As she ran, the two big watermelons flicked from side to side on her chest, and Leng Meiying felt burdensome for her.

However, her speed was also very fast, and the power of the Martial Emperor's middle position was swung out through her mace, but it was very terrifying, and even Leng Meiying's arm was shocked and felt numb.

This frenzied female dragon-like maternal creature looked very angry, and after colliding with Leng Meiying, she didn't knock Leng Meiying away, she became even more angry, roared, and waved her mace, smashing a row of arm-thick iron cages around her like wheat seedlings!

"The warden of the bloody prison, the bloody ice Jieli, who are you, report your name!"

Leng Meiying almost didn't hit her mace, just her five mountains thick female explosion dragon, she actually dared to call Bing Jieli such a pure name, who gave her a name? Isn't this a cheat?

Gritting her teeth slightly, Leng Meiying forced herself to ask who the master who named her was, and then shouted in an ice voice: "My name, Huang Quan." ”

I have already made up a Miss Sky before, and today I have made a Miss Huangquan out again, and there is no psychological burden for Leng Meiying.

The mother explosion dragon Bing Jieli didn't seem to listen to what Leng Meiying said at all, but just symbolically listened to her sign up, and then there was a mother explosion dragon-like roar, rolling up the air flow of three thousand.

"Death, pressure!"

With no moves to speak of, the female blaster Bing Jieli raised her three-meter-long, water-tank-thick steel mace and swung it with an elbow.

She was already very tall, more than two meters tall, and the mace had a length, and with this swing, the people first blasted the mace to the ceiling, and then there was a bang, smashing down a large piece of rock.

However, these slight obstacles could not bring her the slightest resistance, and the mace with the power of all equals was sandwiched with stones, and smashed down on Leng Meiying's head.

Judging from the thinking of normal people, with Leng Meiying's petite figure, if she didn't dodge the attack of the female explosion dragon Bing Jieli, then she would only be photographed into a meat pie by her in the next moment.

However, can the cold sleep shadow be avoided? Will she avoid it?

Dealing with this kind of power-shaped mother blasting dragon, Leng Meiying didn't have the slightest intention of dodging, holding the knife in his hand, with a wave of his hand, the two-meter-long knife light swung out, and then did not retreat to counterattack, and the latter took the lead, and before the opponent's mace was pressed down, a knife slashed at her mace.

"Dang, boom!"

"When! Thundered! ”

"When! While! While! Boom Boom! ”

Strong and strong moves, dismantling moves, Leng Meiying did not retreat, and bombarded it with more brutal force.

The contact between the three-inch three-knife and the three-meter mace, the resistance between the petite beauty of one meter seven and the ugly female blast dragon of two meters and five meters high.

The sound of explosions, the sound of weapons contacting, the sound of the ear, the fierce fight continued.

At this time, the prisoners who were released by the dragon began to flee, leaving behind the remains of the jailers.

These jailers who finally insulted the prisoners never imagined that one day someone would open the shackles of the prisoners, and then give them weapons back, let them riot, and let them escape.

It's just crazy! It's also too bloody!

There were corpses everywhere, blood everywhere, both for the jailers and for the prisoners.