People do things based on their abilities, such as: emperors, generals and ministers rely on their stellar power, generals and soldiers rely on galloping on the battlefield, ordinary people rely on farming and weaving cloth... while Kunpeng relies on his abilities and is single.

"You are forged by stainless steel, right? You don't understand the girl's thoughts at all, and you don't have the desire to be sympathetic and polite!" Luo Liji said with a rainy look.

"Open your eyes and see! Which part of your body is more serious than my body? I pity you! Who will feel sorry for me?" Kunpeng shouted in anger.

"I love you! Come, come over, I will help you rub it!" Luo Liji said softly.

"Bang! Bang!" Two crisp and loud slaps woke Mr. Zhou from the temptation again, and then he saw him giggling foolishly while covering his swollen face.

"Does he have a physical problem?" Han Bingyu asked in a low voice. It seemed that anyone had a gossip-loving heart. Bingyu Silkworm's own powerful repair ability allowed her to recover from her injuries quickly.

"No! He has a problem here!" Old Zhou pointed to his head and responded carefully.

"Oh, no wonder, a normal man would not react when he saw Luo Liji as artificial as he was!" Han Bingyu suddenly realized.

There are really accidents, surprises, and embarrassment everywhere in life. Just when the two whispered in the distance agreed that Kunpeng not only had a problem with his brain, but also had a problem with his body function. He suddenly found that he had turned into a human form, and then flew towards Luo Liji in the air and said: OK, I'll let you rub it!"

Han Bingyu never expected that the straight iron man who was cursing last second would become like a docile little sheep in the next moment.

"What are you going to do?" Han Bingyu didn't understand the situation for a moment, and suddenly retreated, thinking that Kunpeng was going to use tricks again and suddenly hurt people.

"Didn't you say you want to help me rub it? I'm here now, what are you afraid of!" Kunpeng asked angrily.

There is a jet lag: when I was joking, you took it seriously; when you were joking, I took it seriously.

"Haha... Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Whoever is serious will lose. Why do you take it seriously?" Luo Liji hid in the distance and laughed.

"The word "lose" has never been in my dictionary!" Kunpeng's anger was rising.

In the just-concluded fight, Kunpeng saw that it did not cause substantial damage to Luo Liji, but was injured himself. With his arrogant nature, he had already been full of anger. Then after Luo Liji teased, ridiculed, and mocked him several times... and continued to smell the bloody aura emitted from his body, Kunpeng finally reached the verge of a complete outbreak.

The uncontrollable bloody killing aura covered up the last trace of rationality and clarity in Kunpeng's eyes, and accompanied by sharp screams, the ancient giant beast Kunpeng appeared again.

However, Kunpeng was very different from the past: as if he had just been sprayed with blood, all the feathers around him turned blood-red. The originally messy wings and exposed skin on his chest and abdomen also recovered as before, and the sword wounds left before were nowhere to be seen. The blood-red eyes were filled with bloodthirsty desire.

The bloody aura that was so strong that it was almost viscously surrounded Kunpeng. Every time the wings were swelling, it was like a sea of ​​blood rolling.

"Why did Kunpeng suddenly become like this?" Han Bingyu asked.

"He's crazy!" Mr. Zhou responded.

"Aren't you doing fine just now? Why did you suddenly go crazy?" Han Bingyu asked in disbelief.

"You can't become a demon without being crazy. This is the true state of the ancient giant beast Kunpeng!" Old Zhou exclaimed.

Kunpeng traveled with Mr. Zhou for a long time in the Song Dynasty, but he never encountered any rivals. The bloodthirsty killing aura suppressed in his body was never released, and he was almost suffocating.

And now he finally met an opponent who was completely angry and hurt him, so he no longer retained his strength and used his true state and strength to make a move and vent his vent.

"How is your injury now?" asked Mr. Zhou.

"It's no big deal."

"Okay, then let's go to the Bing Palace first to see how Ze Yuhui is doing." Mr. Zhou suggested.

"What should I do if Kunpeng?"

"Don't worry, Kunpeng, who has transformed into a blood-red color, has greatly improved its strength in all aspects, which is enough to give us time to help Yuhui rescue the children in the Ice Palace." Mr. Zhou explained.

"Since that's the case, let's go over and take a look." After Han Bingyu said this, his figure flashed and disappeared from Mr. Zhou's vision. He looked at it and had already appeared in the entrance of the Ice Palace.

"I'm so anxious to see my little lover!" Old Zhou said secretly, and then flashed towards the entrance of the Ice Palace.

Luo Liji smelled the disgusting bloody smell emitted by Kunpeng after "transformation", and almost spit out the supper the night before yesterday. Feeling the increasingly strong oppressive feeling brought to herself, Luo Liji gradually put away her laughter and her expression became serious: This silly bird has become stronger!

When Luo Liji saw Mr. Zhou and Han Bingyu walking into the Bing Palace and unable to withdraw to stop her, she knew that she could no longer keep it. Only by taking out all her strength could she completely defeat Kunpeng, which restrained her, and rushed to another battlefield.

The murderous intent began to overflow from Luo Liji, resisting the pressure of the ancient ferocious beast released from Kunpeng. Both of them, standing in the air, were frantically improving their fighting spirit, and they both hoped to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, but the two were equally matched.

After a long battle, Luo Liji suddenly stopped her momentum, and her body dodged and she avoided the bloody pressure that poured in instantly. The next moment, she saw her appear diagonally above Kunpeng, stabilized her body and threw the Flower Rain Sword in her hand upwards.

As the Flower Rain Sword rose, it continued to become bigger and blurred until it completely disappeared. Then I saw the white and full flower buds falling from the sky.

During the landing process, these buds actually bloomed little by little, and eventually turned into crystal clear flowers and fell down, as if they were as sad and decisive as a rain of flowers.

Kunpeng, who was below, did not feel relaxed when he appreciated the beautiful scenery at all, because in his perception, every flower that was about to gather towards him contained sharp sword intent, and every petal was a reduced version of the Flower Rain Sword.

Whether to resist or wait for death, Kunpeng told us the answer with his actions. When the falling flowers were still dozens of feet away from him, Kunpeng finally moved.

The broad wings fluttered violently, and the huge figure swept the bloody smell surrounding the body, and welcoming the falling flowers straight.

"Soaring up to 90,000 miles." During this process, he closed his wings and his body began to rotate rapidly. The blood-red feathers that originally covered his body actually peeled off from his body. These sharp blade-like feathers all hit the falling petals.

Just after Kunpeng stripped off all the feathers in his body, he turned into a human form again, retreated and looked up at the situation in the sky.

However, at this time, Kunpeng seemed to have lost his former spirit, his face was pale and his expression was full of listlessness.

"You are so slutty that you have stripped off all your feathers!" Luo Liji, who was also staring at the sky, said.

"You are also slutty, flying around in a bikini." Kunpeng retorted without hesitation.
Chapter completed!