Kneeling on the floor hugging each other, the two fell into a painful stalemate amid the pouring rain from the fire sprinkler system. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Seventeenth Prince's right hand strangled Fang Bai's left arm violently to prevent further destruction of his internal organs, while Fang Bai's left hand used the grappling technique to screw the Seventeenth Prince's right arm behind his back.

In the stalemate, the two have a consensus: the first to shrink, die!

"What to do." Fang Bai forcibly swallowed a mouthful of blood that surged up his throat, "I can't hold on anymore!" ”

"Hold on! Now the opponent's strength is only about one-tenth of what it was in its heyday, and as long as you hold on for one second more than the opponent, you will win. The chef cheered Fang Bai on.

Whew, Fang Bai roared with his left hand, trying to go further.

Ah, the seventeenth prince roared at the same time, and his right hand was strengthened, so that the other party did not make an inch.

"! I really can't stand it......" Fang Bai's consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

Although a large amount of blood continued to pour out of the wound, and although four-fifths of the internal organs, including the heart, had turned into pieces of flesh, looking at the other party's constantly distorted face and dilated pupils, the seventeenth prince really wanted to laugh, he had seen this expression at least three hundred times, it was so familiar, he had even foreseen what the other party would look like when he died.

"Put-cough!" The seventeenth prince suddenly spoke, intending to add the last straw to the other party's will that was about to collapse, but unfortunately, a mouthful of dark plasma and internal organ fragments squirted out from one mouth.

"Don't worry......," he gasped and continued in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me, yes, give you, relief!" You won't, again, feel pain. The previous one, the person who has attained, is liberated, and his head falls to the ground, when his face is still with a smile. Now, I, allow, you, bow down and thank me for my gift. ”

I don't know if this sentence really worked or if it had reached the limit, at this life-and-death moment, Fang Bai actually appeared in a trance.

What a great opportunity you can't miss! The seventeenth prince suddenly exerted his strength, and the left hand that pierced into the abdominal cavity was pulled out with a large piece of the inside.

Finally free from the deadly threat!

The seventeenth prince raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and his originally normal-sized mouth was now cracked to the root of his ears like a snake's mouth, and the upper and lower rows of white teeth turned into several rows of shining metallic sawteeth in the blink of an eye, biting Fang Bai's neck.

It's an instinct he's always been proud of - devour!

At present, "Devouring" has brought him two abilities, the "Giant Mouth" can bite and grind most of the substances, and the "Digestion" can decompose the elements in the matter that are beneficial to him, replenish the aura, and improve his cultivation.

The black protective film lasted less than a second before it was punctured, and it was not until the sharp teeth bit halfway into his neck that it encountered resistance, and the other party's bones seemed to be some unknown metal, but it was enough, because the arteries in his neck had been neatly severed, and the blood was splattered all over his face like a high-pressure broken high-pressure water pipe.

Drinking the blood of the enemy and laughing at the flesh of the enemy is the biggest hobby of the Seventeenth Prince, and there is no one. In the blink of an eye, several mouthfuls of blood and several pieces of flesh were swallowed into his stomach.

Hey, why isn't there a trace of aura in the flesh and blood?

Originally, I thought that the other party had a treasure that shielded the aura or mastered the skill of hiding the aura, so he had no sense of existence like a mortal. But now it seems that this is not the case, neither a cultivator nor a mortal - it is impossible for a mortal to have such combat power, so what is it that is in the dying struggle right now?

That's it, no matter what it is, as long as you bring the corpse back, you can naturally find out.

Probably when the light returned, the enemy, who was already weak and weak, suddenly burst out with a huge force and pushed the seventeenth prince a few meters away.

The seventeenth prince who was in a hurry licked the blood at the corner of his mouth and then sneered, it seems that the other party has completely lost his mind, you must know that although such an environment cannot use "thunder and lightning", it is completely possible to use "hurricanes".

Raising his arm, a cloud of twisted air swirled in his palm, and the furious force was quickly generated, compressed, and in another two seconds a miniature hurricane would spawn, and anyone who underestimated its power would invariably pay a terrible price.

Just as the seventeenth prince was condensing the "hurricane", the person opposite actually raised his arm in the same way, and then made a "shot" gesture at him and shouted the idiomatic phrase he had just shouted twice again:

"Die!"

The seventeenth prince's expression changed slightly, and he immediately concentrated on guard, only to see-

Well, nothing happened......

"Kidding you, hehehe." Covering his neck, Fang Bai grinned, blood oozed from his fingers, and it looked like something was wrong with his spirit.

"Pretending to be crazy and stupid just to survive for a few seconds." Seventeen Prince's face showed cruelty, "Now I have changed my mind, immediately I will stuff this hurricane into your mouth, and then you will instantly inflate into a balloon, and your internal organs will shoot out from every hole in your body and hang on your body." Rest assured, you won't die immediately, and you'll crawl slowly to my feet with all your entrails in tow, and you'll lick my shoes like a dog, just to beg me to kill you soon. ”

"But don't worry." The Seventeenth Prince narrowed his eyes, "I will let you die slowly in endless pain and remorse." ”

"It's just trying to delay for a while, needless to say, it's so ugly." Fang Bai raised his arms again as he spoke, and then said softly as if he had seen an acquaintance greet him:

Die.

Without any warning, only a "bang", the seventeenth prince instantly turned into a huge fireball!

Wherever there was white blood on the surface of his body, flames spewed outward like airbrushes.

Everything happened so bizarre and sudden that the disdainful expression of the seventeenth prince was still frozen on his face at the time of the incident.

"Ahh Yes! Ahhh "This is the third time that the seventeenth prince let out a terrible scream.

Years of cultivation have allowed the seventeenth prince to maintain a trace of sanity in the severe pain, and the form of the miniature hurricane condensed in his hand has changed, turning into a tornado with himself as the eye of the storm, instantly emptying the air around him.

However, it was all in vain, whether it was draining the air or rolling in the stagnant water, the flames continued to burn as they should, and in a matter of seconds they created a large burn mark on the surface of the body that was deep enough to see the bones - the seventeenth prince's self-salvation ended in failure.

Looking at the target lying on the ground struggling with less and less, Fang Bai suddenly remembered something, and immediately staggered towards the black suitcase next to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Don't be fine! Fang Bai secretly prayed in his heart.

Suddenly opened the lid of the box, and a familiar figure curled up in the box like a fetus, his eyes wide open and his chest slightly undulated.

Fang Bai hurriedly helped the person out.

"If you weren't breathing, I almost thought you wouldn't be able to see you." Fang Bai asked Ji Yingning to lean against his chest, and while jokingly, his eyes swept back and forth on her body a few times, checking if there were any external injuries - it didn't seem to be a problem.

Ji Yingning didn't speak, just looked at Fang Bai quietly.

Seeing that the other party didn't reply as usual, Fang Bai also found that this joke seemed a little out of place, so he smiled awkwardly and was about to change the topic.

"The fire is out......" Before Fang Bai could speak, Ji Yingning suddenly said.