The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 125

At the same time as Xie Wanrong jumped onto the lion's back, the fire lion was like a wild horse that was hard to tame, throwing its body around in a rage.

And the fire-type spiritual power emitted from its whole body did not burn Xie Wanrong, but directly melted into Hong Ling's belly.

The Fire Lion had great strength, leaning forward with both hooves, swinging them repeatedly, and the resounding roar echoed endlessly in the fighting cage.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xie Wanrong is doing something absolutely impossible, that is lion taming!

Xie Wanrong sometimes pulled the fire lion's hair, and sometimes hugged its thick neck tightly, his body swayed uncontrollably with the fire lion's swing.

She cursed secretly, and with quick eyes and hands, she wrapped the Ziyu Qijue Whip around its neck, pulled the two tails tightly, and clamped its lower abdomen with her legs.

But the fire lion is very different from the horse, the more restrained it is, the more violent and manic it is.

The fire lion ran like crazy in the cage of the fighting animal, and the whip tail was clenched tightly, grinding her flesh and blood back and forth, and the heart-pounding pain pierced into the bottom of her heart.

Xie Wanrong clenched her teeth, her body was overturned back and forth, feeling that all internal organs in her body were mixed together.

The few shadows outside the fighting animal cage looked terrified, and quietly retreated behind Yelong, carefully probing: "Is there really no need to report this to the Palace Master?"

Yeyuan's brows tightened slightly, "What do you think?"

He was still struggling in his heart. His gaze was fixed on the cage of the fighting beast. At this moment, Xie Wanrong was already at a disadvantage. It was obvious that her physical strength was about to be exhausted. It shouldn't be long before she became the belly of the fire lion. Food.

The shadow being questioned hesitated, pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.

Just when Yeyuan was hesitating, a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, hitting Yeyuan's chest with precision, and Yeyuan's body was forced to retreat step by step by the beam of light, a stream of blood spilled from his mouth.

"Who gave you the courage! You dare to hide this kind of thing from me!" The cold and hoarse voice followed, and Qi Jingyuan fell from the sky, his gaze coldly swept over every shadow.

"Boom!"

A row of shadows quickly lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

"Hallmaster...subordinate...subordinate is also for...poof!"

Before Yeyuan finished speaking, Qi Jingyuan raised his hand and hit him hard again. Yeyuan felt as if his whole body was being run over by a car, and the strong smell of blood spread in his mouth, so he didn't dare to say another word.

"If I hadn't come here in person, I'm afraid you would have been kept in the dark!"

Qi Jingyuan's eyes were gloomy, and he pursed his thin lips lightly. After a while, his eyes fell on Xie Wanrong's body in the fighting cage.

"How long has she been in there?" he asked.

"About half a stick of incense..." Yelong replied.

"Half stick of incense?!" Qi Jingyuan said with a touch of disbelief, and his gaze on Xie Wanrong gradually became deeper.

She shouldn't last long.

There was a gloomy smile on the corner of his lips, and his voice seemed to penetrate into the fighting cage.

"Little guy, if you beg me now, I might give you a way out. I advise you, don't make fun of yourself."

Xie Wanrong turned a deaf ear, just hearing the voice of the Master of Tianxuan Palace was no longer annoying.

For a person who left her here, how dare he expect her to beg him?
Xie Wanrong sneered, and fought desperately, grabbed the two ends of the Ziyu Qijue whip with one hand, took out the black iron dagger with the other, and stabbed at the Fire Lion's back with all his strength.

Its hair is thick and its fur is strong, Xie Wanrong tried his best to pierce its fleshy skin.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

After stabbing with the knife, Huo Shi frantically swung its huge body as if it had taken a heart-wrenching pill, its front hooves raised suddenly, Xie Wanrong's center of gravity was unstable, and in an instant, he was slammed to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)