Chapter 2870

Song Linying and Chen Shaofeng have gathered enough strength to destroy everything at present.

Chen Shaofeng wanted to take advantage of this to control song Linying.

Then he fled from Song Linying's inner alchemy world.

Zhao Xiaomin, a little stupid girl without a brain, is still outside waiting for Chen Shaofeng's rescue.

Naturally, Chen Shaofeng will not waste his time with the cat demon song Linying at such a time.

"Come on, let you feel what a terrible power it will be when the flame catches the wind!"

Chen Shaofeng tightly grasped the long sword in his palm.

He smiled contemptuously and released his terrible power.

The flame and power burst from Chen Shaofeng's long sword, like a wave of lit meteors, about to run through the stars.

"Shut up! Shut up! Don't interfere with me! Don't stop me! Die for me!"

The cat demon song Linying roared, and the thick hurricane jumped up with song Linying's angry roar.

Only in the moment of hurricane and flame roaring, the windy inner alchemy world suddenly fell into an atmosphere of silence.

Then, the roaring sound of explosion suddenly burst out in this inner Dan world.

"Cough!"

Facing the terrible power at the moment, song Linying had a dull pain in her chest, and a stream of red blood poured up.

Song Linying has never felt so uncomfortable as she is now.

That terrible power could not be borne by a little cat demon.

Just one mouthful of blood is not enough. After spitting out that mouthful of blood, song Linying felt her body shaking continuously.

Song Linying had to kneel down on the ground, and blood splashed on the ground from Song Linying's mouth again.

The ground, which was so white that it could hardly see any defects, was unfortunately stained with song Linying's blood.

That little red blood, dripping on the white ground, looks particularly conspicuous and eye-catching.

"How could it be, how could it be like this? I clearly, I clearly want to come..."

Song Linying couldn't stop her cough at the moment.

The itchy feeling of coughing kept surging in Song Linying's throat.

The sweet and greasy taste has been filled in Song Linying's mouth.

It's the smell of blood.

When song Linying wanted to breathe a breath of fresh air, song Linying raised her head.

What came into song Linying's eyes was a large burning flame.

The flames were burning and flying in the air.

In mid air, the counter-offer swirled and haunted the terrible hurricane released by song Linying.

These terrible hurricanes are now torturing song Linying herself.

Song Linying couldn't accept such a terrible situation. He even felt that something was missing in his mind.

"Ah, my head hurts..."

Song Linying fell on the ground again.

With the number of times song Linying spoke each time, some blood was uncontrollably sprayed out.

Song Linying has been coughing, coughing to the point where she can't breathe.

"Why is it like this? I clearly, I clearly want to go further and fly to the realm of real people..."

Song Linying fell on the ground, and his eyes were already a little lax.

He hasn't even figured out where he lost in the confrontation with Chen Shaofeng.

Song Linying's mind also gradually and slowly lost the ability to think.

It's like a sane adult returning to the chaotic infancy step by step.

As a baby, song Linying is just a small embryo in a female cat.

At the moment, song Linying has a feeling of returning to the embryo again.

When song Linying couldn't breathe in the boundless pallor, a vague figure came out in front of song Linying's eyes.

All the way to song Linying, song Linying removed the ambiguity and saw clearly that the visitor was Chen Shaofeng.

"Ah, it's you...! damn it!"

Song Linying clenched her fist. He clenched his teeth. His extremely weak appearance exposed song Linying's panic at the moment.

"Well, after the hurricane catches the fire, this wave of fire will flow into your body."

"Slowly, you can't even breathe, and your body will be burned by this flame."

"You can't breathe now?"

Chen Shaofeng lowered his body and put his hands on his knees.

He wanted to laugh, but his eyes were looking up and down in Song Linying's body.

Chen Shaofeng wants to look for a special benevolent wind wick on Song Linying's body.

Song Linying, a little cat demon, the only thing worthy of Chen Shaofeng's attention is the benevolent wind wick.

"How could..."

Just like Chen Shaofeng's guess, song Linying really can't breathe now.

In the face of Chen Shaofeng, song Linying still wants to cheer up again and cover up her weak.

However, this time, no matter how hard song Linying tried, he couldn't do it. He cheered up again.

With a snap, song Linying's human figure changed back to the original cat.

Ren Feng's wick will fly back to song Linying's body silently.

Chen Shaofeng will not give Renfeng the possibility of leaving his wick.

He stretched out his palm and wanted to imprison the wisp of benevolent wind wick.

However, the benevolent wind wick seems to have self-consciousness, bypassing the big hand extended by Chen Shaofeng.

"Tut!"

Chen Shaofeng scolded a dirty word.

"Come here, Renfeng wick!"

Chen Shaofeng used his magic power to imprison the benevolent wind wick in his palm.

Ren Feng's wick flew out towards the broken inner alchemy world.

In the middle of a broken crack, Ren Feng's wick flew towards that place and was about to fly out.