Chapter 658: Pulling the Monster
When he saw the image of Han Xiaoning, to be honest, the heart of this hall master was collapsed and wanted to vomit blood, but he couldn't vomit it, and now he was dealing with the red blood slave, this guy was of a high level, and he couldn't have a moment of distraction.
Therefore, it was Han Xiaoning who was making such a fuss over there, and the hall master felt very aggrieved, and he didn't say anything, because he didn't have time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and Han Xiaoning looked at such a cold Fang Hall Master, who was originally going up to help, but now he was even more embarrassed
This man sometimes cares a lot about face, think about it, this hall master is already a little feminine, if he does anything to stimulate others, it doesn't seem to be too kind, since this is the case, he simply doesn't go up, and when the hall master can't bear it again, so as not to hurt people's self-esteem,
After thinking about this, Han Xiaoning still felt that she was very considerate of her subordinates, but she didn't know that people didn't give it to you, and she felt very understanding, and she didn't know where her self-summary without self-awareness came from.
"See, sure enough, it is the Spirit Blood Sect's own spell that is most effective against this blood minion. Han Xiaoning couldn't help but comment, and the hall master who heard this wanted to vomit blood again, let you show off!
The current Fang Hall Master's cultivation can only be regarded as a tie against a red blood slave, after all, this blood slave has been produced for too long, and they must have more advantages in their home field. Seriously, Hall Master Fang didn't get any bargains, although he could win after a long period of consumption, but, after all, it was not easy.
Just as the Fang Hall Lord was trying to figure out how to make this battle end quickly, he saw the red blood slave roar violently, and then there was movement in the distance.
This is a blood-colored sky, and the earth is also blood-red, so when the blood slaves move in it, it is not so noticeable, but it is impossible not to see these dozens and hundreds of them together.
Han Xiaoning: "...... "Is there still a skill setting for summoning monsters?" This is too good, isn't it too much!
"Xiao Ning, it's just our chance!" Just when everyone felt that their scalps were numb, Mo Zifeng suddenly said something, and Han Xiaoning was worthy of having a good relationship with Mo Zifeng, and instantly understood the meaning of these words, yes, this is really their chance!
"Master, can you do it? The beads don't look big. Han Xiaoning asked uncertainly.
"Yes. Mo Zifeng was just a faint two words, and Han Xiaoning completely believed it, just waiting for the army of blood slaves to get closer and closer.
At this moment, Han Xiaoning's heart was a little excited, although compared to Han Xiaoning, other people's hearts were more excited, the only thought in his heart was, run, run, where to run!
When the blood slaves really appeared, when the hall master felt that maybe he should run first, he saw Han Xiaoning violently throw the bead in his hand into the air, and then the bead became extremely dazzling, and in an instant, the blood slaves who had trapped everyone in the middle just now were stunned.
"Roar!" the blood slaves screamed in a terrible manner, then as if they had received irreversible damage. It's so miserable that people can't bear to look at it directly, so Han Xiaoning closed his eyes, and sure enough, it's much better, let's call, the cry is miserable, which means that this bead hurts a lot.
"This is too good!" The second prince couldn't help but exclaim, wiping the sweat on his bald head, he was scared to death just now, really, I thought these were over!
"Hehe, this is really a powerful magic weapon!" The hall master had already returned from the red blood slave, because of the influence of the beads, the red blood slave was also injured, as if he couldn't move, the hall master naturally came back, no longer wasting his strength.
"Why are you here?" Han Xiaoning asked in shock.
"Well, I'm not here, where should I be!" asked the hall master puzzled.
"Naturally, it's weird!" Han Xiaoning felt that this was really a pig teammate, and then looked at the red blood slave who was gradually weakening, distressed, very distressed.
In the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, Han Xiaoning flew up, flew towards the red blood slave, and then kicked the red blood slave away.
Han Xiaoning's strength is great, a mountain can also be kicked away, not to mention a red blood slave, everyone saw that the red blood slave flew out of the attack range of this bead lightly
Although the blood slave's spiritual intelligence is not very strong, but he also feels the horror of this bead, and the red blood slave is not stupid, he was kicked and flew away, and he was about to run away in an instant.
"Come here and make a monster!" Han Xiaoning said, the hall master flew over speechlessly, he seemed to understand a little now, what she was going to do.
The red blood slave thought that he could escape, but the hall master and Han Xiaoning teamed up to block its retreat, and could only run around in place, wanting to escape, and every time they called back,
The red blood slave is going to cry, if it can speak, it will definitely say, don't bully the blood slave like this, you are too much a bully of the blood slave! What is this going to do. If you want to kill, you will kill, if you don't kill, you will be released, if you don't kill it, you will not let go, what is this for!
Of course, the rest of the people didn't understand what was going on, how could they feel that in the blink of an eye, their IQ would be reduced, why couldn't they understand Han Xiaoning's far-sighted strategy at this time!
At this time, Senior Sister Lu looked at the second prince, the second prince looked at Han Xiaoning, it was a look of trust, although it was the person she liked, but Senior Sister Lu also had to say that this has no heart and no benefit, such a person is not tired of living, he doesn't have to feel that he is hurt, and his IQ is compared to scum!
"What are they doing?" asked fifteen-year-old Madoka curiously, with the appearance of a five-year-old, but no one gave him an answer.
And at this time, the light of the bead gradually weakened, and all the low-level blood slaves here were gone, obviously absorbed by the bead, Mo Zifeng stretched out his hand, and the bead flew back obediently. And when they looked, the beads were still white, but a red thread appeared.
"Master, can you continue?" Han Xiaoning asked from afar.
"Yes. Mo Zifeng replied with a smile.
"Okay!" Han Xiaoning smiled slightly, still a little embarrassed, and then hit the red blood slave with his fist.
"Hurry up and scream!"
"Master, can you continue?" Han Xiaoning asked from afar.
"Yes. Mo Zifeng replied with a smile.
"Okay!" Han Xiaoning smiled slightly, still a little embarrassed, and then hit the red blood slave with his fist.
"Hurry up and scream!"