It would be nice if you could use extraordinary means to refine her into a furnace.

Thinking like this, Weng Chi no longer hesitated, and his subordinates' attacks became more and more fierce.

It's a must!

This thought flashed through his mind, and he didn't want to let it go in the cold and evil night, and he made a sharp move, which was close to the point.

The longer it drags on, the worse it will be for her.

The attack from the ice spiritual power gathered attacked the cold evil dye, but the cold evil dye used his clever body shape to dodge every time.

But this time, he suddenly interrupted his train of thought because of a painful cry from the other party, and was directly injured by the other party's attack.

Kneeling on one knee, and the injuries he had suffered in the previous battle had made Leng Xie Ran look embarrassed, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and the cold under his eyes was gradually hazy under the shroud of shadows.

Weng Chi was only slightly injured, and at this moment, the spiritual power in his hand appeared, approaching the cold evil stain step by step.

Just as the move was about to be issued, there was a pain in the neck.

Weng Chi was startled, and the attack in his hand directly changed direction and hit the person behind him.

Leng Xie was shocked, and he was going to make a desperate bet, but what is going on now?

I saw that Mei Yan, who should have been in a coma, was lying on Weng Chi at this moment. But the teeth pierced deep into Weng Chi's neck, and it was not this that surprised Leng Xiran, but ......

Sleep is sucking blood! Suck Weng Chi's blood!

"Get out of the ......" Weng Chi roared, and slapped his palm directly at Mei Yan, knocking him a few meters away.

This brute dares to suck his blood! For a moment, he wondered if he would die of blood loss!

His face was pale and weak, but his eyes were fixed on the man on the ground.

At an angle that Weng Chi couldn't see, the totemic light on Mei Yan's face flashed and disappeared, and in the next second, he got up and rushed towards Weng Chi.

The familiar pain struck again, but Weng Chi didn't make any movement this time, his eyes stared at the boss, and the brilliance in his eyes disappeared little by little......

Mei Yan's hand penetrated Weng Chi's chest, and the heart that should have been beating alive was pinched in the palm of his hand by the dead hand.

Weng Chi died, but Mei Yan refused to let go, still sucking the blood of this person, until Weng Chi's body had dried up and only a piece of flesh and blood remained, and then he let go.

Mei Yan turned around slowly, his scarlet eyes looked at Leng Evil Dye, slightly stunned, the old man's face was full of blood, and the blood on his hands still existed, but it quickly disappeared under the skin, and the old man became the previous Mei Yan again, but, who would have thought that not long ago, he sucked up all the blood of a person?

As if she was still unfinished, her scarlet eyes stared at Leng Xie, and just as she was about to attack, she suddenly fell down to reveal the person behind her.

The corners of Leng Xiran's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Jiu Xiaochen, who had just withdrawn his hand, "What's the matter with this person?" It smells like ......"

Jiu Xiaochen muttered dissatisfiedly, but he carefully sniffed the hand that had just made a move, and his eyes were full of disgust.

"Why are you here?" Leng Xieran asked, she didn't seem to tell this person about tonight's actions.

"If I don't come, will I wait for you to be sucked dry by him?" Jiu Xiaochen had an expression of 'I'm good for you', feeling that he was a hero to save the beauty, but this little girl still dislikes it?

Sure enough, the women are all big pigs' trotters......

"Ahem......" Leng Xiran touched her nose embarrassedly, she just seemed to have some disgust in it......

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