There is a tyrant in the home after the poison
Chapter 810 Recognizing the Princess
Chapter 810 Recognizing the Princess (7)
Feng Ling looked in the direction Yang Churuo pointed, and sure enough, the belly of the female corpse was still in the bright red wedding dress, and there was no trace of blood spreading.
Feng Ling thought about it.
Could it be that her Achilles' heel is at the navel?When Yang Churuo knelt down, did he also want to stab her navel with the wooden hairpin?
Regardless of whether her navel is her Achilles' heel or not, this place is by no means simple, perhaps it is where the blood soul formation's eye is located.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling didn't say any more, endured the nausea, and focused on her navel.
Feng Ling's body rose into the air, turned into a rainbow, and with his fingers like claws, he pointed at the navel of the female corpse with lightning speed.
"Roar..." Xu knew what Feng Ling was thinking, the female corpse suddenly shook her head, and the three thousand ink hairs suddenly pulled out, and with a whistling sound, they rolled towards Feng Ling, wrapping Feng Ling's whole body up and down.
Feng Ling's face changed, and he forcibly changed direction in mid-air, running to the right, narrowly avoiding the scary tens of feet long hair.
And at the place where the long hair was thrown, a huge deep pit suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and even the ground shook a few times, which shows how powerful it is.
There was no time for a move, and the female corpse with black hair swung across her head again, as if she had eyes, and chased after Feng Ling.
Everyone in the formation swallowed their saliva watching, and they broke into a cold sweat for Feng Ling, and were shocked by his martial arts at the same time.
This is clearly a peerless master, they actually mistaken pearls for fish eyes.
General Li broke away from his subordinate's hand and couldn't help but let go.
He has always known that Feng Ling is very capable, but he never thought that his martial arts are so high that they are superb, and this martial arts is no worse than Brother Yang's.
Could it be that the people in their continent are all so powerful?
General Li couldn't imagine that if it was him, he would have died at the hands of the female corpse by now.
"Aw..." The female corpse suddenly let out a strange cry, and the frightening black hair suddenly retracted like a frightened rabbit, and everyone saw that it was Feng Ling who forced all the internal force to the fingers, and directly used the fingers to squeeze the three The thousand hairs were cut with a click, and the female corpse withdrew her hair in fright.
"What a powerful skill. He can turn his internal energy into sharp scissors. This young man will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future." An old general said.
"Aw..." Maybe she knew that Feng Ling was stronger, or maybe her target was Yang Churuo. The female corpse suddenly gave up on Feng Ling, flicked her hair, and it grew several feet in an instant, curling towards Yang Churuo.
Yang Churuo's complexion changed, and it was too late to escape. In just a blink of an eye, Yang Churuo was swept away. Seeing the female corpse open its bloody mouth, Yang Churuo struggled violently to eat her on the spot.
Feng Ling's complexion also changed, and he was about to step forward, caught off guard, and for some reason, the blood under his feet grew roots one after another, giving birth to red hairs that were tens of feet long, winding towards Feng Ling.
Now, no matter how good Feng Ling's martial arts are, it's useless, because there are too many blood sands, and every grain of blood sand will grow a hair of blood.
These bloody hairs seem to be controlled by someone, they specialize in Feng Ling, and soon wrap Feng Ling's limbs, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't break free.
Feng Ling was in a hurry, but his legs were curled tightly by the bloody hair, and the curls became tighter and tighter, and there were bunches of bloody hair beside him, curling up his waist, his neck, and his arms, pulling them straight He was pulled up.
Right now, he can't even protect himself, let alone Yang Churuo.
What a powerful formation, he has never seen such a powerful formation in his life, who made the formation?This person is definitely more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
(End of this chapter)
Feng Ling looked in the direction Yang Churuo pointed, and sure enough, the belly of the female corpse was still in the bright red wedding dress, and there was no trace of blood spreading.
Feng Ling thought about it.
Could it be that her Achilles' heel is at the navel?When Yang Churuo knelt down, did he also want to stab her navel with the wooden hairpin?
Regardless of whether her navel is her Achilles' heel or not, this place is by no means simple, perhaps it is where the blood soul formation's eye is located.
Thinking of this, Feng Ling didn't say any more, endured the nausea, and focused on her navel.
Feng Ling's body rose into the air, turned into a rainbow, and with his fingers like claws, he pointed at the navel of the female corpse with lightning speed.
"Roar..." Xu knew what Feng Ling was thinking, the female corpse suddenly shook her head, and the three thousand ink hairs suddenly pulled out, and with a whistling sound, they rolled towards Feng Ling, wrapping Feng Ling's whole body up and down.
Feng Ling's face changed, and he forcibly changed direction in mid-air, running to the right, narrowly avoiding the scary tens of feet long hair.
And at the place where the long hair was thrown, a huge deep pit suddenly appeared in front of everyone, and even the ground shook a few times, which shows how powerful it is.
There was no time for a move, and the female corpse with black hair swung across her head again, as if she had eyes, and chased after Feng Ling.
Everyone in the formation swallowed their saliva watching, and they broke into a cold sweat for Feng Ling, and were shocked by his martial arts at the same time.
This is clearly a peerless master, they actually mistaken pearls for fish eyes.
General Li broke away from his subordinate's hand and couldn't help but let go.
He has always known that Feng Ling is very capable, but he never thought that his martial arts are so high that they are superb, and this martial arts is no worse than Brother Yang's.
Could it be that the people in their continent are all so powerful?
General Li couldn't imagine that if it was him, he would have died at the hands of the female corpse by now.
"Aw..." The female corpse suddenly let out a strange cry, and the frightening black hair suddenly retracted like a frightened rabbit, and everyone saw that it was Feng Ling who forced all the internal force to the fingers, and directly used the fingers to squeeze the three The thousand hairs were cut with a click, and the female corpse withdrew her hair in fright.
"What a powerful skill. He can turn his internal energy into sharp scissors. This young man will definitely achieve extraordinary achievements in the future." An old general said.
"Aw..." Maybe she knew that Feng Ling was stronger, or maybe her target was Yang Churuo. The female corpse suddenly gave up on Feng Ling, flicked her hair, and it grew several feet in an instant, curling towards Yang Churuo.
Yang Churuo's complexion changed, and it was too late to escape. In just a blink of an eye, Yang Churuo was swept away. Seeing the female corpse open its bloody mouth, Yang Churuo struggled violently to eat her on the spot.
Feng Ling's complexion also changed, and he was about to step forward, caught off guard, and for some reason, the blood under his feet grew roots one after another, giving birth to red hairs that were tens of feet long, winding towards Feng Ling.
Now, no matter how good Feng Ling's martial arts are, it's useless, because there are too many blood sands, and every grain of blood sand will grow a hair of blood.
These bloody hairs seem to be controlled by someone, they specialize in Feng Ling, and soon wrap Feng Ling's limbs, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't break free.
Feng Ling was in a hurry, but his legs were curled tightly by the bloody hair, and the curls became tighter and tighter, and there were bunches of bloody hair beside him, curling up his waist, his neck, and his arms, pulling them straight He was pulled up.
Right now, he can't even protect himself, let alone Yang Churuo.
What a powerful formation, he has never seen such a powerful formation in his life, who made the formation?This person is definitely more difficult to deal with than he imagined.
(End of this chapter)
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