Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Even Feng Tianche's formidable force couldn't crush her to death, and even broke her arm due to her backlash, Leng Meiying couldn't think of any other tricks that could work on her for a while.

However, even if she dies, she will not regress!

In the body, the huge Martial Emperor's power reached its peak, and the three-inch knife in the palm began to naturally stimulate the dazzling knife aura, and the three-inch golden boy was full of dignity, this time, it was ready to use all its might The last power to cast a more powerful dragon mark.

On the other hand, Feng Tianche frowned, except that Zuo Bo's animal claws had become more muscular, he hadn't changed much at this time.

When the air cannon grew to the size of a washbasin, Yan Ruyu's movements finally stopped, and her breathing seemed to become a little rapid: "Yo, yo hee hee, go to hell, both of you!"

The terrible air cannon the size of a washbasin approached, not as fast as the small bubbles just now, but that breath seemed more dignified, as if Mount Tai was about to press down on his face.

Leng Meiying took a deep breath and prepared to attack with all her strength together with Shenlong.

Beside, Feng Tianche's face flashed with indifference and disdain.

"Hey, Yan Ruyu, is Shiyi Tiancheng really sure to face the wrath of my Demonic Beast Forest? You, are you really sure to face my half-seriousness from Feng Tianche? Tsk, what a stupid woman!"

Yan Ruyu on the opposite side suddenly changed his expression, as if he suddenly thought of something, and said in a voiceless voice: "You, you brought Shenhuang?"

However, she didn't get the answer, because Feng Tianche had suddenly pulled out the tiger-head sword from his waist.

The moment the tiger-headed treasured sword was unsheathed, Leng Meiying felt that the world seemed to lose color, and Yan Ruyu on the other side let out a scream, and then fled away as if flying away, leaving only a piece of incomparably crisp scream.

In that dazzling light, a majestic colossus rolled out. Within a radius of ten miles, all the monsters knelt down, trembling with fright.

Even the three-inch golden boy in Leng Meiying's sea of ​​air bent down in pain, and he told Leng Meiying in the mental space that there was an invisible force ordering him, making him also have the urge to kneel down.

However, the light came and went quickly, and when Leng Meiying looked up at Feng Tianche again, he had already put away the tiger-headed sword, and his expression became a little pale, like It's like losing strength after the war.

Leng Meiying was greatly surprised, turned her head to look at the floating air cannon, it was trembling in the air, just like its master who escaped, and finally, when it was blown by the mountain wind, it could no longer maintain its shape,' It shattered with a bang.

The gas cannon that Yan Ruyu raised up did not explode, but disappeared like a normal bubble.

Seeing this scene, Leng Meiying was stunned again, a little confused, why is this air cannon still spiritual?Will it explode without a master?

Feng Tianche put away the trace of fatigue, and grinned at Leng Meiying: "That is Yan Yuru's ability air cannon, and it will have no effect if it is 200 meters away from Yan Ruyu."

Leng Meiying nodded slightly, but was secretly shocked.

It seems that this Yan Ruyu is really not simple, with this kind of air cannon, she is like a mobile explosive bag, she can blow up whoever she wants, and she can also surprise anyone.