Before the words fell, the soul flew back.

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This guy is so good!

I can understand what he is saying!

The hair over there, after the soul blade stopped attacking, instead of showing signs of convergence, it grew crazily.

Feng Chenglin was not idle, hehe smirked and took out a big jar of kerosene.

"This time, I think how do you save yourself?!"

He smiled, took out a large bundle of torches, and sprinkled the kerosene.

At the moment of sprinkling, I suddenly thought of something and looked at the hair abruptly.

"Haha...how did I think of something special!?"

Since this thing is afraid of fire, then fulfill it again! !

Laughing, he took out a few kerosene jars again.

In the chaotic environment, other things, gunpowder and kerosene, are native products.

There is as much as you want.

In those days in the Chaos Realm, he was idle and fine, filling his own space full.

Having been with Ling Luoyu for a long time, these basic life-saving things are the same.

This means that they are still in the secret realm, otherwise, a hand of gunpowder will blast it.

Grabbing a jar of kerosene, Feng Chenglin threw it into the wooden box.

Sure enough, the hair was swept again, stopping the kerosene jar.

"Snapped!"

Pushing too hard, the clay pot shattered, and the kerosene poured instantly.

"that's it!!"

Feng Chenglin was overjoyed, grabbing the jar and smashing it over.

After smashing out more than ten cans in a row, he lit the torch with a smile.

"I don't believe it... it won't burn you so badly!"

Such a large bundle of torches, even a small amount of flames, is enough to burn this thing.

"Wow!"

The torch was thrown out in multiple directions and fell to multiple corners of the hair.

The hair seems to be ignorant of the relationship between kerosene and torches.

Feng Chenglin's eyes widened in an instant, and Sa Yazi retreated.

At the moment he swept away--

"boom!"

A flame raged in the hair.

A single spark can even start a prairie fire.

Not to mention, it's hair that has been sprayed with fire oil.

Almost in an instant, all the hair turned into a ball of soaring flames.

"Squeak..."

The burning hair seemed to be shaking like a twitch, screaming and twitching.

Feng Chenglin stepped back and drew his mouth: "Oh...I knew such a big fire, so I had to make a whole lamb...it's a pity..."

Soul Blade: "..."

Do you dare to eat the baked goods of this thing? !

Don't you feel sick after eating! !

Feng Chenglin was still shaking his head and sighing, but his expression froze in an instant.

In the flames, he saw a pair of eyes

"Fuck... This is a big trouble..."

Those eyes rose slowly in the flames.

The surrounding flames seemed to have no effect on it, but burned half a foot away from its periphery.

"Soul Blade..."

Fengchenglin retreated.

"Brother's...you hold on!!"

Soul Blade: "..."

brothers? ?

Brother like you, really righteous! !

If something goes wrong, let it top the tank? !

Fengcheng Lin smirked, a little bit doggie to please.

"With your unique weapon in the world...should be able to kill it, right?"

This flattery made the Soul Blade very comfortable.

Whistling, struck an aurora, and flew away from the spot, shooting towards those **** eyes.

And at that instant, the blood eye also changed instantly, turning into a mouthful of blood, biting the soul blade abruptly.