Princess Against the World

Those who are near Zhu are red, those who are near Mo are black!

This sentence is all right! !

When he was with Ling Luoyu, Feng Chenglin Du was completely underestimated, and every shot was a blow to the ground.

So at that time, he was very murderous, and he could deal with anyone who didn't have long eyes.

But after leaving her for so long, Feng Chenglin suddenly realized that he had become timid and shrank.

Every time he fights, he can't let go of the game and dare not use his power to the extreme at will.

Because he was afraid that he would eventually die from exhaustion.

When there are scruples and distracting thoughts in his heart, his moves become weak and weak.

Over time, this feeling was endlessly released, binding his hands and feet to the point where he is today.

And Ling Luoyu's words seemed to be in the midst of Hongmeng, giving Fengchenglin a sunny avenue, giving him another goal.

With the goal of fighting, Feng Chenglin's shot was like a change of person.

Every time he makes a shot, it seems that he is cutting off his own way, just attack, regardless of the rear.

Although the rear is lost, the opponent will be given a chance to attack and attack.

But if the opponent is forced to protect himself again and again, there is no chance of a heavy attack.

Therefore, under the attack of Feng Chenglin's opening of the back door, Lady Yan could not find the opportunity to attack his rear.

Seeing that the opportunity is in front of her, she can kill the enemy with just one move, but she has no chance to start, and she can't help but feel more anxious.

Ling Luoyu on one side was like a hunting beast waiting for an opportunity, ready to attack at any time, giving her the most fatal blow.

If she doesn't take Feng Chenglin as a threat in the shortest time, then the situation just now will be reversed, and she will be the one who becomes a prisoner and is slaughtered by others.

No way! !

She screamed angrily: "What are you doing in a daze?! Do it..."

The girls in red retreated instantly, the red rope in their hands suddenly broke, all the bells were spinning all over the sky, and the sound of the bells was even sharper.

"Still playing? There is nothing left to play..."

Feng Chenglin sneered disdainfully. He didn't care about the bells falling from the sky, and he still killed the lady with unabated moves.

But Lady Yan was extremely jealous and then withdrew, no longer taking Feng Chenglin's tricks.

Almost at the same time, Ling Luoyu also discovered that the Yan Lady was wrong.

She seemed to be avoiding Fengchenglin and stopped accepting moves.

With a shudder in her heart, she suddenly looked at the bells in the sky, and understood something.

"Fatty..."

She exclaimed, and there was a loud explosion.

The little bells all over the sky, like countless dynamite bags, exploded.

The endless waves of air swirled, and the screams were instantly obscured by a piece of red fog.

The bell was blowing, and the endless red smoke quickly enveloped everything.

"Ahem..."

Feng Chenglin covered his nose with one hand and coughed.

"Don't breathe, it's poisonous!"

Ling Luoyu's voice rang in his ears.

Before he could react, the red dance in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he was also fifty meters away from the red mist.

Looking at the red mist soaring not far away, Fengcheng Lin Xin had a lingering fear.

"This woman has so many tricks... It's almost impossible to guard against one after another!"

"It's because your own cultivation base is too weak..." Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and poured a basin of cold water directly: "Moreover, I was fascinated by beauty!"