Chapter 152: Marionette
"Poof! - "Before he landed, Qin Lanfeng spewed out a mouthful of bright red, and the blinding red was scattered everywhere. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Long Huanshan looked at Qin Lanfeng who was still holding his body up, and only felt that it was a little too abnormal, two years ago, it seemed that Qin Lanfeng was not like this.
At that time, I was just scared of her, she couldn't get up, and she was coquettish everywhere, obviously a beautiful and delicate little girl, it shouldn't be like this, in order to catch her, and don't care for her body at all!
Staggering, Qin Lanfeng got up again, his eyes were a little glazed, the bright red claws stretched out of his long armor, devilish claws, which could instantly scratch anything that stood in its way.
The bright red color, not like blood, nor like the aura of the aura, stretched out from the white broken wrist, as if it was wearing a human skin coat.
The little snake flapped its wings and stepped back a little, keeping some distance from Qin Lanfeng, and with each step she took, the little snake retreated a little.
Long Huanshan stared openly, revealing a somewhat sad expression, Qin Lanfeng's right face had been sunken by her, and the force she had just now had definitely broken her neck, and she shouldn't be able to move below her neck.
But now Qin Lanfeng had not only gotten up, but also walked towards her like a stiff corpse, shaking her head, which made Long Huanshan a little disgusted.
She retched a few times, Qin Lanfeng looked like a moving person, and there was a lingering smell of blood around her, but Long Huanshan felt that the rancid smell was more suitable for Qin Lanfeng's current appearance.
After shedding so much blood and not dying, and the neck is broken, you can still move, where is this person? Is this a puppet with a string on it?
Qin Lanfeng suddenly stopped, perhaps she also found that with her current state, she couldn't catch up with her prey at all, and froze in place, as if she had lost her vitality.
Long Huanshan also stopped, took a breath, and suddenly there was a burst of rotten wood rubbing against rotten wood, the sound of sawdust falling sounded, and the sound of creaking friction followed, Qin Lanfeng suddenly had skimmed in front of her, and her blood-red fingertips were facing her eyes.
The tips of the sharp nails were reflecting the dazzling light, less than an inch away from the clear red eyes, "Poof! "It seems to be the sound of a water balloon being pierced.
The ruby eyes lost their luster at this moment.
The little snake tilted its head back, forcibly broke away from the armor, brought out two or three drops of blood hanging in the air, and its wings flapped violently, retreating dozens of feet.
The sharp pain in the eyes made Long Huanshan's head swell a little, and the pupils of the intact eyes shrank very small.
She looked at Qin Lanfeng's appearance in horror, and felt a little palpitating, "...... day, you fucking monster!" Tineema is scary, why is this thing so scary?
The little snake looked east and west, hoping to see Wang Xiangyu or the phoenix that forced the god to become, but there was silence all around, and the only sound was the creak of the rotten wood on Qin Lanfeng's body.
At this time, Qin Lanfeng was stunned in place, like a puppet that had lost its thread traction, and had also lost its soul and life, but Long Huanshan still couldn't rest assured, this guy might suddenly rush over and stab his other eye at some point.
Suddenly, she felt a cold sensation in her eyes, followed by a tingling pain, and before the world became dark, she saw only a blood-red color, a sinister glow, and a desperate aura, the smell of death.