The little soldier flew towards Jun Qianxi's trapped bubbles, the sun fell on his face, and his little face flashed with a burst of glazed light, as white and precious as fine ceramics.

Jun Qianxi was standing straight in the bubble, her palm condensed spiritual power, and she kept trying to break this weird bubble from it, but the situation she encountered was exactly the same as Duanmu Ming, whether she released her spiritual power quickly or gently, all of them were blocked back by this flexible bubble.

I didn't expect this thin layer to have such a big defense.

The little soldier had already arrived in front of her, and the bone dagger in his hand was spinning and sinking straight into the bubble, and the bubble that even Liliang, which was infinitely close to the Holy Rank, could not break, shattered at this time.

"Bang"

With a soft sound, Jun Qianxi felt a strong force acting on her, and she had no way to stabilize her body and fall from mid-air.

Seeing this, Duanmu Ming swept towards her on tiptoe a little bit, and when his clothes were flying, he had already arrived beside her, and his hands wrapped around her waist and took her into his arms, and the two fell to the ground safely.

At this moment, the goldfish spit out bubbles again, and all those colorful bubbles rushed towards Jun Qianxi, as if she had something on her body that they coveted.

With a wave of Duanmu's sleeves, those bubbles were only pushed out a few meters away, and soon floated back again.

The creep was already in their way, and the bone dagger in his hand was like the nemesis of these bubbles, which could be easily broken with a single dip.

"Duanmu Ming, take the cute little Xi'er to the end!"

The small body of the little soldier stood straight, standing in front of Jun Qianxi like a guardian spirit, and the bubbles burst quickly under the swing of his dagger.

Duanmu Ming didn't delay any longer, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the place that Xiao Bing said, and the bubbles that were constantly flying towards Jun Qianxi really stopped moving, and lingered in place as if they couldn't find a target suddenly.

The little soldier breathed a sigh of relief, a thin sweat oozed from his smooth little brain, and it seemed that he had wasted a lot of strength to deal with these weird bubbles.

Helian Ling didn't interfere anymore after his skirt was cut by the soldiers, but stayed by the pool, as if waiting for something.

The round body of the little beast lay not far from her, and its big bright eyes stared straight at her.

When Helian Ling's body tensed, it immediately bent down and lifted its hips, leaning forward slightly, and its eyes were even brighter than at the beginning.

"It's coming!"

Helian Ling snorted softly, and his slender body jumped up and flew into the air.

Previously, the goldfish spit out a bubble again, and there was a milky white stone in this bubble, which was the spirit stone spirit king who was taken away by Jun Qianxi.

The little beast jumped up almost at the same time as her, but it was still not fast enough, and seeing that Helian Ling's hand was about to touch the bubble, it was in a hurry and grabbed her skirt with two small paws, and then flowed in and pulled her dirty pants down hard.

In ancient times, Chang'e ran to the moon, and there are Helian Ling running spirit stones.

The former is as ethereal as a fairy's beauty of 360 degrees without dead ends, but the latter is an instant away when he accidentally drops his pants.

It just so happened that at this time, a cold wind blew, and the coolness provoked Helian Ling screamed again and again.

She was about to touch Lingshi's hand, and reflexively retracted, and her hands pulled the hem of her skirt tightly wrapped her naked lower body.