blood, and Ling Luoyu used his strength to spin back to the ground, his clothes fluttering.

Although this Flame Wing is a profound beast, but for some reason, the scale armor on it is extremely strong, even worse than that of a divine beast!

At this speed of killing, it is estimated that before Yan Chi died, the two purple-robed men would have returned.

no!

Have to figure out a way.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the surrounding fire pits were flying, and the kerosene flowed out, burning half of the cave.

Yan Chi's eyes were full of anger, as if he wanted to swallow Ling Luoyu in one gulp.

It stared at it, its body arched slightly, as if it was waiting for the next attack.

Ling Luoyu's eyes rolled, and he noticed something was wrong.

With Yan Chi's aloof personality, he suffered losses under her hands twice in a row, so he should have stepped forward to take revenge, instead of waiting there and being on guard!

Could it be that it realized that it was always at a disadvantage, so it just watched and waited for things to change? !

But this is not right!

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

Theoretically, it shouldn't have such a planning IQ!

Could it be? !

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

Its body seemed to stagnate at that moment.

Could it be! ?

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

Its feet were still on the stubble of the firepit, in a strange and cautious posture.

"Fuck... it shouldn't be a foot injury, right?!"

But it's impossible? !

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

But if not, the posture it stands in is a bit strange.

A smirk came to the corner of her mouth.

"Look at you... why are you standing on the rock? You're so tired! How about I help you?!"

Amidst the shouts, the soul blade rose again with the primordial spirit of chaos, and crashed into the ground.

Yan Chi's eyes showed astonishment.

I don't understand how the person in front of me, who is so good, stabbed the sword into the ground.

While wondering in his heart, Ling Luoyu suddenly pointed at the sky and stood up coquettishly.

"rise!"

"puff!!"

A dull voice came from the bottom of Yan Chi's feet.