As early as when Heichuan secretly stretched her hands into her sleeves, Leng Mei knew what Heichuan was thinking. Even if this kind of person showed the slightest bit of kindness, it was equivalent to pushing himself into the eternal hell.

Leng Mei knew this very well, so her defense against Heichuan was constantly being strengthened.The moment Heichuan sprinkled the black powder, Leng Mei quickly dodged away.

Not only that, Leng Mei also condensed the seven-color phantom energy into a small space, enveloping all of these black powders.Heichuan's attack on himself would definitely not be a simple poison, and this was just taking advantage of Leng Mei's wish.

Hei Chuan attacked Leng Mei several times, and Leng Mei already had murderous intentions towards Hei Chuan in her heart, but due to the disparity in strength, she was unable to find a chance to fight back.

Today's Leng Mei has the strength to compete with Heichuan after comprehending the special features of Yanhuo. What's more, Leng Mei is also going to give some gifts in return for Heichuan's several "hospitality".

Reciprocity is not!

Sure enough, as Leng Mei expected, the space formed by the condensed seven-color phantom energy and true essence made bursts of sound under the corrosion of the black powder, and Leng Mei's brows also frowned slightly.

If he hadn't been on guard against Heichuan, if he hadn't been protected by flames, then he would have died under this kind of poison so many times.

Since Kurokawa couldn't wait to give him such an important gift, it's really not cool to not return it well!

I saw Leng Mei's mind move, and the two totems in her eyes were also slowly spinning, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until finally they almost became like two small windmills.

While the two totems were spinning rapidly, waves of high temperature gradually surrounded the entire arena. In the blink of an eye, the entire arena was burned into nothingness under this high temperature.

Hei Chuan, who is closest to Leng Mei, is also very uncomfortable. The high temperature is also raging in his body at this moment, almost burning his internal organs to ashes!

Heichuan slumped on the ground with a flushed face. At this moment, it was already difficult for him to fight against Leng Mei, as sluggish as a defeated rooster.

She looked at Heichuan's appearance with a sneer and a cold expression on her face.

Finally, amidst the exclamation of everyone, Leng Mei also started to attack Heichuan.

I saw the cold and charming hands forming a mysterious handprint on the chest. With the formation of this handprint, the flames that were originally diffused in the air gradually condensed into a fire cauldron.

In Heichuan's terrified eyes, the cold and charming figure gradually grew larger, and finally stopped not far from Heichuan, and a pair of bare hands also slowly isolated the space where Heichuan was with flames.

At this time, Hei Chuan was like a fat pig that was put on the bonfire waiting to be slaughtered. He could only watch in horror as Leng Mei threw her limp body into the air.

The moment Leng Mei let go of her hand, Huo Ding appeared under Hei Chuan's body in an instant, Leng Mei threw Hei Chuan into the Huo Ding without even blinking her eyes.

Hearing a shrill cry, Hei Chuan's figure also disappeared into the fire cauldron.

"Huh! Enjoy this feast of flames!" Leng Mei didn't intend to end it, but stood by the fire cauldron, adjusting the temperature in the fire cauldron from time to time.

It looks like... barbecue...

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