Xiao Qianlong chuckled, swaying again, the black mist dispersed and gathered again, and the person appeared unscathed more than ten feet away: "Hey, although the roses are good, they are a bit prickly after all. Before picking these beautiful and delicate flowers, The thorn should be pulled out first."
He spread his fingers, and countless black lights surged out, rushing in like a wind and wave, and pounced on Shi Feilong with lightning speed, wrapping her inside like a silkworm cocoon.
In the billowing black mist, the sound of "chichichichi" could be heard endlessly. After two breaths, Shi Feilong held the Yuheng dagger in both hands and tore a hole in the black mist like a sharp blade. He did three backflips and landed on the top of the hall.
At this time, Shi Feilong's hair was spread out like a waterfall, covering most of his face. His clothes were slightly loose and his figure was swaying, looking quite embarrassed.
The most shocking thing is that in Shi Feilong's eyes that are not covered by his hair, there is black air as thin as hair that is constantly swimming like a snake, which looks extremely weird.
Shi Feilong originally had a graceful and noble demeanor, a heroic posture, and the demeanor of a man who would not let his country down. At this time, his two thin eyebrows were tightly wrinkled in one place, and there was a strange black aura in his long and slanted eyes. He was beating, with a look of half madness and half pain on his face. On his white and thin neck, there were green veins like mounds, and a pair of slender fingers holding the Yuheng dagger could not help but tremble slightly.
"Xiao Qianlong, even if I, Chen Qingqing, die, I will never let an old pervert like you succeed!" Shi Feilong bit his red lips and said each word with difficulty.
"Hahaha~~~, my cute little lamb, you are wrong. Under the whip of the master, the white little lamb can only surrender silently. Isn't the joy of life here? Hehehe~ People are like this The greatest pleasure in life is not to torture a slave who cannot resist. What is the point of bullying a pet that cannot resist? The greatest pleasure in life is the process of taming a little rouge horse? My lovely Qingqing, you struggle, The more you struggle, the more excited I will be, the more you struggle, the more satisfied I will be, the more you struggle, the harder I will be..." Xiao Qianlong showed a look of excitement and obsession on his face, and smiled crazily at Shi Feilong. .
Zhao Qingsong, who was watching this scene, covered his eyes speechlessly: "Xiao Qianlong, Xiao Qianlong, are you becoming more and more perverted? Even a pervert like me thinks you are perverted! I want to stab you a few times when I see you. , no wonder Xiaoqing always cries in front of me and tells me how you, this old pervert, intimidated her, bullied her, and how despicable and shameless you were in her dreams. It turns out that this old gangster is playing a lot more than Xiaoqing said? Sigh? ...That’s all, I really can’t stand it any longer. If Prince Wang can’t deal with you, an old cucumber, then I’ll take you in..."
Shi Feilong flashed and appeared beside Xiao Qianlong, stabbing Xiao Qianlong with two daggers like a violent storm.
Xiao Qianlong's figure spread out and turned into a black mist, spreading, and after a breath, it condensed into a human form again about ten feet behind Shi Feilong.
Shi Feilong's reaction was extremely fast, like a maggot on the tarsal bone. In an instant, he appeared behind Xiao Qianlong, and the dagger danced like an overwhelming force, stabbing Xiao Qianlong wildly.
The two of them are like clouds and mist, dispersing and gathering, gathering and dispersing. Whenever he is attacked by Shi Feilong dozens of times, they will immediately disperse into black mist, and then the black mist will condense into black mist not far away again. The human form cycled like this endlessly, seemingly immortal. It seemed that Shi Feilong's violent attacks had no effect on him.
One of them ignored her, and the frequency of attacks with her double swords became faster and faster. As long as Xiao Qianlong's figure condensed, she would immediately launch a fierce wind-like attack on Xiao Qianlong again.
The two top experts in the Wonderland launched a unique tug-of-war.
However, it is obvious that Shi Feilong attacks with all his strength. Although he has the upper hand temporarily, he will not be able to hold on for too long. When her strength weakens, the initiative on the battlefield will naturally return to Xiao Qianlong's hands.
Obviously Xiao Qianlong knew this in his heart, so he was not in a hurry and allowed Shi Feilong to do whatever he wanted with a strange smile on his face.
Seeing that Shi Feilong was no longer in the way, Chen Congming jumped up and rushed towards Wang Suizhen with murderous intent on his face.
Wang Suizhen suddenly raised his head, the color of his eyes, one green and one black, made people feel strange at first glance!
But Chen Chongming, although his name is smart, is not only not smart in real life, but is actually a fool with a slightly low IQ.
Chinese people choose names to express good expectations and wishes for their children.
But God always likes to make fun of people, and people’s names are often contrary to reality.
Calling him handsome may be misleading.
Those who are called beautiful may have big pimples on their face.
The person who calls Goudan may not be a dog or an egg, but is actually very impressive.
A person who is called smart may be a fool.
However, Chen Congming only listened to two people in his life. With only these two people speaking, he acted as if he had received an imperial edict and carried it out absolutely without any compromise.
One is his biological father Chen Wansan, and the other is his godfather Xiao Qianlong.
Now Xiao Qianlong ordered the boy named Wang to be torn apart and then swallowed alive.
Now that the godfather has given the order, the godfather's order must be carried out without any compromise, even if there is not even half a formality. The boy must be torn off and then swallowed alive piece by piece!
If you say tear it, you must tear it.
If you say swallow it, you must swallow it.
When Chen Chongming saw Wang Suizhen looking strange and inexplicable, he felt a chill in his heart at first, but then he stopped taking it seriously. He let out a strange scream and rushed towards Wang Suizhen with his teeth bared and his fingers pointed.
At this time, two forces in Wang Suizhen's body are constantly fighting. Although the dead wood magic skill is unparalleled in the world, Xiao Qianlong's magic spell is really amazing. Only a few traces of demonic energy invaded Wang Suizhen's body, and he was on a par with the dead wood magic skill that he had practiced for many years. .
When Wang Suizhen saw Chen Congming's fierce expression, he rushed towards him without hesitation. The dark green air sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and in the blink of an eye, he stabbed him with more than ten swords!
The sound of "clang, clang, clang, clang" could be heard endlessly. The dark green long sword stabbed Chen Congming's body, making a harsh sound like it was stabbed on a steel plate.
Although Wang Suizhen's consecutive attacks had no effect and could not hurt Chen Congming at all, they still slightly blocked Chen Chongming's attack.
While Wang Suizhen stabbed continuously, he retreated violently, once again completely widening the distance between the two, preventing Chen Chongming's mad dog-like attacks from reaching him.
The two of them rushed forward head-on, while the other stabbed and dodged. They moved back and forth in the long courtyard like butterflies piercing flowers, and they were in a stalemate for a while.
However, while Wang Suizhen fought hard with Chen Congming, he also used the "Qing" formula of the dead wood magic skill to expel the evil energy that invaded his body, and soon gained the upper hand.
Wang Suizhen secretly estimated that he would be able to cleanse away the evil energy that had invaded his body with just a cup of tea.
Just when the battle between Wang Suizhen and Chen Chongming was at a stalemate, the battle between Shi Feilong and Xiao Qianlong took an unexpected turn.
It turned out that the faster Shi Feilong used the dagger, the faster the demonic energy eroded into her body.
Shi Feilong inadvertently lost his right hand and let go of the dagger in his hand. It flew out with a 'whoosh' and pierced into the pillar on the side until it disappeared into the handle.
Originally, both hands had daggers, so Shi Feilong had no advantage in fighting Xiao Qianlong. Now that she had lost a dagger, how could she still be able to defeat Xiao Qianlong?
Xiao Qianlong gained the upper hand, and with a long right hand, he already grasped Shi Feilong's left wrist that was like a dagger. He held his right hand forward, pinched Shi Feilong's neck viciously, and pushed backwards.
Just hearing a 'bang' sound, Xiao Qianlong pressed Shi Feilong's whole body hard against the wall. The force was so fierce that the earth and ash on the shaking wall fell rustlingly.
"Hahahaha~ Xiaoguang Guang, you finally fell into my hands, let me, Xiao Qianlong, take care of you! Hahaha..."
Xiao Qianlong's long-cherished wish came true. He couldn't bear it anymore and looked up to the sky laughing wildly.
Shi Feilong's head was buzzing after being hit directly by the blow. He felt that everything in front of him was blurred and distorted for a while. He wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself, but he couldn't feel the position of his mouth anyway. He had lost all the information. Ability to resist.
