Ling Luoyu's eyes flicked over his arm: "Oh...that's the blood basin!?"

"Yes!"

"Then why is it... so gentle?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

tender?

He almost didn't get killed gently by it! !

"San Shao, it was not gentle just now..."

Feng Chenglin made a long story short, and said briefly and concisely about the hair and the blood bowl.

Ling Luoyu frowned when he heard it: "It stopped... did you stop too?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is not what you said--

Try to procrastinate? !

"I think..."

"Fat man, don't you understand the truth about beating a dog in the water!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways, his eyes lit up playfully.

"The reason it stopped, must be because of the need to recuperate! You..."

"I know!! But thinking that if we fight again, in case it affects you..."

Feng Chenglin didn't expect that he would take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

But if Ling Luoyu is affected by the fight, then things will be out of control.

Ling Luoyu's heart felt warm and patted him on the back.

"Fat man, thank you... I know what you are worried about, but I will be fine! Trust me!"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "Of course I believe you, otherwise I won't stand here... Then you tell me now, what shall we do next? Is it burning its nest, or just leaving?"

"Of course it burned its nest!"

Ling Luoyu smirked and curled his lips.

"Even if it didn't bite you, didn't hurt us, it couldn't leave it...Who made it the queen of the sea!"

There is a special connection between this thing and the forbidden land.

No matter what it is, it is the control tool of the queen of the sea anyway.

"The hero sees the same thing!!"

Feng Chenglin also had a smirk, turned his hands and took out a few gunpowder.

"I've been thinking about how to get revenge... Then I wondered, when you are done, we will blast it!!"

He defiantly picked up the gunpowder, and frowned several times.

"Doesn't it have a big mouth? Then I will see if this thing can hold these gunpowder!"

"gunpowder?"

Ling Luoyu shook his head imperceptibly.

"I'm afraid this thing won't blow it away..."

This thing can no longer be understood by ordinary thinking!

Even the soul blade could not be moved by it, indicating that it was extremely unusual.

I'm afraid that if all these gunpowder are on, it may not be able to destroy it.

"The gunpowder... can't it blow up?"

Feng Chenglin was full of confidence, and once again found out five or six.

"I don't believe that it can't be blown by three or five blows. So many can not be blown by it... Or, let's make a bet to see how much gunpowder can blow it up?

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows suddenly: "Okay! Then I'll bet on it!"

Feng Chenglin gritted his teeth: "I bet... within twenty..."

Twenty, enough to blast off a small piece of water.

He didn't believe it. Twenty gunpowder can't kill this thing! !

As if perceiving the danger, the blood eyes suddenly flew up, and at the moment of rotation, it switched to the mode of big mouth in the blood basin and mouth full of fangs, and he rushed up with a "squeak" strange scream.

After Ling Luoyu flew over, Feng Chenglin ignited the gunpowder on the fire fold at that instant and shot it out.

The big mouth of the blood basin would not refuse anyone who came, and instantly swallowed all the gunpowder.

Feng Chenglin's eyes brightened, then withdrew to the edge of the white light, waiting for the gunpowder to explode.