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Jiu Mingmei hugged her tail with her two arms, and refused to go down no matter how she shook it. The legs also clamped the tail hard, then opened the mouth, bit the rope of the left hand, freed the left hand, and wrapped the rope of the right hand around the tail three times.

Seeing that it was tightly entangled, she stabilized her body that was thrown up and down, took out the rope that she was biting in her mouth, and wrapped it around her tail three more times.

The ends of the ropes are tied with a delicate bow. Jiu Mingmei glanced at it twice, and was very satisfied, so she immediately smiled, and smiled quite heartlessly.

The neck of the lion in the center is tightly tied with rope at one end, and the other end is wrapped around the tail. As soon as its head stretched forward, its tail was forced to pull forward, and the root of the tail was almost pulled off, and it hurt to death. It hurriedly flicked its tail to save the poor tail, but its neck was pulled back violently with the movement of its tail, and a beast was strangled!

So one after the other, tugging, aching, irritating, irritable...... I'm afraid that the lion, who has always been tough and good at fighting, has never been so unlucky in his life as he is now, so pitiful.

Jiu Mingmei jumped down from the lion, and before she could get rid of the lion hair on her body, she stared at the lion's abdomen. She stuck out her tongue and licked her nails. With a sudden, the ten fingers grew sharp nails, like ten sharp blades.

Oh, is it copper-skinned? If you don't compete, how do you know who is tougher?

A sprig of red plum slowly emerges on the cheeks, shining with a mysterious and alluring brilliant luster. The flower bones slightly revealed a ray of crystal light, which fell on her nails, instantly dyeing them plum-red, which was very beautiful.

Jiu Mingmei jumped and scratched the belly of the lion's stomach violently, scratching five shallow marks when she landed. It wasn't like nothing, she smiled lightly, and gathered all her strength on her ten fingers.

"Nine girls, try this!"

Feng Qianji had long lion hair wrapped around her feet, and appeared upside down, smiling and throwing her a pair of black gloves.

Jiu Mingmei was puzzled, and suddenly smelled the smell of volcanic grass on the glove, and immediately understood.

She will put on her gloves, show her sharp ten-fingernails, and pronounce a decision. The volcanic grass powder sprinkled on her gloves suddenly burned and enveloped her body. She licked her lips, her phoenix eyes were frighteningly bright, and she looked very wild and domineering.

"Xiao Rujin, I'm here!"

In an instant, Jiu Mingmei tore the lion's belly, and the whole person was like a rocket, swooping into the lion's flesh!

With a "thud", no one could see how she did it, and she came out of the other side of the lion's belly unscathed, carrying a broken woman in her hand.

The woman's whole body was corroded by stomach acid, her dress was tattered, the skin and flesh on her body were melted in pieces, half of her face was melted, and her beautiful face was no longer distinguishable. But he still had a pair of big eyes open, staring directly at Feng Yilang kneeling in the clear stream in the distance.

The lion received this penetrating blow to the flesh and bones, and could no longer hold on, its huge body slowly fell, and fell on its side on a piece of ruins, its stomach moved, and it seemed that it was still panting, and its majestic appearance was still there, but it could no longer launch such a powerful attack.

Jiu Mingmei put Shu Ziyu down and made a decision to mend the rotten flesh and skin for him again.

"Fortunately, I only injured my elbow bone, and the skeleton is still intact, don't panic, I can ...... it with a little repair."

Shu Ziyu waved his bloodstained right hand, stood up directly, dragged his body rotten than a rag bag, step by step, swaying, and slowly walked towards Feng Yilang.

Feng Yilang has been frozen, and he still maintains his posture and expression. Uncle Ziyu stared straight into his eyes, which was cold, calculating, scheming, ruthless, and unrepentant, but there was no trace of friendship.

Uncle Ziyu hugged Feng Yilang's shoulders violently, as if he was feeling something, the temperature of his skin? The smell of him? Or were they?

Suddenly, Shu Ziyu's hands that were so rotten that there were almost bones left clasped Feng Yilang's neck, he opened his mouth and bit down violently! The teeth cut through the skin and embedded them in the veins, and the surging blood spurted out, filling his mouth. But he didn't seem to have any consciousness on the side, he just bit hard, as if he was about to bite off Feng Yilang's neck!

Jiu Mingmei glanced at Feng Qianji: "Congratulations, your imperial brother is going to be bitten to death." ”

Feng Qianji shrugged his shoulders and smiled faintly: "Do you want to bet?" ”

"What are you betting on?"

Feng Qianji shook his head, did not speak, only walked lightly to the lion, and took back the purple cloth bags covering the eight heads one by one, smoothing them and folding them neatly, which was a posture of cleaning the battlefield.

Shu Ziyu on the other side bit deeper and deeper, and became more and more crazy.

The smell of blood, it turned out to be like this. The third brother's blood turned out to be hot, not cold. The familiar heat suddenly swept away Shu Ziyu's soul, rippling endlessly.

Somehow, the eye sockets warmed, and wisps of wetness overflowed from the bottom of my heart, flowing through the limbs and hundreds of remains, and finally gathered in the eye sockets. He swallowed a mouthful of blood hard, and suddenly laughed, it turned out that what he wanted was never the life of the third brother. A little bit of warmth made him want to cry with satisfaction......

Third brother, I love you......

Third brother, I hate you!

Tick!

Tick.

Tick......

Tears, mixed with crimson blood, flowed out from the depths of the soul, turning into drops of blood and tears, staining the cool stream red.

The blood-red stream was still meandering, and suddenly a handsome face flashed.

Although this face only flashed for a moment, Jiu Mingmei still recognized it clearly: "Ah Yin! ”

Jiu Mingmei rushed over, stepped into the stream, and quickly picked up a handful of water. That drop of blood and tears is rippling in this handful of streams. She was so excited that she almost burst into tears.

I've waited so long, so long, and finally I've waited for Ayin's fairy! Senior brother, Shan Huyin, Ah Yin, this damn guy, how dare you ...... How dare you make yourself so weak! It's just a blizzard, and you dare to die like that, and leave her like that! This bastard...... Scoundrel!

"Ah Yin, Ah Yin, Ah Yin......" Jiu Mingmei couldn't stop whispering, he couldn't wait to swallow the blood and tears in his mouth, store them in his body, and never let Ah Yin disappear again.

Not far away, Feng Qianji touched the small thing on his cheek, and the little thing trembled desperately when he was touched like this. He couldn't help but chuckle under his breath, they all got what they wanted, wouldn't it be great? As for him, he is not alone with this little thing. Anyway, clean up the battlefield and be his merry Chitose!

Feng Qianji turned and walked to the tree, ready to take back the large purple cloth bag hanging from the treetops. Suddenly, he paused, and the treetops were empty, except for the green leaves that grew on them, and a small cloud of looming demonic energy.

"Bad ......"