Chapter 390: Qingqiu Fox (20)

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She shrank her neck and closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Xiao Tu raised his hand and touched the soft fur of the glass, his eyes blinked, and suddenly jumped off the protective range of the folding fan.

The glass who was held in her arms couldn't help but scream because of her sudden movement, and then she was thrown into the air lightly.

In fact, Lu Li was not so timid originally, but at this moment, the majestic heavenly thunder was pressing in the air, and the moment he left the enchantment constructed by the folding fan, he felt that he could not even stand on his feet under the pressure of this coercion.

But looking at the impression in his heart of the soft and weak little blind tree demon who looked at the sky and thunder as if he was blind, Lu Li suddenly felt that he didn't know her for a moment.

But then, when the reassuring fragrance of familiar plants and trees surrounded him, Lu Li felt that his little blind man was still the same as before.

He blinked stupidly, and was shrouded in layers of green leaves, and fell to the ground in a strong ball, rolling on the ground several times before stopping.

Xiao Tu seemed to be completely unaffected by the black mist, and his body swept in front of Leng Qiushui, who was lying on the ground full of embarrassment, and swept her away with a long whip from a distance.

At the moment when the cold autumn water was swept away, Changqin, who was sitting on the side as if he had settled down, suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes shot at Xiaotu like a knife, Xiaotu was as if he was not aware of it, his movements were not chaotic at all, and he disappeared in the fog in the blink of an eye.

Changqin didn't know what to think, so he wasn't in a hurry, he glanced at the situation in the sky coldly and continued to close his eyes.

Without other influences, Tianlei's attention seemed to be all focused on the ghost.

At the same time that Xiaotu and Wei Li left the folding fan, the folding fan shrank to a normal size and flew into the hands of the ghost, who did not hesitate to move, and threw the folding fan above him, and the folding fan slipped and turned above his head to open an enchantment, blocking the crackling thunder and lightning.

Xiao Tu felt the aura of the charm, and found that his momentum was not weakening but gradually climbing little by little, she couldn't help but show a reassuring smile on her face, and then grabbed the cold autumn water and walked out of the valley without looking back, and when she came out, she didn't forget to pick up the glass that was gathered between the leaves and take it away.

It's like two worlds inside and outside the valley.

Inside, thunder and lightning are mixed with scorched earth everywhere, but outside it is still calm and calm, birds and flowers.

Xiao Tu stuffed the glass into his sleeve, and then neatly threw the embarrassed cold autumn water on the ground.

Leng Qiushui was originally injured when he was fighting against Changqin, and even his arm was cut off, and then when he burned his essence blood and wanted to escape, he was struck several times by the thunder, and he was really weak at this time, and he couldn't even stand up.

Now that she was treated by Xiao Tu so unpitifully, she couldn't help but cry out and look at Xiao Tu with resentment.

If ordinary people were stared at by her like this, maybe they could be frightened, but unfortunately Xiaotu was neither an ordinary person, nor could she see with her eyes, even if she could feel the resentment that was tightly wrapped around her, she could ignore it completely.

Leng Qiushui endured the pain everywhere on his body and the feeling of weakness caused by the burning of essence and blood, and looked at Xiaotu with a cold attitude, bound to overwhelm his opponent from the momentum.

When she found that the other party didn't react at all, she remembered that this damn dryad's eyes couldn't see, Leng Qiushui couldn't help but choke in her heart, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

Xiaotu looked at her with a smile, a moon-white dress was not dusty at all, a little face was a little pity and a little unbearable, and even the pair of pupils that could not see the brilliance and seemed empty also came out of the dust, at first glance it was really a compassionate female Bodhisattva, compared to the cold autumn water with extremely embarrassed clothes, it looked more and more holy and dust-free.

She stretched out her jade-white fingers, picked up Leng Qiushui's chin with great precision, forcibly made her eyes look at herself, and said with a smile: "What do I want to do?"

Leng Qiushui's face changed, and she only felt that she was extremely humiliated by being forcibly lifted by her chin, but she was now powerless, and she couldn't struggle even if she struggled.

She tried hard to raise her chin and dodge back, but the little earth fingertips that sensed her intentions pressed her back with a slight force, and she couldn't move at all.

Leng Qiushui's eyes flashed red in an instant, she stared at Xiaotu fiercely, her eyes were deep as if she wanted to imprint the face in front of her in her mind, and her mouth unconsciously had a strong smell of blood, but she didn't seem to notice it at all, just swearing, word by word: "You are very good, I remember you." ā€

She screamed: "Demon Realm Paper Kite! Demon Realm Paper Kite! You must pray that it will not fall into my hands in the future, I will make you live and not die!"

She screamed frantically, making Xiao Tu's face can't help but look strange, she looked at her with a slight raised eyebrow, and said in surprise: "What kind of illusion makes you think that you will have a future?"

Leng Qiushui's crazy laughter came to an abrupt end, she looked at Xiaotu with consternation, and her first reaction was "You dare!"

The expression on Xiao Tu's face changed unchanged, she let go of her hand, took out a white handkerchief from her arms, wiped her fingers slowly, and asked with a light "tsk" and a smile: "Why don't I dare?"

Leng Qiu subconsciously became sluggish.

Why wouldn't she dare?

She Leng Qiushui is the favorite little girl of the dignified Demon Realm Lord, and her paper kite is just the most ordinary little monster in the Demon Realm - of course she doesn't dare!

Leng Qiushui thought so in her heart, but she raised her head and smiled at the girl's eyebrows and eyes, and when she reached her throat, she was so blocked.

- She dares, she really dares!

A strong intuition shouted in her mind, and at this moment, Leng Qiushui went crazy and summoned all her weapons and equipment.

Xiaotu watched quietly, but did not stop it.

Of course, she won't let Leng Qiushui escape, and the final outcome of the heroine, who is the culprit of everything, is already doomed - but, until then, it doesn't hurt to give her a little hope.

Xiao Tu pursed his lips and squinted his eyes and smiled happily, his gentle and elegant face on weekdays looked extremely strange against the backdrop of this smile.

-- Human beings, the expression they put on when their last hope is shattered is the most admirable.