Chapter 221: Personality Change

The heart doesn't know how to tell them, such a simple number can't be, she has nine years of compulsory education, and three years of Huanggang simulation is learned in vain?

She couldn't help but shake her head.

"Alright, it's all ready for you!" the heart smiled without saying a word, handed them the things, turned back to the chair and continued to rest, watching the people in a daze.

"You ......" The little girl who made trouble at the beginning was not light, she didn't say anything, this woman didn't know what to do, and she ignored it.

She stamped her feet and walked away with a bunch of people.

It was night, and Heart was sitting in the backyard drinking, half leaning on the railing, and the faint light sprinkled on her, imagining an ethereal feather coat, which fascinated the few people who were peeping on the side.

He took the wine in his hand and drank it down, and gradually his expression blurred.

"Master, I have something to tell you!" Jing Lingti slipped through the drunken and half-dead little fat man, slowed down her pace and walked over, looking at the heart of taking care of the flower field, she had a unique charm in her serious work.

"What? Finally, you are willing to say it?" The sharp scissors cut off the budding flowers in her hand at once, and the flowers with pink silk stamens fell on her palm, and she opened her mouth lightly.

"Ah, master, do you know?" Jing Ling was stunned, she couldn't remember when she said it.

"You forgot, you can't hide your thoughts, I thought you'd have to wait a few days to talk about it!" Xin Xin turned his head and touched her empty head, like an elder, with a joke in his words.

"I know that the person who sent me here is not pure-minded, say, what am I going to do?" every time she teleports her to another place, it is premeditated, how can it be so easy to let her go and let her come over to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

It's just that her current mana is not enough to tear through time and space, and she is slightly controlled by others.

I had to listen to them.

"Oh, master, I don't dare anymore!" Jing Ling touched his head shyly, slightly spitting out his lilac tongue, looking a little embarrassed.

"This is what they gave you, I just accidentally saw it, you were knocked out that day, and I didn't have time to give it to you, so I had to keep it for myself!"

"They... I don't know if you exist!" The heart quickly browsed these words, the more she looked at her face, the darker it became, what does it mean to let her worship the Demon Venerable as a teacher, she doesn't even know what the Demon Venerable is called, what is not too low-key, then she will die here in minutes.

In the end, I wrote what to get the tears of Si Jue, the blood of the Demon Venerable, the scepter of the Heavenly Clan, the dragon horn of the Demon Clan, what is this, so many messy things, how long will it take to collect them.

A group of stinky old men know how to wash her.

But how is this Si Jue's name a little familiar, I feel like I've heard it somewhere.

Si Jue ...... Si Jue ...... M's, isn't it the vampire king who used to be the one who almost killed the Western Continent as Hades said!?

It is estimated that it is more difficult to make a king cry than to make him bleed, is this to anger her?

"I don't know, even if they know about the existence of the mirror spirit, they can't touch me and can't see me!" The mirror spirit looked at the face that changed instantly, fortunately she said it today, otherwise it would be another violent beating.

"That's good!" She is not stupid with the truth of her guilt, the mirror spirit can be said to be her last hole card, if she really encounters something, at least she can save her life.

The heart was communicating with the mirror spirit with the divine soul, and suddenly felt a chill.

The dark and biting wind blew, lifted her long skirt, brushed her face, and woke her up from her dream.

Demonic?

The heart opened his confused eyes, this is the imperial capital of the human world, protected by dragon veins, how is it possible.

A flying body stood on the roof, the wind of unknown origin, and she closed her eyes to sense the direction.

Just as she was perceiving, the imperial capital, which had gradually turned out the lights and fell into darkness, suddenly became brightly lit, and the lights of everyone's houses were lit up, but no one dared to go out a step.

At a neat and fast pace, a large team wearing defensive suits rushed out of the imperial city, all with serious and nervous expressions.

There are masters here, and it is the first feeling of the heart.

Otherwise, how could it be perceived so quickly.

But it's not surprising, after all, in such a big country, there should always be a few old monsters with peerless martial arts guarding it.

Bang –

Bang –

Bang –

There were several loud noises in the sky, and the heart looked up, and a group of huge monsters with wings were attacking the city with their own mana, but it was as if his mana was cut off by a barrier, and there was no damage at all.

Enchantment.

But the heart could clearly see that after their third joint attack, the power of the barrier had gradually weakened, the light had dimmed, and it was no longer as bright as before, and that person would not last long.

She continued to wait and see, and did not make a move.

Suddenly, several streamers of light flashed beside her, colorful, flying towards the edge of the barrier, fluttering clothes, it should be a monk.

Behind him, countless stray arrows were aimed at those monsters, and the arrows seemed to be painted with something, shining with a faint green light.

A few more Edgeworth-flying monks rushed forward.

At the junction of darkness, Heart saw a leading little girl, as if she had sulked with her today.

air

"A group of little demons still dare to be presumptuous in the imperial capital!" The petite woman standing out of thin air, holding a cyan sword in her hand, her eyes were sharp and sharp, and she used her mana to control and kill directly at the group of monsters.

There are men and women around her, but most of them are centered around her, attacking the group of winged and grumpy youkai together.

"Senior Sister Ling, be careful!"

"Let's go together!"

Later, more than a dozen monks rushed forward, and a situation of matching each other was formed.

But the monster saw through their moves, and hid like an eagle catching a chicken, and most of them avoided their attacks, or suffered ordinary external wounds.

The two sides gradually formed a stiff situation of confrontation, and at this moment, a tearing call sounded, and countless such monsters flew in the distance.

This kind of youkai is a bit like a bat, but not long after the heart came here, there are still many youkai that have not been seen before, and it is not clear.

"Master, it's indeed a bat spirit, this is one of the races!" explained to the heart as he awoke from his slumber in the space.

Xin originally thought that it would be solved soon, and when he was about to go back to sleep, the corner of his eye flickered, and in the dark, several obscene black shadows gathered together, and the things in his hands were aimed at a few people in the air.

While she was still thinking, the arrow in their hand had already been shot, and it was not an arrow, just a stinger.

The inside should be combined with the outside.

"Watch your back!" exclaimed to them.

Before he could do it, a few people fell from the sky.

A petite figure dressed in yellow quickly fell.

The corners of her mouth froze, and she flew to catch her.

"It's you......" The little girl she met during the day looked up with difficulty and looked up at the woman who caught her, who was the owner of the rouge shop during the day.