The unexpected feel is like hitting charcoal that has been roasted to the extreme. It has a crisp touch and can easily break into countless pieces.

Is it a feint?

In an instant, the torn coke ignited explosive flames, and a new human form was pieced together in the flames, and at this time it was already behind the shrine.

Turning around and kicking sideways, the opponent did not intend to fight head-on from the beginning, but chose this tricky fighting method. However, the gap in the basic panel was too big. Even if it was surprising enough, it was not fast enough to succeed with this move.

A sneak attack to the shrine.

He lightly pinched the kicked calf, and the touch surprised Jingu.

It's a weird feeling. The shrine originally thought that the other party was some kind of monster that manipulates fire, but after touching and observing it at close range, it was discovered that the flame was burning everything indiscriminately, including its user.

But before Jingu could think about it, the opponent started the next round of offensive, ignoring his leg that was pinched in Jingu's hands, spinning in the air with the help of the thrust of the flames, and kicking him with the other leg.

The leg in Jingu's hand was twisted 180 degrees. It was not that the flexibility was good enough, but the leg was broken directly and violently. The sound of the leg bone exploding was clear and rapid.

This time, the kick hit the shrine firmly, and the explosive flames were released on the shrine's body without any reservation.

After a successful blow, he quickly retreated, as if the broken leg didn't exist at all. As he turned over and retreated, new limbs had quickly grown.

After the flames dissipated, the shrine was still spotless. To him, a flame of this magnitude was as harmless as a candle.

The momentum of the flames wrapped around the opponent's body decreased slightly, or the speed of body regeneration seemed to be faster, and the opponent finally revealed his whole face wrapped in flames.

Every inch of the skin on the body is being burned and regenerated rapidly. The pale hair will grow another inch after being burned. As if covered with flame feathers, some thin figures stand in front of the shrine.

She is a girl with fierce eyebrows, which is not surprising to Jingu. He has gradually become accustomed to the unspoken rules of the rise and fall of yin and yang. But... this feeling of high-speed regeneration is a bit familiar...
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Even if it is torn apart, "So Wo Ru Lu" still maintains its activity. There is a difference between the two and the emperor's strong vitality to repair the body at that time, and the feeling of the other party to the shrine is more perfect than the first two, like a comprehensive

The advantages of both.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Jingu couldn't feel the flow of life from the other person at all, and there was a sense of staggering fixedness in time.

Without waiting for the shrine to have all kinds of questions and curiosity, the opponent attacked again. Flames shot out from the arms and gathered into claws to grab at the shrine.

This time the shrine could see it clearly. It was as if the flames were inhabiting her body, burning from the inside out. The blood in her blood vessels was burned dry, and the burning flames spewed out.

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It seems that you need to let the other party calm down before you can satisfy your curiosity.

Jingu showed a helpless smile. Since the other party didn't use weapons, and he didn't use anything to bully her, let's vent his anger with fists and kicks.

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On the sixth day of bliss in the mirage tower, a wonderful thing happened.

Just before the sun was about to rise, the fog gradually dissipated and the mirage sank to the bottom of the water. Last night's guests all turned pale and their legs were trembling. It was hard to accept last night's "dream" night in every sense of the word.

Forget.

On the deck of the mirage tower, the maids were busy going back and forth, constantly washing away the blood on the ground with water. The entire antique-style and elegantly decorated pavilion was now littered with corpses.

Don't get me wrong, it's just a person's blood and corpse. These monsters who engage in customary business have never seen such a scene before. Even if there were monsters such as the new bride who made a living by eating people, they still felt frightened by the brutal scene last night.

Jingu wiped his hands. To be honest, the evil fire in his heart was difficult to eliminate due to repeated interruptions. After this night of violent venting, he also vented some of the evil fire, and he suddenly felt refreshed.<

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It seems that Tamamo was really trying to trick him again last night. She could do something else to express her feelings, but she insisted on tricking him to find Bao Ji. She probably wanted to trick him and use his power to play with Bao Ji.

What's more important is that I finally got rid of this fox. If there is a first time, there will be a second time. Let's see how the fox will face himself when he turns around.

Bao Ji had already woken up and was standing aside obediently, holding washing water and towels in her hands. After a brief touch last night, she is now in a very contradictory state.

But one thing that cannot be changed is that she is now fully aware of her powerlessness in front of the shrine. Her ability is to use words and actions to make the other party lose their will to resist or refuse.

However, in front of the Shrine, she completely felt that this ability was reversed. She could not think of rejection or resistance at all. Intellectually, she wanted to stay away from the Shrine, but emotionally and instinctively, she couldn't help it.

Approaching the Shrine.

Ignoring what the meat toy was struggling with, Jingu threw the towel he had wiped his hands into the basin and looked back at his masterpiece.

It's a bit harsh to say this, and it sounds like he is cruel. He is obviously just defending himself.

The pool of fleshy paste on the stone slowly recovered. Shen Gong did not kill the opponent until he could not recover, but the opponent was too mentally exhausted and fell into rest as if sleeping.

Baoji was very considerate and asked someone to bring a chair to the shrine. She also loaded a pipe for the shrine with her own hands and handed it to her mouth.

Shen Gong glanced at her, and Bao Ji understood instantly and explained:

"This is not a common thing like tobacco, but a treasure collected by the slave family, so please don't worry."

Why do you feel that you are becoming more and more depraved now? Is this corrosion?

Under Bao Ji's service, he lit up his pipe, and the green smoke floated up. Shen Gong took a tentative puff. It really didn't feel like tobacco, but felt a bit like mint, refreshing the mind and refreshing the mind.

nnd is really just eating, drinking, whoring, gambling, and only one of the five poisons is missing.

The shrine has come up with the idea of ​​Baoji's rare tobacco, which is indeed a bit comfortable.
Chapter completed!