Princess Against the World

"It's the seventh-order supreme beast! The supreme phantom spider!"

Feng Chenglin: "Fuck... what a divine beast, how come you are still advanced?!"

The advanced beast is equivalent to transcending tribulation.

When advanced, there are nine out of ten chances of death.

Even if it is a beast that is already the ninth-level beast, it will choose to enter the advanced tribulation after careful consideration.

Because if you don't get it right, you will lose your life.

Therefore, to a certain extent, the Supreme Beast only exists in legends.

"No!" Feng Chenglin thought of a question again: "Didn't you say that there are only magical beasts here, maybe there are advanced holy beasts and divine beasts?!"

How come this special divine beast has caught a lot of it, and the supreme beast has appeared again! ?

With the Supreme Beast here, the two of them are still playing a fart!

As far as the cultivation level of the Supreme Beast is concerned, Xuan Shen can deal with difficulties, not to mention Xuan Huang and Xuan Ba.

Two people and one beast are equivalent to fat meat delivered to other people's mouths.

Ling Luoyu sank in front of him, and the soul blade was awe-inspiring.

"Hairball, fat man, run away when you see the gap..."

Feng Chenglin's heart trembled: "I won't go! If you don't go, I won't go!"

They are brothers, and they agreed to live and die together.

Unreasonable danger is coming, he runs away by himself, leaving his brother here.

Ling Luoyu's eyes were cold and thin, and she was as deep as a mountain: "If you don't leave, the three of us will be here today, but if you leave, I can still have a chance!"

The lips were slightly raised, and the madness gradually rose: "I just want to know, Fatty, in your eyes, is I Ling Luoyu the kind of useless person?"

"Of course not, but..."

"No but! If you think I'm going to do Ling Luoyu, then go!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed with determination, and the edge of the blade rose, burst out suddenly, and roared angrily.

"Go now!"

In the roar, the soul blade burst out, wrapped in the primordial spirit of chaos, and killed the red blood phantom spider behind him in a straight line.

"Pfft..."

In the continuous sound of blood spurting, the defenseless red blood phantom spider was cut off a row of legs.

Amidst their screams and wailing, Feng Chenglin slapped Mao Qiu on the head.

"Furyball, go!"

Profound energy surged, and he rushed out at an unprecedented speed at the moment when the red-blooded phantom spider fell.

The moment he rushed out, he turned his head and saw Ling Luoyu's bloody killing.

The soul blade fluttered in her hands, like entering a no-man's land.

Mao Qiu tugged Feng Chenglin's shirt and motioned him to leave.

Feng Chenglin also understands that this is the bloody path that Ling Luoyu killed for him. If it is delayed again, I will be sorry for Ling Luoyu's painstaking efforts.

"Three Young Masters, I'll be waiting for you in front! If you don't show up, I won't go out for the rest of my life!"

With a stomp, Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth and turned around.

Ling Luoyu is right, he will only be a burden when he is here.

When he is safe, his brother can do his thing without distraction.

Ling Luoyu's sudden bloody killing completely disrupted the Red Blood Illusion Spider's position, allowing Feng Chenglin to escape. To a certain extent, this was equivalent to provoking the majesty of the Supreme Illusion Spider.

"Chichi!"

Under its command, several red blood phantom spiders spewed white spider silk, intertwined into a web, and rolled towards Ling Luoyu.

His eyes were gloomy, and Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a thin smile.

"Do you really think that Young Master Ben is helpless with your broken silk?!"

It was only because of her miscalculation that she was entangled with the Soul Blade.

There is a lesson from the past, how can it be miscalculated again? !

The primordial spirit of chaos soared, and the soul blade slashed out.