Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin was even more stunned: "This... isn't it rusted?!"

"Do you really think they have nothing to do and give you a rusty kitchen knife to play with?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

What's the use of getting the blood of a seven-line toad? !

Not to mention its blood, I am afraid that even it itself is useless here.

The small body of the seven-line toad is not enough for the foot of the red blood phantom spider!

"The seven-line toad is the natural enemy of the red-blooded phantom spider, and its blood has an odor that makes the red-blooded phantom spider jealous! Otherwise, why do you think these things didn't do anything, but stared at you!"

While speaking, the hairball that had fled before turned back.

Feng Chenglin suddenly scolded: "Dead hairball, where have you been?"

Before he finished speaking, the red-blooded phantom spider, which had already formed an encirclement, automatically gave way and let it run in.

Feng Chenglin: "Fuck! You can be regarded as throwing yourself into the net..."

"hiss!"

Mao Qiu rolled his eyes and threw the contents of his mouth to Feng Chenglin.

It turned out to be two seven-line toads.

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed: "Damn, where did you come from!?"

All things in the world are always intertwined.

Hairball was no match for the Scarlet Blood Illusion Spider, but he was the mortal enemy of the seven-line toad, so he went to get two seven-line toads for Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin to fight the enemy.

Feng Chenglin was not polite, but killed one and smeared the blood on his body, causing those red blood phantom spiders to retreat in fear.

They backed off, and Feng Chenglin began to shiver.

"Your uncle, what are you running for? You have the ability to bite me..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

I really want to slap my ears.

Courting death isn't what you play like that.

"Fatty Fatty, are you looking for death?! They are divine beasts with IQs! If you provoke them with anger, just wait to die!"

The blood of the seven-line toad only makes the scarlet-blooded phantom spider fearful and dare not act rashly, but it is not a deadly mortal enemy.

Once they become angry and angry, Bao Buqi will eat your fat regardless.

It's fine if you don't take the opportunity to run away with your tail between your legs, you don't even know you're going to be fooling around here, and you're so blind.

You are so special that you are not courting death! ?

Divine beasts are beasts with intermediate intelligence. Although they cannot reach human thinking, they can observe words and expressions, and can guess clues from the language and expressions of people.

Therefore, she did not dare to speak too clearly.

"Maoqiu, you take Fatty Feng away!"

"Fizz!"

Furball is a little reluctant.

After all, Ling Luoyu is its master.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were sharp: "Furball!"

Being reprimanded, Mao Qiu held his tail with his tail in his mouth, with a seven-line toad in his mouth, "hiss" threateningly at the red blood phantom spider, leading Feng Chenglin to retreat step by step.

"Chichi!"

A hoarse and slightly dull voice suddenly entered the ear, causing Ling Luoyu to have an ominous premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, the Scarlet Blood Illusion Spider, who had already given way, no longer retreated, but stepped forward and blocked Feng Chenglin's retreat.

Feng Chenglin was also surprised that something was wrong: "This... what does it mean?"

"Meaning, we can't go anymore..."

Ling Luoyu's consciousness was released, locking the darkness in the distance.

"Buzz!"

A line of consciousness followed, instantly knocking her consciousness back.

"Hiss!" The hairballs were full of hair, baring their teeth and roaring as they walked around, seeming to be in a frenzy.

Feng Chenglin's face paled: "No... San Shao, what's going on?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were sullen, and she said: "It's an advanced red blood phantom spider!"

"Advanced?!" Feng Chenglin was about to vomit blood: "You don't mean, that's... what kind of supreme beast, right?"