"Nie Wuli, I don't like unhappy people like you the most." Ye Zhifang raised his head and looked at the woman with a smug face.

She didn't know when, she switched places with Lan Qianyan at the bottom.

At this moment, on the top of Ye Zhimad's head was Nie Wuli.

And the rest of the more than 20 people who came up from the arrangement either climbed down and chose to abstain, or were kicked off the piranha beast pool by Nie Wuli on the spot.

"Hahaha!" Nie Wuli raised her head and smiled: "Do you know the way?" In fact, before the annual meeting began, I knew that the piranhas beasts for this year's annual meeting were not made by others, but were transported by my father from Los Angeles. ”

After Ye Zhi listened to it, a bad premonition was born from the bottom of his heart.

The two of them are ......

Her brows were tightly locked, and she suddenly regretted letting Mo Junxie stay, in fact, she could persuade him to let him go back.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Lin Tingao's voice suddenly came from above his head.

When she looked up again, Lin Tingao had a white rope hanging from his waist and a sword in one hand, and all his support was on that white rope.

"You're cheating!" Ye Zhimad gently spit out three words.

"What? Do you want the Lord of Los Angeles to sue me? Lin Tingao's eyes showed a hideous light, and the expression on his face was even more extremely angry and resentful: "Dead people can't speak, don't you understand?" ”

"Haha......" Luo Xianting and the others laughed.

They weren't going to climb to the altar of life and death so quickly.

If you don't solve Ye Zhimadness at this time, when will you wait?

"Kill her, no need to be polite to me." Nie Wuli gave an order, and Lin Tingao activated the scattering fire gong and sprayed it fiercely towards Ye Zhifang.

Ye Zhimad's feet kicked the platform of life and death, and the rope was thrown away, and she also flew into the air, successfully dodging the attack of the scattered fire gong.

It's just that after the rope was baptized by the fire scattering gong, it was burned to the point that it was only as small as the tail finger.

If Lin Tingao is allowed to toss like that again, she will definitely fall from above.

Ye Zhimad looked at Lin Tingao coldly, but her gaze glanced at the thick white rope around his waist intentionally or unintentionally.

It's good, dare to play yin with her.

He was looking for death.

She didn't draw her sword, she raised her hand, and activated the martial spirit, but rattan sprouted from her fingertips.

Because her waste martial soul got the reason for the natal awakening.

She's been practicing Hanahime's stunts and binding techniques repeatedly for the past few days.

Minglan Vine's stunt is to keep!

Using the natal awakening of his martial spirit, he multiplied countless branches, vines, and vines to entangle the enemy.

Lin Tingao's eyes widened more and more, he didn't believe that Ye Zhifang's waste martial soul could feel it.

That's a million cases of scrap martial soul owners, and only one lucky person has a chance to get the natal awakening.

Seeing his surprised and surprised gaze.

The corners of Ye Zhimad's mouth hooked up a cold smile, and he said lightly: "Don't be surprised, there are not one or two miracles that have happened to me, you must always believe that I am a strange person who can continue to create miracles." ”

"Whew!" After finishing speaking, the Minglan rattan at his fingertips quickly flew towards Lin Tingao.

Those branches and vines flew quickly, because Hanahime became a spirit, and naturally it would be stronger than ordinary Enchantress Cyanobacteria.

Before Lin Tingao came back to his senses, the white rope around his waist was tightly wrapped around Minglan vine.

He quickly grabbed the rope and lowered his head and shouted angrily: "Ye Zhimad, what do you want to do?" ”

Ye Zhi smiled wildly, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you say?" ”