1133. Chapter 1133 [On the eve of the decisive battle] 9
Lufei absorbed her blood essence and everything related to her body, including the power in her body.
A sound of gentle footsteps came from a distance, and a sturdy man in black robe stepped over. He had a broken horn on his forehead and looked quite ferocious.
"Ice Phoenix..." The man roared in a low voice, his voice was very painful. This man was actually the Thunder Dragon who was following him. The Fire Phoenix stood far away, looking up at the one above the Poetic Heavenly City with vigilance.
Luffy was covered in ulcers, with no skin and only flesh.
"What on earth did he do to you..." Thunder Dragon roared in a low voice, tears rolling out, hitting Ice Phoenix's still beautiful face, but she couldn't move at all, not even blinking.
Neither can be done.
"That's all, it doesn't matter if you do this, from now on, you will never leave me again..." Thunder Dragon said with a hint of joy, hugged Ice Phoenix sideways, and left this terrifying place step by step
, slowly disappeared into the ice and snow.
Huofeng sighed and followed closely.
Lu Fei, the top leader of the Poetic Heavenly City, seemed not to notice him, and just gave a slight disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Han Shilin, in the Liubao Pavilion, a brilliant light flashed. Leng Meiying, Feng Tianche and Yin Nong appeared here again. In just one day, three of the five major forces completely disappeared. Leng Meiying
Meiying let everyone out. Tonight was a joyful night. Yinnong decided to take out the dozens of jars of fine wine that her master had collected under the Six Treasures Tree as a celebration.
The whole Hanshilin was in action, killing pigs and sheep, it was so joyful.
Everyone was laughing heartily, and no one mentioned the matter of the Sea Clan and the Demon Clan again. Everyone was enjoying the last time, because after today, many of them, I’m afraid,
It can no longer be seen.
Han Shilin's beauty is still as broad as ever. Leng Meiying's white clothes are fluttering, standing on the most connected roof of Han Shilin like an elf, the wind gently blows across her face, lifting her up.
The hair smells pleasant.
"I asked you to have a drink with me, so you came here." Feng Tianche's figure appeared next to Leng Meiying, holding a half-cooked roast rabbit in one hand, and said with a smile: "Quickly
Come and repay me for my craftsmanship.”
Leng Meiying couldn't help but smile: "That's raw meat, okay? Forget it, let me do it. Is what you made really edible?"
Leng Meiying took the rabbit, Feng Tianche laughed knowingly, and with a little fingertip, a small and strong flame suddenly appeared under the roasted rabbit.
Under Leng Meiying's skillful hands, the rabbit, which had been half burnt and half cold by Feng Tianche's roasting, finally emitted a strong fragrance.
"Hey, it's good to have a wife. I finally don't have to eat those raw foods anymore, hehe." Feng Tianche approached Leng Meiying with a smile, and the blood was flowing on her face to encourage her.
Leng Meiying pushed him away gently and said with a blushing face: "Who is your wife? Didn't that Ice Phoenix say that I am young? She is your wife, right?"
After saying these words, Leng Meiying herself felt a little incredible.
How could such words come out of Leng Meiying's mouth? When would she care about these issues?
