Beast Concubine Night Crazy: The Untamable Female Slave

Qitong was injured, that was a battle, and there was nothing wrong with being injured during the battle.

But now, Le Bing is being treated like a reptile by the damn flames!

Whether Wang Hong used a flame knife to leave eternal wounds on Le Bing's body, or carved shameful words on him, Leng Meiying couldn't bear it at all.

Such a shameful humiliation must be repaid with blood!

Although the scale of the reduced version of the dragon mark was not so exaggerated, it bloomed on Wang Hong's body in the first time.

Since the beginning of the war, Wang Hong has always faced anyone with an invincible posture. Under this unparalleled sneak attack, the clothes on her chest turned into pieces of rags. A few arrogant sparks bloomed from the wound.

The shock on Wang Hong's face had reached the point where it couldn't be more shocking. Obviously, he hadn't expected that someone would hit him in the chest without him noticing.

However, although the wound was deep and terrifying, it almost collapsed half of his chest.

However, the power of the holy rank is not so easily damaged.

Almost at the moment when Longhen's power weakened, Wang Hong's body began to recover.

The granulation on the chest grew wildly, and most of it healed in almost a moment.

At this time, Leng Meiying's End of Henduan, who was half a step slower, had already arrived.

The hatred wrapped in Leng Meiying's supreme anger, mixed with strong force, swung a knife like light and floating catkins, and then fell heavily on Wang Hong's hastily approaching palm.

Palm, half a beat slower, the blade pierced through the air, and slashed at his chest. On his face, Li Guang, full of Leng Meiying's supreme hatred, was pulled from Wang Hong's face like tearing clothes. waist.

In an instant, blood splashed, and Wang Hong was shocked back a few steps in horror. Just two steps back, a pitch-black sphere bounced from Leng Meiying's fingertips.

If it was normal, Wang Hong would definitely be able to block this weird black ball for a while, but now, with the cooperation of Leng Meiying and Shenlong, his hands and feet have been disrupted. That wound hindered his ability to act in the first place.

Therefore, this small black ball entered into his huge wound very smoothly.

As a powerhouse of the holy rank, of course Wang Hong could not be brought down so easily by Leng Meiying.

After all, he is still in his heyday, and Leng Meiying is like a patient recovering from a serious injury. To be able to exert the strength he had in the battle with Yun Zhe is already an extraordinary performance.

As a holy rank, there is no need to describe Wang Hong's healing power. The damage from the dragon mark can be easily recovered, especially the knife wound from Leng Meiying. There is no too much hesitation at all. A knife has healed.

However, Wang Hong screamed at this moment.

"Ah, ah, you woman, what did you do to me?"

Even the wound of Longhen can be healed without a trace of injury, but after the wound cut by Leng Meiying healed, a black spider-like black thread burst out from the wound, which looked extremely disgusting It's scary.

This spider scar stretched straight from his forehead to his abdomen, it was the scar he had just been chopped off.