Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

Although his life was saved, he was also seriously injured. His heart veins were shattered and his chest and abdomen seemed to be cut by thousands of knives. The pain was like bone marrow.

He stroked his chest, coughed a few times, and spat out several mouthfuls of blood, finally suppressing the boiling blood in his chest.

He turned his head to look at Luo Qingyu and saw that her eyes were slightly closed and her eyes were moving slightly under her eyelids, as if she was about to wake up.

He frowned slightly. The resentful spirit seizing her body just now had done a lot of damage to her body, and she was too tired from practicing. If she wanted to recover as soon as possible, she must rest well.

He slowly raised his hand, about to use the sleeping spell on her again.

But his fingertips were sore, and the blood spell just now used up almost all his strength. In addition, he was seriously injured, and he couldn't even cast the spell that was usually easy at this moment!

He couldn't help but sigh and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his lips with his sleeves, not wanting her to see him in such a mess when she woke up.

The hull of the ship suddenly swayed slightly, the hatch dimmed, and a red figure appeared.

Her charming face, charming eyes, and bright red clothes are as red as the red lotus fire.

As soon as he came in, he smiled: "Di Shiyin, how are you? You are still alive."

Di Shiyin narrowed his eyes slightly.

Feng Xiaoxun! His lifelong rival Feng Xiaoxun!

After all, he arrived at this moment! His usual trick is to take advantage of the situation, and this time it might be worse!

If he hadn't been attacked by this resentful spirit, Emperor Shiyin would naturally not be afraid of Feng Xiaoxun's provocation. However, he suffered such severe internal injuries and exhausted his mental power...

That little guy from Hamburg, why didn’t you give a warning?

Emperor Shiyin's heart was surging, but his face remained calm and he did not stand up. He only smiled faintly: "Feng Xiaoxun, you are not dead yet, of course I want to live."

Feng Xiaoxun leaned against the hatch and looked at him, and smiled lazily: "So you not only want to live with me, but also want to die with me? It's a pity that I don't want to swim with you on the Huangquan Road, or you

Go first!"

He waved his sleeves, and red light quickly condensed in his snow-white jade palm, and he smiled swayingly: "Di Shiyin, do you want to be roasted this time, or do you want to be burned?

What? For the sake of our friendship, I will kindly let you choose one."

What condensed in his palm was not ordinary ordinary fire, but red lotus karma fire that could burn everything.

Once entangled in this kind of fire, not only the body will be reduced to ashes, but even the soul will be completely burned to nothing.

Di Shiyin stood up slowly, took two steps forward, and said calmly: "This place is small and cramped, let's go out and decide the winner!"

Although he was seriously injured, his momentum did not diminish at all, and his overwhelming aura made the surrounding air seem to condense.

After all, Feng Xiaoxun had suffered a lot at his hands and was extremely wary of him. Seeing his aura at this moment, his heart sank slightly.

Could it be that his induction was wrong?

Di Shiyin was not injured?!

The resentful spirit in Luo Qingyu's body was planted by Feng Xiaoxun, so he naturally had a telepathic connection with it.

As soon as the resentful spirit woke up, he could sense and sense what the resentful spirit had done.