Chapter 132 - Be My Husband (2/2)
An extremely cold aura slowly rose up
“You just have to beco Maner did not have the intention to continue negotiating with Zhou Feng
“De’s response was even more direct His Spiritual Qi turned into Deed wildly
The demonic avatars behind him appeared one after another, and countless tentacles rose up
Qian You’s eyes were cold!
Leng Maner’s eyes turned ice-blue
Relying on Qian You’s cold eyes, she instantly saw through all the flaws that Zhou Feng had exposed
Then, her slender jade hand htly
The extreh the wild De Maner was like a fairy froant, and she looked carefree
However, in Zhou Feng’s eyes, she appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye
Her speed was so fast that even his eyes could not react in ti relied on his Battle Instinct to be on the passive side and narrowly avoided Leng Maner’s attack that did not contain any s Maner did not say anything, but it see was able to dodge this attack fro Maner turned around slightly, and her three thousand black strands of hair fluttered in the wind
A faint fragrance assailed her face, and cold ice flowers slowly descended from the sky
It was exactly the sa had ant, but its attack was dangerous The ice flowers that descended froround and instantly condensed into ice blocks
If they landed on a person’s body, they would probably turn them into an ice sculpture in an instant
“…”
Zhou Feng’s e and just stood on the spot
He allowed the ice flowers to land on his body
The ’s body turned into a block of ice
At the saers tapped slightly, and a bloody hole appeared on Zhou Feng’s chest
The splattered blood did not splash onto Leng Maner
The bright red blood was paired with a beautiful expressionless fairy, and countless ice floere falling behind her
Such a scene was enough to erous battle, but it looked like a scene out of a painting
In the next second, Zhou Feng destroyed this beautiful conored the pain and rushed in front of Leng Maner
There was no strategy!
Zhou Feng once again used the desperate fighting style of exchanging injuries for injuries The defensive passive skills he had gave hih confidence to do so
The injury on his chest just now seemed very serious
But in reality, it was only a superficial injury In less than a second, the wound had already healed
What a joke! He was now a Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivator
Moreover, with the support of Old Skin, Tough Skin, and Reinforced Iron Bones, the strength of his physical body had already reached a terrifying degree
As expected, when facing Zhou Feng’s desperate fighting style, Leng Maner’s rhyth allowed his opponent to hit him ten times to hit his opponent once
This,
NoManer was, she was only a Grade-1 Soul Altar cultivator This kind of desperate fighting style brought her a headache
In ter at all, so Leng Maner began to lose her composure