"I hope you can always be so backbone, and don't cry and shout when the time comes. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info [Full Text Reading]"

Night Star Han dodged the claws stained with corpse poison, because his mana was restricted by the ban, he could only condense some simple spells and throw them over.

The tone still doesn't fluctuate.

"Why are you crying and shouting?" Shen Wuxiang walked over holding her shoulders, grinning in pain.

Qingqian's face did not change: "It's nothing, he cried and begged me not to scold him." ”

Shen Wuxiang sighed, obviously not taking Qing Qian's words seriously: "What is that monster?

"Ma Ma!" A faint cry replaced the shallow answer, and the fluffy head popped out, looking at Shen Wuxiang curiously.

Shen Wuxiang screamed, and reached out to grab it: "Why did he come down?!"

Lin Yue was so frightened that she shrunk into Qingqian's arms, dodging his claws, and screaming wildly.

The fire spirit is a foreign object for thousands of years, and even if it is not a god or demon, at least it is close to that realm.

Night Star Han's mana can't exert his usual one-percent now, and half of his mana will tie with it when he can, which is already amazing.

It is impossible to say that it has the upper hand.

However, if he didn't pay attention, the clothes on his chest were torn, and he almost hurt Pir.

Night Star's cold expression froze, and he threw another Spirit Breaking Talisman over.

……

A handful of flames burned on the fire spirit's body, but even the garment was not damaged.

The monster let out a low roar in its throat, and its eyes lit up with resentment.

The blood-red eyes turned, but they no longer attacked him, but pounced on them instead.

The distance between the two sides was not far, and the speed of the fire spirit was extremely fast, and even Night Xinghan didn't expect this change.

Shen Wuxiang was shocked, and pulled Qing Qian to run back, but saw Qing Qian take out the confused Linyue from his arms and throw it towards the fire spirit.

Linyue spun in the air countless three hundred and sixty degrees before landing accurately on the monster's head, and it looked left and right blankly for a while, and found that it was suddenly no longer in that familiar warm embrace, and beneath the pluralistic strands was the monster's rotten and shriveled head.

The monster seemed to notice the abnormality on the top of his head, and slowly stretched out his hand, and Lin Yue watched in horror as the long purple-black nails grabbed at him, and he immediately exploded.

"Mama!" Lin Yue, who was full of tears, burst into tears.

"What are you doing?" Shen Wuxiang was also embarrassed.

“…… Linyue is a swallower, no attributes, this fire spirit shouldn't be able to help him?"

"This thing isn't enough for it to stuff between its teeth!" Shen Wuxiang looked miserable.

Just when the shallow conscience found out that he regretted it a little, in the cry of Linyue's alarm, the situation suddenly changed.

From under their feet, the stone walls that slowly stretched to the surrounding stones, and even the bell stones above their heads, were trembling slightly.

And this kind of vibration has a tendency to become more and more severe.

……

"Damn, it's an earthquake!" Shen Wuxiang shouted, having to hold on to a stone next to him.

"Woo!"

The cry of the moon has not stopped.

The ebony eyes were cleared by tears, and the claws of the four hooves gripped the monster's head desperately to hold it in place so that it wouldn't slip off.

It looked at Qing Qian and cried very sadly, not understanding why he had abandoned himself.

The echo of the cry in the DX of this construction is shocking, and the sky and the earth seem to be crumbling with its cry, about to collapse.

Shen Wuxiang couldn't help but take a few steps back, his hands tightly pressed his ears.