Poison Concubine Playing Evil King: Miss Beast Controlling

At that moment, Yaolan Jingtian didn't have time to think about it, he jumped towards Feng Shitian's direction, he didn't even care that the demon claws that were close at hand pierced his skin and then slammed into his skin. A long scratch was left on his body, dripping with blood.

"Shitian!" Yaolan shouted shockingly, then opened her arms and directly embraced Feng Shitian into her arms.

"Chi, chi, chi..."

And then the sound of the claws piercing into the flesh kept ringing.

Feng Shitian was completely stunned, she was dumbfounded watching all this.

"How dare you hurt my brother-in-law!" At this moment, Feng Youlan's angry voice sounded, and the blood pressure of the royal family directly vented from his body at this moment.

"Tom, tom, tom..." Under such coercion, the dozens of demons knelt down on the ground with their bodies limp and their knees limp.

"Jingtian, Jingtian, you, what are you doing, don't scare me!" Feng Shitian panicked and helped Yaolan Jingtian to sit on the ground, her voice was trembling, her palms were trembling, and with great difficulty she was able to train herself. The prepared Dahuan Dan was taken out, but because her hands trembled too violently, she couldn't hold the pill.

"Shitian, as long as you're fine!" Yaolan Jingtian looked at Feng Shitian with a smile on his face.

"But now you have something to do!" Feng Shitian's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by someone. This is not the first time. I still remember that it was the same way last time. Lan Jingtian fell in front of her, no, no, she couldn't let history repeat itself.

Forcibly calming down, Feng Shitian poured the Dahuan Pill in the bottle into Yaolan Jingtian's mouth.

But Yaolan Shocking's mouth no longer swallowed. The claws of the demons are naturally poisonous, and they were pierced into the body by so many claws at the same time, and some of them actually stabbed the vitals. Lan Jingtian has no way to continue to hold on.

"Ah!" A sad and angry voice sounded in Feng Shitian's mouth: "God, you can't do this to me, you can't do this to me, you give me back my shock!"

An angry roar resounded in the Yuntian Treasure, and it seemed that there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.

Feng Youlan looked at Feng Shitian worriedly, now he really didn't know how to comfort Feng Shitian, but, suddenly his eyes revealed a look of astonishment.

The blue hair scattered over the red dress turned white inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is nothing more sorrowful than a beauty with white hair.

The red long skirt became more vivid because it was stained with Yaolan's shocking blood, but it looked redder and whiter when it reflected the snow-colored long hair.

I don't know when Feng Shitian stopped crying, her voice was low and firm: "Jingtian, wait for me, even if you go to the underworld, then I will definitely bring you back!"

As he said that, Feng Shitian slowly put Yaolan Jingtian's body on the ground, gently wiped off the blood on the man's face, and then tidied up his clothes. The corpse was sent into the Tianlong Ring.

"Shi Tian, ​​don't you still have a shocking soul?" Feng Youlan couldn't help reminding.

"They have already captured the shocking soul just now!" Feng Shitian said indifferently, her voice was as cold as ice, and as she slowly stood up, the icy voice finally brought out the soaring ecstasy. Anger: "Damn you!"