A sticky red tentacle quickly flew out from the bottom of the skirt, directly pulling away the last trace of life of the two young brothers.

The beautiful eyes did not stop on the two cold corpses at all. They moved their lotus steps slowly and walked forward in the quiet classical corridor, as if they were walking leisurely in the back garden of their own home.

"Where is this? The quality of blood food is unique. There is one there, two there, and three there...tsk tsk."

At this time, Hong Si's light steps paused slightly.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there is one on it, but a pity..."

Swish!

A touch of red quickly rushed out from the bottom of the skirt, and a muffled groan suddenly came from the wooden beams in the corridor.

Bang!

A corpse whose qi and blood had been exhausted fell heavily.

"It's a pity that the qi and blood are too weak. Isn't it good to lie on the head honestly?" Hong Chu shook her head slightly.

This one was originally a secret whistle hidden in the dark. The Fu family was particularly defensive. Generally, there were two open whistles on the surface of the patrol, and one secret whistle was also there.

Hongshu's eyes were still patrolling around, his vision was covered with scarlet clouds, and each ball represented the existence of a warrior who entered the grade level. It was light and dark. But after a long time of viewing, a pair of willow eyebrows were frowning involuntarily.

"How could it not be?"

"Miss, are you looking for me?"

At this moment, a slightly low voice suddenly came from behind. Hongshi was slightly shocked and turned around quickly. He saw a young tall and strong man standing in front of him. He was so stunning that he had a petite Hongshi had to look up.

After watching for a while, the red silk willow eyebrows gradually stretched out.

It's just a person who can't even meet the blood food standard. No wonder he didn't notice it right away.

Hong Si looked at the young man in front of him with a smile, opened his red lips and said with a smile: "Young Master, I wonder if you have ever experienced the feeling of blood being drained?"

The young man pondered for a moment and shook his head a little depressed.

"Then feel it!"

As soon as the red silk finished speaking, a touch of red was quickly poking out at an extremely hidden and tricky angle.

After two or three breaths, the young man scratched his head, his face a little shy and suspiciously said, "Miss, what do you want me to feel?"

Hong Si frowned tightly, looked up at the tall and mighty man in front of her, pursed her red lips, and sneered: "Of course I feel death!"

Another red ray of red rushed out quickly, but after a few breaths passed, the young man was still standing quietly at her.

"Feel death?" The young man showed a touch of playfulness at this time and raised his right hand. At this time, his wide palm was tightly pinching two sticky tentacles. The tentacles were struggling desperately, but they could not get rid of them no matter what.

"Now I want to ask you too..." Jiang Heng looked at the woman in front of him, completely tearing her disguise, and sneered: "Do you want to die?" Seeing the woman's eyebrows froze, her two tentacles quickly broke off on their own, and her figure quickly retreated to the man in front of him who could not see the depth clearly.

"Who are you?" Hong Silk's beautiful eyes stared at the young man in front of him, and red tentacles were ready to go under his skirt.

"Is it you who shot the archery that day?"

Hearing this, Jiang Heng just smiled and said nothing, twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and his five fingers were slightly pressed, and the sticky tentacles in his hand were quickly fried into meat sauce.

"court death!"

With a soft shout, Hong Shu was too lazy to talk to the strange man in front of her. She stepped into the throne level and could escape unscathed when facing the ordinary martial arts master. How could she be so scared away like this?

The body was twisted randomly, like a human-shaped spider flying in the air with a very twisted posture on the corridor pillars. The blood-red tentacles rushed towards each other like a spider web. The spikes on the tentacles looked extremely cold under the moonlight with bursts of cold light.

The woman was extremely fast, and in the dark, only a touch of red could be seen passing by quickly, just like a red phantom that moved to the wooden beam above the river in an almost blink of an eye. Tentacles swept towards the prey like spider webs that had been ready to go.

But when the tentacles tear apart the coat on the human body surface and advanced inward, she felt that it was not like human skin, but more like an extremely tough iron sheet. She felt the red silk frown tighter, but her reaction was still quick, and the surprise on her face flashed away.

The tentacles were instantly changed to wrap in the shape of the cone that was shot out. Under the control of the woman, the red tentacles suddenly tied the mysterious man in front of her layer by layer like a tough steel rope.

"No one dares to play with me like this! You're going to die!"

With a sharp roar, the woman's body twisted, like a spider flying towards her prey, and suddenly fell on the mysterious man Jian's shoulder. Almost instantly, a very fair face quickly cracked, revealing the fangs of her mouth, and a purple-red wave of air sprayed at the mysterious man almost at the same time.

The red air waves quickly spread throughout the head, and the wooden pillars and flowers behind the man quickly withered and corroded in a few breaths, with the corrosive power of making trouble.

The woman's cracked mouth seemed to be emitting a ferocious grin, and her twisted face was full of excitement.

She likes to kill her before she enjoys everything, which is a deformed happiness developed with constant eating.

"I wonder if you have told you that your tone is really heavy!"

The mysterious man, in theory, should have been corroded in the red air wave, slowly spoke at this time. In the end, his speech increased, and he gave Hong Shu almost no time to be shocked and stunned. A big hand suddenly poked out.

The scarlet tongue with a viscous liquid that was almost the same as the red tentacles had not had time to withdraw, and his big hand grabbed it tightly like an iron hoop.

"It's almost two taels of meat! If your tongue is too long, it's poisonous. I don't think there is any need to stay!"

Before the cold voice could be spoken, he pulled his arm suddenly, and a long tongue suddenly pulled out, like a lot of flesh and blood was involved.

"ah!!!"

The red air wave paused, his lips quickly closed, his body jumped up, and he let out a shrill howl when he fell in the distance.

Just like throwing garbage, throwing the long and sticky tongue in your hand aside, and rubbing the mucus on your hands casually on your trouser legs, revealing a hint of disgust.

"It's quite fast, but the mouth is stinky and the tongue is long!"

Jiang Heng glanced at the woman in the distance and said casually, looking at the corroded flowers and plants behind him, and sneered repeatedly.

"You...you...you...you...you're you! There will be no mistake!"

The woman covered her red lips, and the flesh and blood inside quickly wriggled, a tongue was rapidly solidifying, and the words gradually became clear.

"Well, it seems that the one you are looking for is really me! It's good... I'll have fun with you!"

After shaking his five fingers, his breathing became more rhythmic, and a red star slowly emerged from his chest...
Chapter completed!