200 It is the duty of the younger sister to stand up for the elder brother
The metal thorn stabbed without warning, and it was aimed at Song Shijing's neck, and it stands to reason that Song Shijing would definitely be seriously injured......
Maybe she was lucky, or maybe Song Shijing was rarely witty, when the metal thorn pierced, an arc of lightning slashed from mid-air, and smashed on the metal thorn very quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With a thud, the little hand wrapped around the black bandage that grabbed the metal assassination was trembling, and Song Shijing quickly turned around when she heard the movement.
The hand immediately 'shrunk' back towards the crack in the air, Song Shijing barely saw the other party's fingernails, and she immediately shouted: "Stop!"
The wooden sword was lifted and stabbed at the place where there should have been a stealth body, but the wooden sword stabbed directly into the air......
There are no ripple marks at all.
What's going on?
Song Shijing's eyes widened slightly, and she immediately retreated and looked around.
The attacker wasn't in this 'barrier' just now?
She seems to be locked up, but the guys outside the barrier can tear open the barrier and attack her at any time.
"What's the name of this barrier?"
She frowned and thought as the wooden sword in her hand slashed through an arc, placing a blue electric circle around her.
Beneath his feet, a crack suddenly opened in the ground, and there was no sound.
The other party used a metal spike to sneak attack just now, but was counterattacked by the thunder and lightning that did not disperse......
It was at this time......
"Could it be that the method of breaking the barrier will be in the house?"
Song Shijing turned around, her left foot lifted and fell, and she suddenly felt that she had stepped on a soft ...... on the outside and the inside Manpower?
Looking down, Song Shijing suddenly stared.
The other party's hand holding the wooden thorn was captured by her so easily!
Song Shijing didn't dare to move, and the demon slaying sword was immediately raised and was about to fall!
Peng! The hand exploded directly, turning into a gray aura, and burrowed into the ground in the blink of an eye.
It's dangerous......
Song Shijing was shocked into a cold sweat.
And hiding in a corner of the ground, the woman who was tightly wrapped in layers of black bandages was holding her left hand and turning it over and over.
Although their shadow demons have the innate ability to expand the shadow world, they are known as one of the twelve strongest assassination races in the demon world, but they are very fragile!
The small mouth exposed under the black bandage blew violently on the wrist, and the sound of 'whew' and 'whew' echoed in this dark corner......
Assassins are all common sense of the game to prevent low blood and less blood, do you understand it in the end!
Damn it!
A pair of cold eyes peeked out of the black bandage, and the shadow demon emitted a wave of waves, as if it was communicating with its companions with 'radio waves'.
Coordinate the attack and complete the master's task as soon as possible.
The main thing is that you can't kill people, which makes the shadow demons, who are good at assassination rather than good at capture, a lot more constrained, which seriously affects the play of strength.
They have already decided to injure Song Shijing, otherwise it will change later.
In the enchantment, Song Shijing stepped into the door of the Zhen family, the wooden arrow in her hand kept releasing arcs around her, the windbreaker also began to brew spiritual power fluctuations, and the hairpin with a displacement effect was always ready to save her life.
She had unleashed three or four large-scale lightning arcs, but she was completely unable to break through this demonic power barrier.
Song Shijing frowned and pondered, thinking about a very critical question......
"What's the name of this enchantment?"
Although knowing what her name is won't make much difference, her obsessive-compulsive disorder is committed, and she keeps thinking about it and trying to think about it......
Woohoo!
There was a rapid sound of breaking the air from the side!
As far as the eye can see, there are more than a dozen sleeve arrows shooting!
Song Shijing pinched the magic trick in her hand, and the three arcs slashed at the side...... But in the next moment, a rapid sound of breaking the air sounded from all directions, and one by one the sleeve arrows appeared out of thin air, covering Song Shijing's whole body without any dead ends!
In this case.
Song Shijing's hairpin has begun to flicker brightly, which is the same as her usual sunglasses, which has the effect of space replacement.
A soft pop came from underfoot......
There was a sharp stabbing pain in the center of her feet, Song Shijing was almost faint, and the arc around her body was shaky.
The first three arcs had already knocked down the more than a dozen sleeve arrows, but the more than 100 sleeve arrows around them smashed on Song Shijing's windbreaker at the same time!
The trench coat flashes a dazzling blue light, but the blue light is crumbling!
More than 100 collisions, as if being hit more than 100 times with a blunt object, Song Shijing almost vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the sharp pain on the soles of her feet made her eyes tearful.
She knelt down on one knee, clutched the wooden sword in both hands, and stabbed the ground hard!
Zizi!
The electric light, with her as the center of the circle, spread out in all directions!
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A normal plane outside of the enchantment.
Xiao Linggang secretly took photos through several outings to prove that the three guys outside were not bad people.
In the photo, Mu Qianzhen and Song Shijing were talking and laughing, and the three people outside were standing behind Song Shijing.
But Zhen's mother still had some doubts, and she kept calling Zhen's father and the police station.
'Forget it, Mom doesn't understand the world of our young people. ā
Xiao Ling shrugged, she wanted to go out to see if there was anything she could do to help, so she sneaked to the door, and grabbed the doorknob with her little hand.
Multiply!
A visible arc of electricity slashed out, but it was tiny, like the igniter of a lighter.
"Oops!" Xiao Ling exhaled softly, it felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and his little hand was a little numb.
Zizi, on the handle of this metal doorknob, there are several electric arcs rippling slightly.
Xiao Ling tilted her head, she remembered that Sister Xiao Song's special ability was to control thunder and lightning. Because when she and Zhu Xiu were frightened by the bad guys, Sister Xiao Song's wooden sword fell from the sky and bloomed with arcs of electricity......
Can be ...... outside the door Empty.
Xiao Ling casually ripped off his coat from the shelf next to the door, carefully pressed it on the doorknob, slowly unlocked the lock, and secretly opened the door......
Glancing at my mother, who was still walking around anxiously.
Like a nimble kitten, the little spirit slipped out of the door......
The sunlight outside was no longer too dazzling, and Xiao Ling slowly leaned in, wanting to ask the three uncles and aunts who were plotting against their stone pillar over there, if there was anything she could help.
My brother is not here, my sister must take on the responsibility of helping others!
Because my brother is a hidden hero!
If Xiao Ling's thoughts were known to Mu Qian, I don't know if the Demon King would be moved to tears, and decided to wash his hands from now on, and really be a big hero who stands up to the sky......
"Well, what's wrong?"
Xiao Ling walked to the iron gate that was directly knocked open by the strong man, and asked the girl who was about to cry outside the fence wall.
"Our captain has been drawn in by the barrier!
"Comrade, don't panic!" the bazooka man reminded in a deep voice, and smiled stiffly at Xiao Ling, "Please rest assured, we will keep you safe, little sister." ā
Xiao Ling blinked lightly, walked out of the courtyard gate, and stood where Song Shijing was swallowed by the light gate just now.
"Sister Song, she ...... This big brother, stand up here, don't let my mother see me running out!"
"Okay, okay. Dahan moved his position and perfectly blocked Xiao Ling's figure.
It just so happened that Zhen's mother was looking for Xiaoling everywhere in the house, and when she saw that there was nothing on the first floor or in the yard, Zhen's mother walked towards the stairs.
"Is Sister Song missing here?"
"Our captain just pressed the doorbell," a girl raised her hand and pressed it on the doorbell of the Zhen family, ding dong twice, nothing unusual at all.
Xiao Ling muttered quietly, also thinking hard.
Of course, the process of her thinking is not important, because the girl's mind is complex and difficult to describe.
The result of her thinking was to raise her hand and press the doorbell of her house.
Airplanes!
The purple-black light burst out, and Xiao Ling's figure was directly devoured! The man next to him quickly grabbed Xiao Ling's shoulder, but the purple light was like substance, and it directly shot this man away!
Xiao Ling snorted softly, and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The three of Song Shijing's subordinates glanced at each other...... Look at each other...... Three-Eyed ......
Then he threw himself on the stone pillar like crazy and pressed it frantically against the doorbell of the Zhen family.
On the second floor, Zhen's mother called out to Xiao Ling, but naturally there was no response.
The mobile phone rang suddenly, and Zhen's mother quickly answered it, which was a call from the police station.
Fat policeman in the town: "Mrs. Zhen, we are on our way to your house, is the thug still in your yard?"
"Yes, yes, I'll take a look," Zhen's mother walked to the window on the second floor and glanced towards the courtyard, "they are still ......"
"What are they doing? What weapons?"
"They're ......," Zhen's mother said in a weak voice, "attacking the pillars of our house...... Keep poking ...... with your fingers"
There was a sharp sound of brakes on the other side of the phone.
"Mrs. Zhen, although we are very idle, please don't slander our intelligence. ā
"I'll take a picture of you, it's true!" Zhen's mother was about to cry...... (To be continued.) )