The flesh on her face seemed to be highly decomposed, a mess of mess, unable to distinguish her facial features at all, and emitting a pungent and unpleasant smell.

It's just that in the place where the eyes are suspicious, there are two black balls-like things that spin around, emitting a cold light.

The woman giggled, but the laughter was very pleasant, like the wind blowing a silver bell: "You are so fragrant......"

Fragrant?

Han Bing was vomiting so much that her bile was about to come out, and she calmed down when she heard that the woman could speak.

Ran Zongyan does have a faint fragrance on his body, but under the pungent smell of blood in this underground palace, it is absolutely impossible to smell it.

So what kind of incense is she talking about?

I saw that her mouth, which was no longer like a mouth, was more like a hole, and a tongue without the tip of the tongue licked quickly.

Oh no, her stomach, which had dried up, was aching again.

"I'm going to drink your blood."

Old Chen suddenly shouted: "Lord Wang, retreat!" ”

Before he could say a word, the woman's figure suddenly burst out, like a wisp of light smoke, and went straight to Ran Zongyan.

The nails of her fingers grew more than a foot long, like five sharp knives, straight into his chest!

Ran Zongyan is a person who has seen the world in the end, although he was startled by her, although he was not shocked, his body did a backflip, and then immediately swept down.

His movements were extremely clean and lightning fast.

Seeing this claw of that woman, I grabbed it empty!

The woman suddenly sneered, and her arm suddenly swelled several feet, grabbing at his chest.

The completely unreasonable attack method caught Ran Zongyan off guard.

Seeing that he was about to be in danger of being stripped of his heart, he suddenly saw a cold light shoot like lightning. The woman's claw was grasping at the cold light.

Hearing a soft sound, the woman screamed, and a pungent smoke suddenly came out of her fingernails, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The initiator was cold, looked at the thing that was left in his hand that was not like a stone, and a wooden block was not like a wooden block, and looked at Chen Lao, who had just stuffed it into his hand, suspiciously: "What is this?" ”

"Hidden weapon."

She rolled her eyes and shook the yellow thing in her hand: "Can this be called a hidden weapon?" ”

"Naturally, this secret weapon also depends on who hit it. A master like a girl who is unique in the world, anything in the hands of a girl is more powerful than the most powerful weapon in the world. ”

This fart made her uncomfortable at all.

She kicked the wall and pointed with her toes at the same thing as her hand: "Isn't this secret weapon too easy to obtain?" ”

"Hehe, hehe."

Why didn't he notice so many of them just now?

"Ayan, how do you feel?"

"Still able to fight!"

"Okay."

Although she was worried, she didn't rush forward.

He said that in the future, he would shelter her from the wind and rain, so she would be behind to protect him silently.

Because soon, he's going to have to face the storm.

If she is in the way of everything, his self-esteem will not allow it.

Han Bing suddenly figured out something.

She finally knew why he had suddenly become different.

His self-confidence before the onset of illness, the man who was proud of everything and stood at the top, is back!

If you are full of anticipation for life, you will naturally show the true feelings that have been hidden.

Now, for example, he speaks with a kind of majesty that he didn't have before.

Before, his voice had always been cold, and a single word could push everyone thousands of miles away.

The woman, after being repelled by the ice, suddenly burst into tears.

The voice of the man who speaks so pleasantly, but the cry is like the screeching of a rooster, and it is very harsh in the dark night.

After crying, she spread her fingers and pounced like lightning!

Ran Zongyan sneered, and the long sword swiped the ground, and swept out.

One person and one monster, all of a sudden, all in one place.

Both of them are extremely fast.

In the case of poor vision, he had long been accustomed to the dark cold ice and old man here, and only saw two figures shuttling around.

That old man Chen unconsciously grabbed Han Bing's arm with his hand.

He was so dazzled and dizzy that he almost couldn't stand.

Han Bing sighed in his heart, and sighed again.

"I said Old Chen, can you respect yourself a little bit? Now let's not talk about whether men and women give or receive kisses? ”

"Old man, your legs are weak."

It's rare to say cowardice so calmly.

"Then you sit on the ground and watch."

She said casually, and he actually sat on the ground.

"Are you afraid of that monster?"

"Monsters? Isn't it a ghost? ”

"Are you telling me or yourself?"

After being debunked, he touched the pitiful few whiskers on his chin and smiled awkwardly.

She was about to ask when she heard a muffled "poof", followed by a piercing scream.

The screaming sounded like ten trains, barely deafening her ears.

She looked up and saw that Ran Zongyan's long sword was inserted into the center of the woman's eyebrows.

Countless dark and dirty water-like things bubbled up, and the dirty water-like things actually burned to the ground with a thud, and in the blink of an eye, the woman was burned into a big ball of fire.

Han Bing's eyes widened: "What's the situation?" Is her blood oil? How can it catch fire so easily? ”

She was suddenly stunned, and looked at Chen Lao, who was sitting on the ground resting, with a faint look in her eyes: "So, did you bring in those fire oils?" ”

Seeing that he didn't speak again, she suddenly had a plan: "Since you don't cooperate like this, then after you go out, I think it's necessary to talk to Zheng Quyang." ”

Suddenly, Ran Zongyan in front turned his head, his eyes as sharp as a sword: "Talk? ”

"Ugh."

"No, it's a metaphor."

He slashed his long sword in the air: "Otherwise, change this way?" ”

She nodded in agreement: "It's not impossible. ”

Seeing the two singing and harmonizing, Chen Lao's face was full of helplessness.

"Miss Han, you can't hurt Yang'er, he has saved you and the prince several times."

Han Bing pointed at the tip of his nose incredulously: "Help me? That weak scholar? ”

Although, now he is no longer a simple weak scholar, but so what? In front of her, he is not as good as an ant.

The ant can still burrow and run, he can't even run.

Ran Zongyan withdrew his long sword and was about to say something.

Suddenly, I heard a loud roar, which was like countless shovels scraping together, and it was indescribably harsh and ugly.

Han Bing was caught off guard, startled by the noise of this harsh voice, and looked up.

A child?

A short figure in front of him, a boy who looked to be about two or three years old, his eyes were like a pair of red lanterns in the dark.

The figure flashed, and he pounced on the burning woman in red.

"Huh? What does he want to do? Could it be that this is his mother, who wants to die together? ”

Not to mention the cold ice, even Ran Zongyan was very puzzled in his heart, but this kind of scourge, if one is burned to death, there will be one less, and he will naturally not stop it.

Only that old man had a dignified face.

Han Bing, who had been secretly observing him, noticed that something was wrong, and she kicked him: "Hey, if you don't hide anything, beware that we all die here, Zheng Quyang will definitely not have a good time outside." ”

Now, the only one who can threaten him is Zheng Quyang.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Get down!" ”