Exhausted, the bud finally got her hands on something, but she couldn't pull the full moon even from an ordinary branch.

The national treasure said proudly: "Of course, I chose the branch in the middle of the tree, the place where the aura of heaven and earth gathers, and all the trees will die without this root, but this tree has not yet become a spirit, so it's okay." ”

"What if a tree like Lan Hibiscus shows off its wisdom?"

"That's cruel, the branches of the heart of the tree are like their hearts, and if they are stripped away, they will die. Cultivating to reach the Hundred Sources Realm or above, the branches of the heart of the tree may enter and exit the wisdom weapon, I listened to what my master said. ”

Hua Bud was thinking that if this tree could cultivate spiritual wisdom and she killed him again, she felt very uncomfortable, and she stared at the simple and rough bow in her hand for a long time and couldn't come back to her senses.

A light wind rose, and the leaves swayed, falling to ashes.

The national treasure looked at this bow with all kinds of dissatisfaction, and couldn't imagine that he actually had a virgin complex, and after drilling into the house to polish it, the real bud thought it was also good-looking.

The ghost asked her what she was doing with the national treasure, and Huabud replied, "Go get a weapon." ”

"What weapon?"

"Bow. ”

The expression of the ghost word instantly became weird, and Hua Bud looked at him with a wrong face and asked, "What's wrong?"

"There is a lotus named Bei Shuangfei in the Source Academy who also uses a bow, Hua Bao, do you want to help us act?"

Huabud shook her head: "No, I want to play." ”

Wen Ze said, "Yes." ”

In his opinion, Hua Bud is much better than Anna, and the days will be much better with long-range attacks to support the front row of close attacks.

"How are you and Haoming working together?" asked Huabud with a wink.

Wen Ze shrugged, he didn't get along very well, this owl brother didn't want to communicate at all, and he didn't have any shelf so he let Haoming come.

For this reason, I don't know how to talk about Haoming several times, but people look like they don't get in with oil and salt, and the ghost talk helplessly said: "Qingyu said that he has not been able to reach his peak, and Haoming is not very cooperative, so he can't do it, so he can only let the national treasure go to the first Yanyi and Wen Ze." ”

"I have a serious loophole in the cooperation with Yan Yi, he and I are not very strong in the overall situation, and I like to play elegant, if the opponent pays a little attention to the forehead, it may turn the game in an instant. "Although he realizes his own shortcomings and is trying to correct them, he just can't achieve the overall situation like Lan Hibiscus and An Ge, because control on the ever-changing battlefield requires conscious and auxiliary is the most leisurely observable, like him and Yan Yi are both playing close attacks, and they must always pay attention to the opponent's every move in front of him, and they are already inseparable.

Haoming, who was sitting on the bed opposite, suddenly interjected: "I can." ”

Pursing his mouth, the brightest thing was his eyes, he saw a strong desire, and after a while, he lowered his head and said, "I have always cultivated in the mountains by myself, and I will not communicate with demons." ”

The owl race, especially the administrators, can be said to be the loneliest, they are arrogant and cold, and they live in the territory all the year round.

This is the norm, and the ghost whispers to Wen Ze to communicate with him again?

"Can you see through the phantom of the Dream Lotus?"

"Yes. ”

"Then how can I trust you. ”

"Just listen to the command. ”

Wen Ze looked at the nonsense helplessly, he was also helpless what to do.

Hua Bud also felt that Haoming was not very reliable, so she proposed: "Why don't you change Miss Lan Jin." ”

Haoming opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he held back, listened to their discussion with his face to the wall, and then silently said: "Whatever." ”

"Forget it, let's let Haoming go up. Light Feather and the National Treasure will cooperate and let them fight!" Ghost Talk proposed, he didn't want to deny that any demon, especially a bird like him, was still his partner.

The national treasure was nibbling on the fruit next to him, and said weakly: "No, boss, I haven't even slowed down yet." ”

Qing Yu stared at the national treasure expressionlessly: "Shut up." ”

Wen Ze went to call Haoming to practice, his dark blue eyes flashed with waves, he thought about it and patted Haoming on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, come on, I believe in you!"

Haoming stared at him for three seconds and then got out of bed and put on his shoes slowly, and only left after confirming that he was dressed neatly Wen Ze shook his head, he was really a chronic child.

The sun is just right, and there are groups of people watching the play.

The strength of the national treasure and the light feather is obvious to all, Wen Ze must have no chance of winning one or two, I don't know if the owl brother can give some advantage.

Qi Qi said that Wen Ze was undefeated and the myth would definitely win, and Lan Jin soured her: "I think I will definitely lose." ”

The three teachers sat under the shade of the trees, they were only responsible for the safety of the children, and they hoped that they could train themselves and complete the victory that belonged to them.

Lao He said: "It's really vibrant, it's all hope for the future." ”

Yes, maybe in a few years, there will inevitably be a big chaos in the demon world, and these sixteen children will appear in all corners of the demon world to fight on the battlefield.

Feng Chao seems to be Haoming's neighbor, and the territory is next to each other, she should know the owl very well, so she said: "Dare to fight with the owl-assisted demon, isn't it looking for abuse......"

The ghost glanced at Feng Chao, and his expression was "Why did my aunt say this".

Feng Chao showed an innocent smile, and the big teeth of Bai Huahua shook his eyes.

The light feather blessed by the magic circle rushed towards Wen Ze and Haoming with a step, but Wen Ze, who was about to launch, found that his little friend didn't seem to have any signs of moving.

At this time, a bright voice appeared in Wen Ze's ears: "Left!" I saw that a black shadow had flown out and hit his left side, and a collision made the two sides instantly pull out the distance.

The smoke was filled, and Qing Yu frowned, how did the other party know that he would attack from the left, and he bounced off just right, and he slid to the right, and his eyes were dark.

Lay down in a groove......

Fortunately, the national treasure reacted quickly, attacked the formation in seconds, and then rushed over to block Wen Ze's blow for Light Feather, otherwise he would have been out.

The National Treasure gave him a reassuring look and motioned for him to be careful.

The most shocking thing at the scene was Wen Ze, Haoming's words were very simple and one-off.

"I'm on the left, you attack on the right, the national treasure will block, I'll solve one. The moment Hao Ming attacked, he also moved, almost without hesitation, he charged up and rushed to the right, within the range of his attack, the figure of Light Feather appeared in his sight, and the national treasure just blocked Light Feather with a blow.

This...... This?

After blocking Wen Ze's attack, the national treasure swiped backwards, leaving a gap, and then Qing Yu felt a catastrophe coming, and a pair of bright eyes appeared in front of his eyes, and he knew that it was over......

"Wow......" There was the sound of multiple smoke machines at the scene, and that was the end of it?

An unpretentious little short knife slashed at the white neck of Light Feather, where the major artery was faced, and he was out.

Is there a three-second one?

Completely blocked the other party's intentions and ideas, and the attacks continued to follow one by one, and the ghost could withstand it, and instantly took the initiative and passively laid the foundation for losing.

"How did you predict that!" The ghost story was incredible, as if seeing a miracle.