After Transformation, Mine and Her Wild Fantasy

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The wind and ghost that must be defeated by a stroke suddenly flew out of the smoke of bàozhà. At this time, his body was covered with a layer of black transparent armor. Although this layer of armor was also damaged most of the time, but fortunately it was popular. The ghost was only slightly injured.

In the wind and the ghost mouth, a blood was poured out, and then the foot changed, and it fell to the ground in peace. Looking at the burning flames in the sky, the wind was stunned. If it was eaten by the magic, I am afraid. There are no bones left.

"It's okay." The next moment, Yakumo Xiaoyu came out from the woods, and the beautiful face made the wind ghosts slightly lost, but this time is not a luxury to distraction, the urgency of the wind Still very clear

"Nothing, the armor that was covered on me is your magic, thank you."

"It’s just a matter of raising your hand, well, now we are besieging the butterfly girl of the sunflower, and Nilu can be delayed for a while because of the attack on you. Now is our best counterattack opportunity."

"Good!" The wind sorcerer naturally knows the gap between two-on-two and two-on-one. Moreover, this time, the scorpion ghost will not be as soft-hearted as before.

The butterfly of the sunflower has already perceived that the other two have joined together. At the same time, Nilu, who was on the road, also saw the figure that the wind scorpion was saved, so the speed was immediately accelerated. As a result, Nilu had to rush to the rose. It takes ten seconds for the Kwai Butterfly to be around, and it takes only five seconds for Yayun Xiaoyu to contact each other, and five seconds is the time for the battle.

The master can make a difference in one second, not to mention the two-on-one and five seconds. The time seems to be short-lived, but in the eyes of the powerful and the 3rd-level magician, five seconds can already decide a lot. thing.

The butterfly of the sunflower has no choice but to retreat to Nilu, because it is the most stupid choice to expose the back to a stalker, so she stood here and did not move.

With the previous lesson, the scorpion ghost will never be scared again by Tianjian’s first heart, and the nearby Yunyun Xiao’s body exudes a rare element of darkness, the former black armor. Let the butterfly of the sunflower can not measure which side is more powerful. Zuo Si right thought, the butterfly of the sunflowers felt that it was very unfavorable to take the first style at this time.

Then, there is no choice.

After the butterfly's hind paw was slightly removed, she slowly put the cross sword into the sheath, and then closed her eyes.

Eight clouds and Xiaolan saw this picture of the butterfly of the sunflower, and it felt inexplicable. It suddenly felt cold and the wind was smashing.

This posture is!

Tianjian is one heart, the second type.

Take the first step in the forty-ninth period

Tianjian one heart, the second type

If Tianjian’s first heart is based on the slap in the face of a fierce attack, it will kill. Then the second type is compressed into a sword air mass through the air in an instant, and as long as it is hit by the second type, then the damage is not so simple as a sword injury. It should be said that it is a sword wound. , but its density has reached a level similar to that of medium du.

If you say the other way, it is the same as eating the second type of the front, and it is not taken from the mouth, it is infiltrated from all the pores in the body, and will be slowly decomposed until the end. Nothing left.

"Yiyun students, this attack is very bad." The wind and the ghost quickly slowed down, and Yakumo had already stopped before the wind scorpion stopped, but his brow wrinkled and said

"The temper is not stable, she can't use this trick!"

The wind and the ghost were immediately responded by a reminder of the Eight Clouds, and the butterfly of the sunflower was trembling, but the right hand clasped the cross sword but could not pull it out.

"cough!"

The butterfly of the sunflower has a strong cough, and a large amount of blood is sprayed in the mouth, and the ground is dyed into a piece of Yinhong.

"Xiaodie!" The wind and the ghost can not help but shout out the voice, and then Leilin Doyle suddenly said.

"Don't worry, it's all virtual, it won't leave any sequelae back to reality, and you can say it with confidence." Relindall's words obviously played a role as a calming agent, and the windfighters who were still worried were silent. Then he immediately sneaked into a grass, and his body converges. Even if someone passes through this area, he can't find his trace.

Eight clouds Xiaoxiao's brow pick, does it mean let him do it?

As a man, this decisiveness has nothing to do big things! Eight clouds Xiaolan seems to have an inexplicable entanglement with the word man. As long as he encounters things that are related to men, masculinity and masculinity, he will not hesitate to start!

Now a woman is in front of you, and you have to beat her!

As a man who dared to get a hand, he felt it necessary to wave this sword for the wind scorpion!

Although he uses magic. . . . . .

Eight clouds Xiaolan knows that now is not a time of chaos, the dark elements of the body surging, he stretched out his index finger, condensed a thumb-sized black energy body, the white palm of the hand formed a sharp contrast in front of the black energy body, the next moment Eight clouds and Xiaoyan flicked a finger, and the energy body immediately flew away from the arrow of the string.

The curtain of the butterfly of the sunflower is gradually shrinking, and the next moment is to be penetrated by the black energy ball.

And just then, the woods around her

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