Chapter 130: The beauty screams, and the fireball attacks

Alice was sucked by the huge suction force under a tree with strong resentment, and just wanted to scold the nameless, but after seeing the familiar figure under the tree, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Chubby." Please search to see the most complete! The fastest update"

Chubby was irritably suppressed by a resentful spirit, and felt that the resentment on the resentful spirit was like a bottomless 'hole' infiltrating into it, and even the prohibition that was usually placed on it was a little broken. At this time, when I heard Alice's voice, I immediately became anxious. It's a mud bodhisattva itself, and it's hard to protect itself, what should Alice do when she comes with Nameless?

"Dead bald, let go of Chubby." Alice looked angrily at the bald resentful spirit that suppressed the little fat, it should be said that it was called Lu Xing's resentful spirit. She didn't understand how a mage of the 'sect' sect could look like this, looking fierce and vicious.

Thick "lips" and high nose, eyebrows and "hair" hanging, dark skin, and a big bald head, the most amazing thing is that there is a tattoo on the bright head, and from a distance it looks like a snake coiled on the top of the other party's head, a pair of slender eyes are squinted, full of fierce light, how did such a person receive guests before his life, and the guests were not scared away...... Ahem, thinking too far.

"You are the 'female' ghost that the miserable white boy said can appear in public." Lu Xing recognized Alice and was also very interested in her ability, but so what, it was still doomed to be destroyed in his own hands. When a ghost dies and does not go to the 'underworld' and still commits evil in the yang, his soul should be scattered. (What about yourself<) ( ̄﹌ ̄)&)

"Hmph, it's Miss Ben." Ouch, I didn't expect her to be so famous, even the resentful spirits who have been dead for so long know her. The miserable white boy is the fair-skinned man.

If it weren't for the resentment on his body that corroded so much, Xiao Fat really wanted to roll his eyes and pick his nostrils at Ruo Ling, so he could only roar at the nameless one with a look of alarm and worry, "Take Alice away." Lu Xing's resentment does not come from Lu Xing himself, but also the resentment of living people and other spirits, and Alice and Nameless together are not Lu Xing's opponents.

"You want me to go? There is no 'door'. "Glared at Chubby viciously, Alice really didn't understand, how could they all love to make their own decisions, Ruoling was like that before, and Chubby is like this now, she is not the kind of beautiful 'girl' who can stand behind others and only watch her friends sacrifice for her." Nameless, we're on. ”

"Yes."

'You two idiots......

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"Help......" Feng Xian Qi occupied the dominant position of the body, frightened by Duanmu Yang and others in the middle position to avoid the attack of the paper man, she jumped under a big tree with her hands and feet, hugged her head and cried in embarrassment, so terrifying......

"North Hall." Duanmuyang stopped and looked at the paper figure residue on the ground that was destroyed by Dugu Yan with a flamethrower, and the paper man in front of him suddenly ran in one direction, and there were a large number of paper figures rushing in the same direction not far away, and he subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

"Follow them." Beitang Xuan pulled Nangong, who was surrounded in the middle, with an iron face, and also ran with the paper crowd. Damn, the stinky 'female' person is just in the state of the soul, she didn't bring any weapons, she was so seriously injured before, and now she is still being attacked by a group...... Don't die, please, you've always been strong, I know you're going to be fine.

A long flame of "Huh" passed past his ears, bringing a strong heat, Beitang Xuan stiffened his head and turned his head, seeing that there were more black 'colored' ashes on the ground beside him, and subconsciously 'touched' and 'touched' his ears. Except for some of the heat, the branches that scraped his cheeks were still shaking intact.

"The little one is still in good condition." After a distance, the little guy could still take care of them, Nangong was really moved and annoyed. are all besieged, this time should concentrate on facing the enemy, and spare your mind to protect them...... It's not that they're too useless to make the little guy '' about everything.

Although I don't know how many years have passed, the scorched earth still exudes the smell of burning, Ruoling stands in the very middle, and all the paper figures with her as the axis are burned to ashes, and her power seems to be endless, burning one for every paper figure she gets close to. However, everyone could still see the anxiety on her face, and they couldn't help but join in.

If the spirit is anxious and unskilled in '' the fireball, he is very worried that his strength will run out, and he is also worried that he will burn himself. But there was always a soul in her heart that was about to rush out, criing out for her longing. Can't control it, why, she's not domineering enough, not strong enough.

As if endowed with special powers, Ruo Ling smelled the faint smell of blood diffusing in the air, and suddenly widened his eyes, and saw that they led by Nangong were more or less covered with bloody wounds...... The anxious eyes were instantly dyed with anger, and not far away, Xiao Hulu's voice excitedly called her master......

Like a bomb, a huge fireball burned from Ruoling's body and spread outward, quickly sweeping and devouring all the paper figures in the clearing like a fire dragon. Seeing this, the rest of the people pulled the nearest person back back, and all that was left in their eyes was the huge flame and despair that burned brightly.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be clenched by an invisible hand, and they felt that their hearts were twisted together, and they couldn't breathe in pain, but the corners of their eyes were dry, and there was not a single tear. They don't believe that the spirit is gone. Yes, this fire is like a spirit, and it is definitely not a big move that will end in the same end. Look for it, and the spirit must still be alive.

"Master." The little gourd's eyes brightened as he looked at the unprecedented grand flame in front of him, which was as spectacular as a volcanic eruption, and he opened his mouth to admire it. The master is really powerful, but how familiar is this scene in front of him? By the way, when the master took him to exorcise evil spirits, he also found a large number of paper figures, and he was chased for a while...... So how did he later separate from his master, and why didn't he remember?

Where the flames passed, nothing burned except for the ashes scattered on the ground and dispersed with the wind, not even a single grass or tree was damaged. In the middle of a scorched earth clearing.

Ruo Ling's eyes stood there coldly, just one look made people feel the coldness that penetrated deep into the soul. Seeing that everyone stopped in unison, the Ruoling in front of them was too unfamiliar, so cold that they didn't dare to approach.

Ruoling looked down at her hands expressionlessly, and the people not far away tentatively walked towards her, their steps gentle, as if a little heavier would cause Ruoling to be frightened.

"Little one." Nangong stood not far from Ruo Ling and tried Ruo Ling's identity, subconsciously, he didn't want the person who answered him to be another voice.

"Komiya." The name is familiar, but the voice is still cold, making it hard to imagine that the person who sent out the hot fireball just now will be a cold 'girl' student. Nangong heard Ruoling's voice and suddenly stopped and looked at her.

"Ruoling." Dugu Yan was not as sensitive as Nangong, he just approached Ruoling with a smile, and he didn't care whether Ruoling was still her, and whether she would hurt him, he just hugged Ruoling tightly according to his own heart and rubbed and rubbed, "I'm hungry, let's go home and eat." ”

"Hmm."

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