487: C487 Melted Ice Cream

C487 Melted Ice Cream

Damn it, he had almost fallen into the other party's trap!

Just a little bit more and it must be said that this woman was truly terrifying.

All martial arts in the world were invincible. Only speed could not be broken! It could be said that with the terrifying speed of that female, if she attacked Ren Qianyuv, it would be very difficult to defend against her.

Fortunately, the other side wholeheartedly wanted to use the Charm and Bianquan skills to lure Ren Qianyuv into his control. This gave Ren Qianyuv an opportunity to take advantage of.

How could such a monster leave a disaster in the human world?

Looking at how the other party was still seducing him, Ren Qianyuv had this thought.

This place was not far from the villa at the peak of the Yuhua Peak. If she had been able to absorb the vital energy of a Grandmaster to increase her strength, then even if she managed to escape today, she would sooner or later have set her eyes on her.

But how should he kill his opponent?

Ren Qianyuv retracted his extremely clear eyes and became a bit blurry. He staggered a few steps forward, as if he was bewitched by the other party.

All the flames on his body gathered at his back, turning into extremely pure blue flames.

However, the closer they got, the stronger the stench became. Ren Qianyuv frowned as he endured the smell and continued getting closer.

The woman smiled like a ghost. Her laughter was scary and her face showed that she had succeeded. The corner of her mouth revealed a sinister smile. She lifted her arms like a white lotus and pulled Ren Qianyuv into her embrace.

Honestly speaking, no one could resist such a delicate beauty coming forward to take the initiative to kiss them. However, the aura she exhaled, which was like the smell of maggots and rotten meat being mixed together, was extremely pungent and sour, rushing towards them.

Even though Ren Qianyuv didn't use his breath, the smell still rushed into his nose and directly entered his head, making him feel faint.

Just when the other side thought that he had been caught off guard and was about to loosen up.

If he didn't make a move now, then when?

What's more, Ren Qianyuv couldn't bear with the smell. No matter how firm his willpower was, the feeling on his face was the most intuitive.

"Disgusting thing!" "Go to hell!"

Ren Qianyuv tilted his body and shouted. The flame on his palm lit up and an icy-blue flame instantly covered his entire body.

An extremely cold flame instantly enveloped the surroundings.

The woman didn't expect Ren Qianyuv to be pretending to be confused. Being attacked at such a close distance, no matter how fast he was, before he could escape, he was already engulfed by the blue flame.

Hm?

She was surprised at first but quickly reacted. Her eyes were wide open and her cloak was flowing with wind. Her body violently trembled as she let out a long howl towards the sky. She let out an extremely cold and mournful cry.

This sound was like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves. It was sharp to the point that it caused his eardrums to hurt. It sounded like war drums beating on his eardrums, and the sound could even penetrate his soul to draw the scythe of the god of death.

At the same time, she also made her move. Her fingers had an inch of sharp nails that went straight for Ren Qianyuv's chest.

Although her palm was very small, it was still a sharp blade. Ren Qianyuv only felt the brutality on the blade pass in front of him and found it hard to breathe.

The thick inner strength protected Ren Qianyuv against this attack. In addition, because of the Cold Flame's burning, which reduced his strength by a large amount, Ren Qianyuv's heart was not taken out.

And that was even better, Ren Qianyuv was just about to turn from external to internal breathing as he breathed in and out the stench that he just breathed out.

Ah!

With the Cold Flame's calcination, the woman let out a miserable scream, and her mouth and nose constantly emitted a foul odor, which was sucked into Ren Qianyuv who was breathing heavily.

This taste was even worse than swallowing feces.2

Shoo! Shoo! Shoo!...

The Cold Flame s roasted the woman's body like fried meat chops with fat on them. Accompanied by her extremely sharp cries, it was as if a hoarse singer was dancing on the wok with a sand hammer.

It sent chills down one's spine once again.

Then the steak was fried, black smoke billowing out, and it gave off an unspeakable stench, like a dead rat falling into a hot pan and being fried three times inside and out.

At this moment, her face had undergone a tremendous change. It was as if a piece of extremely tasty ice cream had melted, leaving behind her previously devastatingly beautiful appearance.

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