The fiery red lotus flower fell in front of Feng Qiqi like this, and the flowers and leaves bloomed one by one, and the scorching temperature invaded Feng Qiqi's entire body.

In the firelight, her clothes were burned clean, and Rin Rin withdrew from the room, laying layers of enchantments on the outside to prevent the blazing temperature from leaking out and affecting the ordinary people around her.

And Feng Qiqi's body was calcined in this flame.

The fusion of Feng Qiqi and Fat Purple is at a critical point, but no matter how Feng Qiqi advances, he always feels that it is a little bit worse, so there is no way to achieve a real fusion with Fat Zi.

And the old man on the other side was still shouting: [Hurry up, you two little rabbit cubs are about to be killed by you!] ]

An irritable mood surged up from Feng Qiqi's heart, she knew that she shouldn't, but she couldn't control her mood.

She knew that she had been seduced by the Soul Eater.

No matter how hard you try to be one with the fat purple spirit, there is always a little bit of time.

"Boom-"

A scorching heat travels from outside the body to inside the body.

The Soul Eater grass in the meridians rolled its leaves slightly as if it felt the scorching temperature.

Even the strength to pull the old man has dropped a lot, and the old man took advantage of this gap to climb up hard, striving to enter the tiger's mouth later.

And Feng Qiqi and Fat Zi fused together smoothly with the help of this blazing temperature.

Although I don't know where this blazing temperature came from, I also know that Long Rin is the only one who can help her at this time.

The spiritual power around Feng Qiqi and Fat Zi formed a huge flower bud, wrapping the two of them layer by layer.

The terrifying temperature around the bud and the purple arc of electricity made the Soul Eater not dare to approach easily.

However, the Soul Eater didn't dare to approach the giant bud easily, but it dared to get close to the old man.

The majestic Soul Eater Grass stretched out its slightly curled branches and buds to the old man holding the spiritual vein, vowing to eat the old man to compensate himself.

[I grass!] Go find them! Go find them! Leave me alone! ]

The old man's roar was tinged with a trill, and he struggled desperately, holding Feng Qiqi's spiritual veins and crawling up.

Because he knew that if he didn't climb up and be dragged into the root nest of the Soul Eater Grass, he really wouldn't be able to live.

The old man, who was full of desire to survive, really broke free from the slightly curled branches and leaves, and climbed a long way up, getting closer and closer to the buds formed by Feng Qiqi and Fat Purple.

The old man knew that only the closer he got to the bud, the better his chances of survival.

The Soul Eater couldn't help the bud because the temperature on the bud was its natural enemy, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even help an old man.

He shook his branches angrily and whipped at the old man.

This hit the old man's ass hard, and he screamed, but he didn't dare to slack off.

[Damn Soul Eater Grass bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, you have the ability to go to those two little bastards, what are you doing to bully the old man?] ]

The old man scolded while desperately climbing up, and his tearful appearance was not miserable.

The Soul Eater was conscious, and when it heard the old man's curse, it became even more angry, and the slightly curled branches and buds straightened, revealing jagged leaves, and slashed at the old man's ass.

"Boom-" The sound of flame explosion sounded, and the buds slowly bloomed. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "Shangxian I Only Like Your Vest Claw Book House" for free for the first time.