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Chapter 185 Feng Lishang [Part 2]

The shadow is as fierce as a beast. When it approaches Dongfang Ying, it stretches out its claws and grabs the sky spirit cover.

If you don’t take action, you will be thunderous. This is the shadow of the god of the Japanese Shrine. No one knows how terrifying his strength is. It seems that even the five guardians of the Japanese Shrine are not his opponent.

Dongfang Ying felt the arrogance of the visitor. She knew that the claw was extremely cruel. If he was hit by him, he would definitely be either dead or disabled.

"Roar!" Dongfang Ying's pupils suddenly tightened, and his skills were also amazing. He also moved while roaring!

During the powerful transformation of Qi and power, Dongfang Ying suddenly solidified the force in his hands, as if he had instantly turned into a copper wall and an instant attack with a fierce attack.

"Bang!"

Shadow's claws touched Dongfang Ying's hand knife. When the first meeting, the shadow did not move at all. Dongfang Ying was shaken several meters away by both sides before she could barely stabilize her body.

It is conceivable how powerful this shadow is.

In the showdown between masters and masters, sometimes one move can determine the outcome.

Dongfang Ying shook the back of his hand, which was oozing blood. At that moment, the back of his hand was scratched by the other party's claws. The blood was purple-black and poisonous!

"Who are you!" This was the first time Dongfang Ying encountered such a strong opponent, and she actually injured herself without taking a round.

"The one who wants your life." Shadow said in a bad Chinese language, "Fengwu, your life is over."

"Origin of the Japanese Shrine!" Dongfang Ying held her breath and concentrated.

"Yes." The shadow did not hide at all. For him, Feng Wu was already a mortal. Of course, he had settled and had hit his shadow's death claw, even the Daluo Golden Immortal had no choice.

The nails of the shadow contain the poison essence extracted from the mixture of 9981 poisonous insects and 9981 poisonous plants. A few micrograms of dosage can kill a cow, let alone a person.

The atmosphere is tightly clasped like a string.

"roar!"

It is as motionless as a mountain, as moving as a vast ocean.

No one could ignore Feng Wu's excellence. She ignored the black blood on the back of her hand. While shouting, her right foot suddenly stepped on the ground, lifting up a floor tiles. The floor tiles seemed to transform into a devastating hidden weapon, and flew towards the shadow quickly!

"Bang!"

Faced with the sudden attack, the shadow did not dodge or avoid it, and he grabbed and pinched the floor tiles with one hand.

Dongfang Ying's body movement was extremely fast. He took advantage of this short time to bully himself again. I don't know if it was an illusion or a real manifestation around the black surroundings. When Dongfang Ying's fist suddenly burst out, a ripples appeared incredibly, causing the air under the fist path to appear in a tortuous state.

"Yaxi!" A slight surprise burst out from the shadow's slightly narrowed eyes, and the cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth became even stronger. His momentum sank awesomely, turning his claws into fists. The thin hands seemed to have endless power, and burst out instantly.

Que, Que, no!

An extremely dull collision sounded awe-inspiring. The speed between Shadow and Dongfang Ying became faster and faster, and the battle became more and more fierce, and it was incredible that it was impossible to tell the difference between ordinary people's eyesight.

During the fierce battle, the shadow was loud and the energy was erect. The violent force was due to the moment the figure appeared clearly. When the person saw the single fist turned into claws again, he cleverly and accurately grasped the Yunmen acupoint between Dongfang Ying's right shoulder, and finally poked out three blood holes at that location!

The moment her fingers tucked into Dongfang Ying's shoulder shackle, her almost numb and unconscious hand suddenly lifted up, and the Feng Ling dart flew out and headed straight for the shadow's eyes!

The shadow was so angry that it jumped high and backwards, and his right arm was squeezing a thousand pounds, and he pulled Dongfang Ying forward violently and violently...

But he never thought that Dongfang Ying's strength was completely beyond imagination. At this time, this guy was like a war machine, unaware of the severe pain coming from his body. At the moment of shadow gesture, his left hand grabbed his right claw with a stern touch, and instantly dragged it. With no cushioning force on his knees, he relied on his strong body quality to withstand the direct collision between the center of gravity and the ground with his feet. With a "click", he could break the shadow's right hand alive.

Due to Dongfang Ying's fighting style of death, the shadow's flexibility was much weakened. While his right arm was folded, the two phoenix feather darts only dodged one, and the other pierced into his right cheek, blood splashed!

The two separated again. Judging from the situation of the encounter, both sides seemed to be suffering from losses. On the surface, the shadow was broken and dislocated, and the face was poked into the Feng Lingbang, and Dongfang Ying regained the situation.

But in fact, it was not the case. Dongfang Ying's performance just now was just about dying, because she knew her physical condition and could no longer hold on. There was a burst of heart-wrenching pain in her internal organs, and the blood flowing out of her chest was also black!

"Fire burns the world, Feng Ling dances in the sky! It is worthy of being a fierce woman Feng Wu, you actually hurt me!" Shadow's lips raised slightly, and he held up his arm that was broken and dislocated by Dongfang Ying with his left hand, twisted it hard. With a few "crack" sounds, the dislocated joint was connected by himself. The whole process was flashing, and there was no sign of pain in his expression. Then he took off the Feng Ling dart on his face, put it between his mouth and licked it. He smiled and looked at Dongfang Ying and continued to ask, "How long can you stand?"

"Bastard!" Dongfang Ying's trembling body was shaking, and his vision gradually blurred. Beads of sweat the size of beans stretched out on his forehead. His body was already turbulent. The pain was beyond the reach of human beings.

Immediately, under the gaze of Shadow Three, Dongfang Ying's body seemed to be like a kite with a broken string, and suddenly fell to the ground...

At the same time, Shadow flew up and hugged Dongfang Ying who was about to fall into the ground in her arms. Her hideous face was pressed on her handsome face, and murmured: "Fortunately, I still have a tone!"

Dongfang Ying still had a trace of consciousness. At this moment, she could no longer move and had only one last breath. The only manifestation of resistance now was frowning...

A generation of fierce women Feng Wu is about to disappear...

"How can I bear to let you die like this beauty in the world?" Shadow smiled and said, a white Xiaoyao pill appeared in her hand in the backhand, stuffed into Dongfang Ying's mouth. Of course, this is not an antidote, it is just a medicine that delays her breath.

Shadow's hand stroked Dongfangying's pale cheeks, so smooth and beautiful!

Dongfang Ying was held in his arms by him, and his fiery red wavy hair drifted down, and his towering tenderness was arched high, plump and round, and he was about to come out. His slender legs were beautiful, so such a beauty could not be wasted!

The shadow picked up Dongfang Ying and walked towards the weeds in front of the left. He placed it on the ground and under the moonlight. This way, the beautiful scenery in front of him was clearer and exuded a charming light.

Shadow couldn't wait to put his hand into Dongfang Ying's clothes, gently covering the seductive buttocks, and slowly stroked the softness and smoothness of the palm of his hand, which made Shadow extremely excited. We must keep this Feng Wu for the last late stage and let her be under her!

After touching Dongfang Ying's whole body with his hand, his clothes were torn and ripped all over by him. At this moment, Dongfang Ying was already lying naked in the grass, and the three blood holes on her shoulders were still flowing out of black blood...

On her white and smooth body, several black blood made her a work of art that was sophisticated...

The shadow quickly took off all his clothes, showed a greedy gaze, leaned down between Dongfang Ying's legs, and poked out his tongue with saliva flowing...

Although Dongfang Ying could not move, she still had a trace of consciousness. Tears of business oozing out of the corners of her eyes, and she shouted in her heart: Han Xu, you will marry me in the next life!

The next moment, Dongfang Ying poured into the remaining force in her body and bit her tongue and committed suicide...

Attached to Dongfang Ying's bottom, she licked her body and suddenly felt something was wrong. She suddenly raised her head and looked at it, "Damn it! She actually committed suicide!"

However, this did not seem to stop the perverted shadow from being a slut. He wiped his saliva, spread his legs apart, and rushed up...

Rape. Corpse...

At this moment, the thunder exploded, but there was no downpour. I don’t know if it was the angry roar of God or the blind God who sneezes at this time like a coincidence...

An hour later, the shadow climbed up from Dongfang Ying's body. He picked up his clothes and did not put them on. Instead, he took out a lighter and covered Dongfang Ying's body. He walked back to the car naked and took out a bucket of gasoline prepared in advance, and returned to the side of Dongfang Ying's body again...

The next moment, everyone rose up, and the shadow ran away naked with a satisfied smile...

The bright red flame illuminated the dark surroundings. The fire was reduced for half an hour. It seemed that the gasoline was specially prepared by the shadow and was corrosive. Dongfang Ying's corpse was not there, only a pile of coke was pitch black. A gust of wind blew, and nothing else...

In the Shijia villa dozens of kilometers, Han Xu sat up from the bed, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and stared out the window blankly. For some reason, he woke up in the middle of the night, and suddenly felt an inexplicable panic and loss in his heart.

Han Xu stood up from the bed, turned on the bedroom light, looked at the time, walked out of the room and found that Meng Meng had not come back yet. He was so panicked that he called Gu Yuqing.

"What? Bangwan Mengmeng is back?" Han Xu was stunned.

"Why didn't she go back?" Gu Yuqing asked in confusion.
Chapter completed!
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