As early as when Kurokawa secretly put his hands into his sleeves, Leng Mei knew Kurokawa's thoughts. This kind of person, even if he showed the slightest kindness, was equivalent to pushing himself into an eternal hell.
Leng Mei knew this very clearly, so her defenses against Kurokawa were constantly strengthened. The moment Kurokawa sprinkled the black powder, Leng Mei quickly dodged away.
Not only that, Leng Mei also condensed the seven-color phantom energy into a small space, wrapping all the black powder inside. Kurokawa's attack on him would definitely not be a simple poison, this
I just took advantage of Leng Mei's wish.
Kurokawa attacked Leng Mei several times. Leng Mei had already had murderous intentions towards Kurokawa, but due to the huge disparity in strength, she had not been able to find a chance to fight back.
Now that Leng Mei has understood the special features of Yan Huo, she has the strength to compete with Kurokawa. What's more, for Kurokawa's several "entertainments", Leng Mei is also ready to give some gifts in return.
Reciprocity is not!
As expected by Leng Mei, the space formed by the condensed seven-color phantom energy made bursts of sounds under the corrosion of black powder, and Leng Mei's brows also wrinkled slightly.
If he hadn't been on guard against Kurokawa, if he hadn't been protected by flames, he would have died countless times under this poison.
Since Kurokawa was so eager to give himself such a major gift, it would really be uncharacteristic of Leng Mei not to repay him properly!
I saw Leng Mei's mind moving, and the two totems in her eyes were slowly rotating, and the speed was getting faster and faster, until finally they almost became like two small windmills.
While the two totems were spinning rapidly, waves of high temperature gradually surrounded the entire arena. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire arena was burned into nothingness under this high temperature.
Kurokawa, who was closest to Leng Mei, was also feeling very uncomfortable. The high temperature was raging in his body at the moment, almost burning his internal organs to ashes!
Kurokawa collapsed on the ground with a flushed face. At this time, it was difficult for him to fight against Leng Mei. He was as sluggish as a defeated rooster.
Leng Mei looked at Kurokawa with a sneer, a cold look on her face.
Finally, amid the exclamations of everyone, Leng Mei also started to take action against Kurokawa.
Leng Mei's hands were seen forming a mysterious handprint on her chest. As the handprint was formed, the flames that originally filled the air gradually condensed into a fire cauldron.
In Kurokawa's frightened eyes, Leng Mei's figure gradually grew larger, and finally stopped not far from Kurokawa. A pair of bare hands slowly isolated the space where Kurokawa was with flames.
At this time, Kurokawa was like a fat pig being put on a bonfire to be slaughtered. He could only watch in horror as Leng Mei threw her limp body into the air.
The moment Leng Mei let go of her hand, the fire cauldron appeared under Kurokawa's body. Leng Mei threw Kurokawa completely into the fire cauldron without even blinking.
Only a shrill cry was heard, and Kurokawa's figure disappeared into the fire cauldron.
"Humph! Enjoy this feast of flames!" Leng Mei did not intend to end it here, but stood beside the fire cauldron, adjusting the temperature in the fire cauldron from time to time.
