Chapter 221: Let's Make Friends

Xiaobai is really not a mortal, and in front of Yi Xiaonian, he drew a big circle in front of him. Then he pointed to the big circle in front of Yi Xiaonian and said playfully:

"Portal! Haven't seen it, haha!"

The portal resembled an oval-shaped block of thick ice, more than a person tall, and glowing all around it.

It's amazing, since it's a portal, you can go to another place after entering, and you don't know where it leads.

Yi Xiaonian was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

It's really an eye-opener and I have to admire.

This is a spell that can only be cultivated by gods.

"Come on!" Xiao Bai beckoned to Yi Xiaonian, walked in first, and then disappeared through the portal.

Yi Xiaonian followed and ran into the portal.

Where is this?

There was a blinding white light in front of me, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

"Xiaobai, what the hell?" Yi Xiaonian shouted.

The screen cuts to O'and Mokalu's side.

"I'm not afraid of Second Uncle, I'll be afraid of you?" Plath roared vigorously.

He was forced to a corner by Mokalu's melee attack, lost his longbow advantage, and could only be beaten passively, calculating in his heart, preparing to take the opportunity to counterattack.

"North, which onion are you?" said Mokalu, swinging his sword and striking it hard, the shouts of the enemy that made her blood boil the most. "Sister, I didn't pay attention to it at all!"

Mokalu is a good melee fighter and a battle angel cultivated by the gods, who is born to fight, and the target is the beetle.

The longsword in her hand is also a cross-sword that imitates the beetle, and Mokalu itself is infinitely powerful, not able to cut through the armor on Plath's body, but also to cut out dents one by one.

Unable to hurt his skin, Plath only felt that his body was hit by a burst, like a heavy punch on his body, and the pain still hurts, but there is no fear of his life.

But Mokalu is a stubborn and crazy woman!

If she can't kill her, she won't stop! I don't know how to change it!

Wouldn't it be better to cut the armor and not stab? Wouldn't it be better to concentrate the force part at a point?

Ao, who was watching the side, gritted his teeth and pursed his lips fiercely, he really wanted to go up and help!

The gentleman does not move his mouth!

Talking makes him nervous! Besides, Mokalu is a woman!

Looking at Mokalu's state, she didn't really want others to help.

After all, it's a companion, and you can't leave her alone, in case Plath suddenly breaks out, the plot will be reversed, and Mokalu has three long and two short. Back to Didi Cui, I really can't explain, I have to be responsible for the head Yi Xiaonian first.

Let's end the battle as soon as possible. Somehow had to be reminded of her.

"Ahem, ahem!" Ao covered his mouth with his hand and coughed lightly twice, reminding—

Mokalu was slashing so hard that he didn't hear it at all.

Plath's armor had not been cut off, but it was pitted.

Ao couldn't help it anymore and yelled at Mokalu:

"Sister, hurry up!"

"Uh!" Mokalu was stunned for a moment, then glanced back at Ao, only to remember that she had been chopping for a long time, and the tall man in black Hawkeye next to him must have been waiting impatiently.

But why hasn't this kid left yet? Could it be that I'm afraid I won't be able to kill this helpless Plath?

Probably not!

Are you worried about me?

At the moment, Plath is injured, but he doesn't seem to be able to die. With her brute strength, she couldn't kill Plath.

It really should have ended sooner.

Mokalu shouted at Ao:

"Handsome guy, come and help!"

Ao didn't think about it when he heard it, he acted immediately, just waiting for your words!

An arrow ran in front of Mokalu, reached out to absorb the power of the sky during the run, gathered a ball of white balls in his hand, and then held the long sword in Mokalu's hand, and struck a joint blow with Mokalu.

The long face pierced through the armor of darkness and pierced Plath's heart.

"Oh! it hurts!" Plath struggled and fell to the ground.

In an instant, Plath was silent.

The last words of his last words were these words, a little unfinished, maybe the speed of the long sword was too fast, so he didn't have a chance.

Mokalu nodded suddenly, muttered to himself, and said, "The combination effect is good!"

When he looked back at Ao, he found that his face was flushed red at some point, and there seemed to be beads of sweat running down his forehead.

His eyes were fixed on the hilt of his sword, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mokalu realized that her hand was holding Ao's hand tightly on the hilt of the sword.

Oops, didn't notice at all!

My Mokalu sword does not leave my hand, after Ao rushed over, if I want to join forces, it is also his hand that holds me, how can it become my hand holding him?

Eighty percent of them were misplaced in the process of combo just now.

I don't feel anything. It's the same as holding Sister Bai Luo's hand.

However, I heard that men and women in the human world are not close to each other.

No wonder this kid is so nervous.

Mokalu smiled awkwardly, quickly let go of his hand, and said:

"You're so shy!

Saying this, Mokalu was actually quite excited, looking at Ao's eagle eyes that seemed to be able to pierce everything.

Suddenly there was a little heat on his face.

Her face was painted with camouflage, and even if there was any unnatural expression, it was difficult to be seen.

This is physical contact with the second man after coming down from the big tree, the first man is Yi Xiaonian, but the fourth sister I have never regarded him as a man, Sister Bai Luo's follower!

The man in front of him was different, he had never spoken to him before.

During this time in Didicui, he gave people a different feeling, one word, positive!

Or rather, he's more of a man than any other man. The other men are Yi Xiaonian and Fox Tu Tu that she has seen.

People like Ao are a breath of fresh air among men.

He was cold and unspeakable.

As if he was busy, he always looked like he was coming and going.

I don't know what he's doing, because I rarely see him.

It's like a person who is a mystery.

And the number one is a woman, but this man is a man. To the man in the tree, man is a collection of derogatory terms.

But the man in front of him gave people a refreshing feeling.

The world feels like it's been turned upside down.

Could it be that there is something wrong with the outlook on life that has been instilled in the past?

The three views of the big tree are absolutely not wrong!

Exactly right, resolutely obedient!

It's awesome, though.

Mokalu's eyes are three times the size of O!

Being looked at by such a big pair of eyes, Ao seemed even more uncomfortable. The words are stuck in my throat and I can't say them.

As soon as I was nervous, I stammered. This time it was stuck.

"Am I going to eat people?" Haha! Speak, stinky boy!" Mokalu pressed his face and looked at the handsome face.

She wasn't tall, and Ao was a giant standing in front of her, and she couldn't reach Ao's nose on tiptoe.

The short one can't become tall, but she has the best way to deal with the tall one.

Mokalu pulled Ao's arm hard, and Ao obediently bent over and half-squatted down.

The droplets of sweat on Ao's face increased from two to eight at once, forming a ring on his brow.

I'm so nervous!

In the face of the handsome and stylish Mokalu, he has no choice, and even resistance will not happen.

Mokalu's big eyes flickered and closed like a butterfly spreading its wings.

Her pupils are as clear as the water of a lake, and looking at her, people have no distractions.

Her eyes were strong. It can resist all temptations.

Her tone is also very strong, like the elders teaching the juniors.

The arrogant Ao couldn't stand up in front of her.

At this time, I was a little at a loss.

With an alarmed "ah", he said:

"No, no...... I'm not quite in ...... I can talk about it. ”

Mocaru smiled and blinked his left eye,

"Stinky boy, let's make friends!"