As soon as Wan Wenlong breathed a sigh of relief because of the departure of the Red Flame Bird, he was shivered by the sudden cold air.

The blood-colored figure standing behind him, as if he was very satisfied with Wan Wenlong's performance just now, turned back to Ling Shuang's position, revealing a terrifying smile that almost scared Ling Feng and Ling Shuang, and then turned around and exhaled a breath of cold white mist behind Wan Wenlong's neck.

Wan Wenlong seemed to have understood his current situation, turned around tremblingly, and saw the face in front of him that was even more terrifying than him, and before he could say an exclamation, he was bullied forward by the blood-colored figure and slapped into the tall bushes behind him.

Wan Wenlong, who had already reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, was easily slapped over by this blood-colored figure, which made Ling Feng and Ling Shuang's hearts immediately lift.

Wan Wenlong, who was slapped into the bushes and struggled to get up for a long time, just stood up, and was frightened by the red flesh and blood that appeared in front of him that seemed to have no skin, and fell back into the bushes that had just climbed out, and did not get up for a long time.

The figure that seemed to have no skin, as if he was enjoying Wan Wenlong's performance very much, came out of his throat, bursts of 'gurgling', as if he was laughing, with his inaudible voice, strands of blood red down his body, slowly bubbling outward, looking at Ling Feng and Ling Shuang's goosebumps came out.

Wan Wenlong, who faced this figure, was a memory forgotten in the depths of his mind. I was almost scared.

As the blood-colored figure gradually bullied, Wan Wenlong was finally shocked by the coercion he exerted, and the one in his heart was shattered. The fragile mind, which was already fragmented, began to explain itself.

"Don't come here, don't come here. I know you hate me and I hate you, you know? If you are the son of a concubine of ten thousand families, you can eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and I can only be bullied behind my back. Is it just because I'm ugly? Wan Wenlong roared at the blood-colored figure like crazy, as if he had returned to those years when he was bullied.

However, not for a while. Nervously, he began to mock the blood-colored figure standing quietly in front of him: "Wan Ru'an, didn't you say that even if you don't have that face that is overwhelming, you will trample me under your feet?" Now look for yourself, and see how horrible you look now. You're just like me now. We're both monsters, do you still think that with your appearance, I can continue to be shrouded in your light and shadow, and become a lost dog who can be insulted by you? ”

The blood-colored shadow, after listening to Wan Wenlong's words, seemed to have received a huge stimulus, jumped up and kicked Wan Wenlong fiercely, and shot Wan Wenlong, who was still a little crazy just now. One kick is a few meters away.

Wan Wenlong seemed to not feel the pain in his body, and struggled to raise his head to look at the blood-colored figure in the distance. With a 'poof' sound, he spat out a mouthful of blood and began to provoke again.

"What's the matter, my good brother, do you want to kill me now, do you want to divide my five horses? Also, look at your face that can scare people to death, what a handsome face this is, but it's a pity that you shouldn't have come to me to provoke me after I have learned the arts, let me take the opportunity to poison your throat, and even pick your cheeks, so that you can live without people and ghosts, if I had known that you would have the ability to do today, I would not have let you live until now. ”

Wan Ru'an, who was called his brother by Wan Wenlong, roared frantically at the moment when his words fell, as if the seal of a hundred years of resentment had been revealed.

As Wan Ru'an's terrible 'gurgling' roar came, countless resentments around him followed, and soon a huge tornado-like vortex was formed, enveloping his entire body.

Under the call of that gray resentment, countless red flame birds that split the sky and the earth flew towards the position where he was standing from all directions, and soon wrapped him and Wan Wenlong in the sea of fiery red red flame birds.

Ling Feng looked at the Red Flame Bird that was coming from the sky, and raised his vigilance with some worry at first, who knew that Wan Ru'an didn't know if he knew that the two of them were innocently implicated, instead of letting those Red Flame Birds attack the two of them, they seemed to be very taboo about them, and let those Red Flame Birds isolate the two of them on the periphery of the fiery red bird sea, completely covering their sight.

Ling Shuang remembered that he hadn't known the ghosts of those tens of thousands of soldiers yet, so how could he just give up and watch from the wall.

After nodding at Ling Feng, she raised her hand and took out a long silk-like weapon, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed into the dense sea of red flame birds.

Ling Feng received the look of his junior sister and understood what she meant, and looked at the Red Flame Birds that surrounded him and did not attack, but he just meant it, and had no intention of harming them, so he stood quietly on the side, quietly waiting for Ling Shuang to come out of it.

Those Red Flame Birds didn't know if they had received orders, and they didn't take action against the behavior of Ling Shuang and Ling Feng, but instead looked at Wan Wenlong, who was being abused by Wan Ruan, as if they were full of interest.

Wan Ru'an was on the rise, he was startled by the sudden appearance of Ling Shuang, when he saw clearly that the person who suddenly appeared was Ling Shuang, somehow he actually recalled those red flame birds who were hurting Wan Wenlong even more, and stood quietly next to him without taking action.

Ling Shuang glanced at Wan Ru'an strangely, and found that after he made a gesture to ask for a convenience, a question couldn't help but pop up.

Wan Ru'an seemed to know that Ling Shuang had a question, and then there was a burst of 'ho-ho' sound in her throat, as if she was saying that she would talk about it later, she turned her back and walked away, quietly waiting for Ling Shuang's next move.

Ling Shuang glanced at Wan Ru'an in confusion, and then turned her head to focus on Wan Wenlong's body, only then did she realize that poor Wan Wenlong had almost been caught by those red flame birds and turned into a little flower cat.

Originally, Wan Wenlong's face was ugly enough, but now he was attacked by the Red Flame Bird, and his cheeks were scratched, more like he had made an embroidered silk painting on his face, scratches one by one, but it also looked very well-proportioned. (To be continued.) )