Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Quietly surround the target.

Leopard cats are good at hunting. Usually, when the prey is slack, it will suddenly burst out, using its sharp teeth to bite the neck of the prey in an instant, making it lose its strength to struggle.

"What a nuisance."

Holding the long blade in his hand, he turned his attention to the group of cat demons surrounding him.

Except for the cat demon with fiery red hair and human appearance, the rest are all mixed monsters dressed in commoner clothes and whose behavior has evolved towards humans.

"In the end, only such a little monster came to attack, which is really disappointing."

Chapter 120 Three: Killing

"In the end, only such a little monster came to attack, which is really disappointing."

Swish!

Without responding to the other party's words, Cong Yunya in his hand swiped towards the cat demon in front of him.

The sharp blade cut through the skin with ease, tearing a big hole from the shoulder to the bottom.

A thick smell of blood filled the air.

"court death!"

Ignoring his own words, and even suddenly shot and injured his subordinates, this kind of provocative behavior naturally made the hot-tempered Xia Lan very angry.

Just like the burning anger, hot flames burst out from Xia Lan's hands.

Affected by the high temperature, the air around the flame became hazy.

Filled with anger, Xia Lan threw the flames in her hands towards her eyes.

The moment it was released from the hand, the volume of the flame instantly soared, and the trailing flame was as dazzling as a shooting star.

The hot wind howled, blowing the hair on his forehead.

Yaoyue stepped out.

He didn't pay attention to the incoming flames at all, but raised his cloud teeth towards the monster closest to him, and swung them down.

The moment the blade fell, it was also enveloped in the blazing flames that exploded.

"Humph!"

Staring at the figure in the flames with red eyes, Xia Lan snorted coldly.

Naturally, she didn't think that Yaoyue gave up resisting to bear her own attack without dodging or evading. The other party's behavior like this just means that he has enough confidence.

Looking into the flames with those scarlet pupils.However, after the flames dissipated, the scene in front of her eyes made her eyes tear apart!

The leopard cat that became the ghost under the sword of "Cong Yunya" was gradually covered in blood in front of his eyes. After walking out of the blood, he has become a walking dead with red eyes!

The lives of these subordinates are naturally irrelevant to her, but no one wants to see the scene where the subordinates turn against themselves after they die.

"The puppet controlled by Cong Yunya will become immortal. Unless the control is released, the only way to completely destroy it is to use fire, so..."

Lifting Cong Yunya up, a faint smile appeared on Yaoyue's immature face, "I have to kill you."

"What are you kidding?!"

Hands crossed, astonishing heat energy gradually gathered from the palms.

The highly concentrated and warming flames turned from red to orange and spewed out violently!

An orange energy body condensed from Xia Lan's palm, carrying the heat torrent and bursting out in the shape of a beam of light!

The air became scorched, and the oxygen was burned out in an instant!

He mercilessly vented a large amount of monster power together with the burning anger in his chest, and he was about to burn that hateful figure into ashes!

As long as you don't get dodged! !

Orange flames glowed in the red eyes burning with raging anger.

As for Yaoyue, not only did she live up to her entrustment, but she went forward without any hesitation!

Without taking any precautions, his frail body was instantly engulfed by flames!

The sudden behavior turned Xia Lan's angry face into consternation.

As before, it is absolutely impossible for the other party to seek their own death.

The unreasonable throbbing prompted Xia Lan to back up abruptly.

In an instant, the silver glow rose sharply!

The sharp blade swung aggressively!

Even though he dodged the blow at the critical moment, there was still a bloodstain on his chest.

The flames turned into fire powder and scattered.

The weak figure that appeared on the spot was completely unscathed, only the long sword in his hand was dripping with bright red blood.

With the "fire" that constitutes one of the five great spirits in the world, no matter what kind of flame it is, it can't do any harm to him.

"This is--?!"