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It's a pity that he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

A piece of tail feathers, straight into his chest, exploded with a thud.

As soon as the younger brother joined the group, he set off a fireworks for several eldest brothers as a greeting gift. ”

Accompanied by the cold voice of Feng Xingying, Li Kegon's fat body had been ignited, exploded, and sent into the air by the sudden burst of flames.

Then, fall hard.

This is the partial transformation ability of Feng Xingying, which is comparable to the flame burst bomb of a modern weapon.

"I'm sorry, the first time I used this, I didn't grasp the proportion, it scared you. Next I'll try to be as gentle as possible. Feng Xingying said.

Sou!

The people of the Black Panther are eager to have eight legs and run as far as they can.

Offended such a wicked god who set off fireworks on the living, is it still too long?

Even Li Kegon was set off by fireworks, and they were not as good as Li Kegon.

Feng Xingying turned his head helplessly, and spread his hands at the stunned Wang Dazhui and the others: "What I said is true." ”

Who believes!

I really didn't expect this little guy who was as pure as a little white sheep to move his hands, it was terrible.

As for whether there would be a problem with killing Li Kegon, Feng Xingying didn't think about it.

If he can bully her, she can kill him, and that's the good thing in the adventure party.

The magic skill of setting off fireworks, she really used it for the first time~~~ and she can control it better next time.

This partial transformation is worthy of a magical ability that perfectly fits the crystal nucleus, and Feng Xingying is very satisfied and practical.

Feng Xingying felt that he was scared of these people, so he could only hurriedly say goodbye first, and secretly found a place to enter the space.

The industrious sesame seeds in the space have sown another piece of land and are eating with their mouths to comfort themselves.

The watermelon was still the same, hanging quietly in the middle of the flame pool.

When the queen bee was also out of the Heavenly City, she was sent by the Star Shadow to find something and was not with them.

Everything is so warm, only Feng Xingying's heart is missing.

Feng Xingying didn't dare to stay in the space for too long, and after refining the two furnaces of combined elixir, he went back to the camp tent to rest lightly.

She didn't know what Ji Jue thought, but she actually arranged the bed of a small follower of her in her own tent, and said that the good head of the regiment had a habit of cleanliness?

Feng Xingying was like a thief, tiptoeing into the camp tent, and found Ji Jue sitting quietly and picturesquely in front of the elegant rosewood table, contemplating his eyebrows and lifting the pen, but he did not put down the pen for a long time, and his back was as beautiful as an ancient ink painting.

"Coming back?" he didn't look up, still concentrating on his paintings.

"Hmm. Feng Xingying was a thief, and he was a little afraid to look at his paintings, but he wanted to take a look.

Ji Jue stopped writing at this time, subconsciously put his hand on the soft and delicate white hair of the steamed bun, turned the wheelchair, and looked at Feng Xingying:

"Murdered?"

"Hmm. Feng Xingying was still standing by the door, nodding.

She was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to get along with Ji Jue, especially when she had to sleep together at night......

Although the bed is different, this cramped tent feels really weird.

"Well, if you see someone who doesn't go your way, kill it, don't worry, you're my person, and killing a few people is nothing. Ji Jue beckoned to her:

"Come here. ”

"Oh. Feng Xingying didn't want to get too close to him, but she was now his follower, and she couldn't help it.

She just got closer and closer, and she didn't know how she got through.

Ji Jue was very patient, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, which was unparalleled.

When Feng Xingying approached, he continued to smooth the white cat in his arms with one hand, and gently picked up the painting on the table with the other hand and handed it to Feng Xingying.

"Take it. ”