Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin looked at the tongues all over the place with disgust: "These things must have been the ones that attacked us just now... They look so damn disgusting!"

"hiss"

The tongue closest to them suddenly felt something. It slowly swayed and moved the tip of its tongue towards them, making a slight sound.

Feng Chenglin frowned: "What's wrong, this tongue can still understand me?"

Before he finished speaking, the tongue suddenly convulsed, and the tip of the tongue was raised high, like a snake at the same time. After spinning a few times in the air, it rushed towards Feng Chenglin without warning.

Feng Chenglin was not someone who was used to it, and under the sudden attack, he raised his clenched fist high and punched the tip of his tongue hard.

"Stab"

The tip of the tongue was cut off, and blood spurted out, turning the two of them into bloody men in an instant.

Feng Chenglin cursed and wiped the blood from his face.

Before he could raise his head, he heard the strong wind coming again.

The other heads of the nine-headed dragon roared over and rushed over. Their ferocious facial features were not lethal, but they looked quite intimidating.

Feng Chenglin raised his hand again, bursting out with absolute beastly power, fighting several big heads with a pair of iron fists.

There was no suspense at all. Wherever the fist passed, there were continuous explosion sounds.

Blood splattered and it rained bloody.

All the heads of Nine-headed Dragon were smashed to pieces by Feng Chenglin in the blink of an eye.

"This guy...isn't that great?!"

Feng Chenglin shook the blood on his hands, looked at the blood everywhere with disdain, and kicked a head away.

"I thought that what was waiting for us was a bloody and fierce battle. I didn't expect that it would be solved so easily. If I had known this, I should have brought that guy here to see how powerful we are!"

In their understanding, for such a terrifying nine-headed dragon to be able to stay here for so many years, it must be extremely bloody.

To fight against such a guy, you must show your absolute strength.

Therefore, they did not bring Hua Tiechui in, but asked him to stay outside while the two of them came in to explore the way first.

Unexpectedly, after three or two punches, all the troubles were easily solved.

Without its head, the nine-headed dragon turned into a ball of soft meat, lying there motionless, its huge body like a mountain of flesh.

Feng Chenglin walked past it: "Such a big piece of meat, if it is taken outside, it can probably feed a lot of people, right?!"

He suddenly became excited and turned to look at Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master, should we get it out? In this case, we will be the saviors!"

Who knows, Ling Luoyu looked behind him strangely, and his eyes moved upward little by little.

"Fat man..."

Feng Chenglin had a bad premonition in his heart. He turned around suddenly, opened his eyes and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"Fuck..."

Damn it!

What the hell.

What's this?

This is how the same thing?

The nine-headed dragon whose head had been shot by him just now, the big guy who couldn't die anymore, was actually... alive again! !

Even if it was such a heck of a thing, he couldn't believe it when he saw it with his own eyes.

Feng Chenglin subconsciously looked at his hands and then at the Nine-Headed Dragon.

The nine heads of Kuzuryuu that were shot just now are now intact.

The strange thing is that at their feet, there are still nine smashed heads.