Bing Ji snorted coldly and said, "Mrs. Jiang, you will regret what you said.

Feng Feifei's childlike interest trembled, he actually shrugged his eyebrows, shook the corners of his mouth, looked at him, and deliberately showed a look of being angry and not paying for his life, and said:

Take a good look, I'm like this, that's what a woman really looks like, don't make too big a smile and a cheek movement, that will scare people away.

Alas, a fake woman is a fake woman, no matter how much she pretends to be charming and demonic, she is always a man, even if she pretends to be very similar, she is just a fake woman, or simply a shemale.

At this moment, Bing Ji is no longer bewitching, nor charming, but replaced by infinite anger, the anger of men, the anger of neither men nor women, or the anger of shemales, Dao:

Feng Feifei, I originally looked at Jian Thirty's face and gave you a happy place, but now, I suddenly changed my mind again, I want to torture you well, so that you can't survive and die.

As he spoke, he shook the chain of the black enchantress wrapped around his left arm, and the chain suddenly moved, like a snake recovering from hibernation, and said:

Now, I'm going to let you try one by one the pain of being pecked by an eagle, the pain of being devoured by a wild wolf, the pain of a wasp prick, the frying of a wild bear's impact, and the suffering of a python.

Fly, my black enchantress chain......

As soon as the words fell, the black enchantress chain wrapped around his left arm, like a withered vine, suddenly moved, turned into a black mang, and flew towards Feng Feifei.

One moment it is the shape of a vulture spreading its wings, another is the shape of a wolf pack rushing, another moment it is the shape of a swarm of bees buzzing all over the world, and another time it is the shape of a bear with its teeth and claws and a python spitting letters......

The black chain kept changing the shape of various poisonous insects and beasts to attack, although Feng Feifei had seen this kind of scene for the first time, he did not panic.

She just swung the sword in her hand along with the sheath when the black chain of the enchantress was about to pierce into her body, blocking it horizontally in front of her, just blocking the chain of the enchantress that was attacking.

The Enchantress's chain was thwarted like a python, and the lock at the top suddenly bent and wrapped around the sword, like a reel on a well to carry water.

As soon as Feng Feifei exerted his strength, he tightened the chain of the enchantress.

With more force, Bing Ji didn't expect Feng Feifei to still have the strength to confront him, so, one might as well be pulled over by Feng Feifei involuntarily.

Bing Ji hurriedly retracted her feet and stabilized her body, and the two of them became a confrontation situation.

In fact, Feng Feifei's real purpose is certainly not to compare with Bing Ji who has more strength and who can drag whom.

She has even greater ambitions.

Her ambition was to use what little brute force she had left to drag Bing Ji through this chain in front of her, and then, suddenly, draw her sword and stab it in Bing Ji's throat.

Then, there is only one evil pupil left, and it will be much easier to deal with.

She also knew that it was a bit of a bit to rely on her half-dead bodies and Feng Yifei's two half-dead bodies to compete with the best killers in the Ogi Mirror Palace......

But no matter what, you can still fight it.

What's more, he once had a personal inheritance of the sword thirty.

What's more, although the wind in front of him is just a son of a family who has never been in the world on the surface, he actually has huge potential hidden in his heart.

The so-called good dog does not get in the way, the so-called rabbit bites when it is in a hurry, and the so-called ......

This eldest lady, who was a sensation in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, has only grown older after the accumulation of twenty years in charge of Fujia Villa, but the experience of the rivers and lakes still maintains a state of self-righteousness that is almost ignorant at a young age.

She always feels that her martial arts are the highest in the rivers and lakes, and the other party's martial arts are vulnerable, so it is inevitable to suffer hardships.

Really......

Just when her idea of "dragging Bing Ji in front of her and then using her sword to kill him" had just come up and not yet been realized, she saw a mysterious and bewitching smile suddenly appear on the corner of Bing Ji's mouth.

Then, I saw that the round lock at the top of the black enchantress chain wrapped around Feng Feifei's iron sword was like a resurrected poisonous snake, and it suddenly unfolded, "whoosh" trembled, and with a sudden shake of his head, it stabbed into Feng Feifei's chest, hard, hard, and drilled into his body......

Like a bloodthirsty snake.

Like the fangs of a bloodthirsty wolf.

The place where the round lock of the chain of the enchantress was pierced, although there was no blood flowing out, but Feng Feifei's expression had changed.

Oh no, it should be said that what has changed is Feng Feifei's eyes.

But the pain reflected in her eyes was definitely not physical pain, but ...... From the spirit, from the fantasy of the spirit.

The top lock of the Black Enchantress's Chain began to slowly stimulate her nerves as it pierced her body, and she hallucinated according to her own imagination.

Her body began to tremble, as if she had seen something terrible from hell.

Feng Yifei, who was confronting each other with the evil pupil on the side, seemed to have discovered the strangeness from Feng Feifei's trembling, and called softly at the risk of being attacked by the evil pupil, and said, "Mrs. Jiang, you ......

The evil pupil didn't take the opportunity to make a move, and still stood there with Shi Shiran, not even the slightest intention to make a move.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Oh yes, he's waiting to see a good show.

Now, Feng Feifei's good show has begun to be staged.

For their crystal warriors, killing is not the goal, they enjoy the process of killing, and watching others be tortured to the point of mental breakdown is the greatest satisfaction.

Whether they attack themselves or their companions, as long as the enemy suffers, they feel satisfied.

Bing Ji had already begun to enjoy this spiritual feast created by herself, and suddenly turned around, looked at Feng Feifei, and said with great satisfaction:

I might as well tell you, whoever is struck by my black enchantress chain will not lose their lives, but it will destroy their spiritual will in their minds.

At this moment, Feng Feifei is experiencing terrible mental torture, and he sees the scene from hell, which is a scene where you can't survive without dying, hahaha......

At this moment, the scene that appeared in Feng Feifei's mind was indeed terrifying.

She first saw that the sky above Fujia Villa, where the moon was bright and the stars were sparsely white birds flying south, was suddenly covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the moonlight was obscured by the bird's wings.

It's a white bird.

The white birds flew in large flocks, and in just a moment, the white birds began to change, and their white feathers began to be blackened by the night, and they stinked.

When I flew closer, I saw clearly, turning into a crow, with the breath of death.

A large flock of crows fell, obscuring the sky, and then, the shadows of these dotted black crows suddenly joined together, and became a huge dark cloud.

The clouds are moving, falling......

When it got closer, the dark cloud turned into a huge vulture, which swooped down from the sky and pounced on Feng Feifei, with its long claws and white beak.

Feng Feifei seemed to want to avoid the vulture's attack, but his body couldn't move, as if he had suddenly been weathered and turned into a stone statue.

All she could do was expose herself to the vulture's minions, watching as the vulture pounced, ripped open her clothes, tore her flesh, tore open her chest, and tore her belly.

However, she couldn't die.

The flesh that the vulture eats will quickly grow and continue to be devoured.

The pain in her flesh didn't matter to her anymore, what made her unbearable was the visual impact, she could clearly hear the vulture's claws into the flesh and muscles cracking, the sound of the flesh bursting, and clearly see the bewitching red of each vessel......