Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Leng Meiying raised her eyebrows, the demon lotus between her eyebrows trembled, and the three-inch knife in her palm twirled as if flying, and fought back with stronger moves.

At this time, a stalwart figure stepped in front of her, blocking all the air bubbles for her.

"Boom, boom, boom!" A series of explosions exploded in Feng Tianche's chest. Each explosion seemed like a small bomb exploded in Feng Tianche's chest. His figure exploded and flew back.

One heavy takes over the explosion of one heavy, and one heavy is stronger than one heavy.

Seeing Feng Tianche retreating step by step and the bubbles erupting on his body, Leng Meiying's eyes flashed fiercely.

If the power of this bubble is applied to the current Leng Meiying, it will definitely make her reincarnated immediately!

After a while, the explosion stopped, and Feng Tianche had been blown back to stand with Leng Meiying.

The tall body bowed slightly in pain and twitched slightly.

Leng Meiying hurried forward, and then she saw a scene that made her jealous.

That strong chest was almost blown to pieces, the blackened flesh turned aside, and the beating heart kept pacing. This, what a horrible picture is this?

In that instant, Leng Meiying's tears almost didn't stop.

Coming to this different world, Leng Meiying had the urge to cry for the first time!

Feng Tianche, who was originally in pain, saw Leng Meiying's reddish eyes, and a gorgeous smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's okay, don't worry, your dearest brother Tianche's resilience is not covered!" As he spoke, Feng Tianche shook violently, and there was a surge of granulation in his chest, new flesh replaced old flesh, it was very painful. Soon, most of his chest recovered.

And his beast claw, which was broken off just now, also recovered at this time, without any visible scars.

Leng Meiying was slightly surprised, and her worried expression decreased slightly, but she didn't see that the back of Feng Tianche's head was already wet with cold sweat.

"Yo hee hee, what a touching scene, that girl, Mr. Feng blocked my gas cannon for you, aren't you moved?"

Leng Meiying and Feng Tianche laughed at the same time, and a voice sounded in their hearts at the same time.

"Man, how can you let the woman he loves cry so easily?"

"Instead of crying, I think it is more meaningful to kill the enemy who hurt him in the first place!"

Two figures, standing on both sides of each other, watch each other and never leave each other.

Yan Ruyu on the opposite side laughed exaggeratedly: "Hehehehe, what a touching scene, don't worry, today, you are all going to die together!"

As the words fell, Yan Ruyu suddenly opened her arms, and then a pink air cannon began to take shape in her palm, getting bigger and scary little by little.

At the beginning, it was only the size of a fist, but as Yan Ruyu's shrill laughter gradually rose, the pink air cannon became bigger and bigger, and within just three or two breaths, it had become bigger than a human head up.

In the air, a sense of solemnity began to pervade.

Feng Tianche turned around, trying to tell Leng Meiying to leave.

But just as he turned his head, he saw Leng Meiying's faint smile.

So, the words of persuasion became only two words: "Be careful!"

This is not the first time that Leng Meiying has encountered such a difficult opponent, but this time it is the one that makes her feel the most powerless. There has never been an enemy like this one that makes her feel almost helpless.