"Qiuqiu, stun her!"

"Want to stun me? Just by virtue of it? Ahh ”

Jun Ruoxin seemed to have heard a big joke, and Daxiao spoke up.

The moment her mouth opened, a column of water slipped in.

"Hmm!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, and she gripped her neck with both hands, her face full of pain.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but roll her eyes, what's the use of having a big chest? Brainless!

I thought that Mu Luoying had taught her what it meant to pretend to be forced and what it meant to be calm in the past few days.

I didn't expect it to be so bad.

But then again, the nature of the country is easy to change, and dogs can't change their.

She is born with an innate inadequacy, and no matter how hard she tries to cultivate the day after tomorrow, she will not succeed.

In addition, she basically grew up in the Snow Mountain School from childhood to adulthood.

Where can good goods be raised?

At this time, Jun Ruoxin's face turned pale, obviously due to lack of oxygen.

When she stopped struggling, the ball came out of her body.

"Qiuqiu, look for the key on her!"

Key?

The ball floated up and down in place, obviously not understanding what she meant.

The corners of Jun Qianxi's mouth twitched, how could she have forgotten that the elf summoned beast in front of her, how could she know what the key was.

Her hands were clasped to the wall, and she couldn't condense the six-pointed star, and the little beast couldn't count on it at all.

"Creeps."

Her consciousness fluctuated for a moment, but the little soldier was still sitting in her body with the old god, and there was no sign of waking up.

However, its soul fire has stabilized, and it should not be far from awakening.

Who else can be relied on?

Suddenly, her consciousness moved, and someone approached.

She quickly retracted the ball, closed her eyes and lowered her head, returning to the way she had been when she had fainted.

Footsteps outside were getting closer, and it seemed that there was more than one person.

Jun Qianxi's consciousness swept away, and he couldn't help but be speechless.

Two ninth-ordered, light steps, with a slight wind sound when walking, two women.

In addition to Bai Ningshuang and Mu Xueyan, who else will it be?

An eighth-order peak, with a somewhat weak breath, is none other than Su Mei'er.

Now it's okay, the sluts are gathered together, I'm afraid they will suffer some flesh and skin.

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but sigh a few times in his heart.

originally thought that they would let those subordinates come down to greet her, but they didn't expect them to go out in person, looking like they were not afraid of exposure at all, could it be that Duanmu Ming was not fierce enough?

Or are they sure they won't be exposed?

Her mind was turning a thousand times, and the door to the dungeon was opened.

Looking at the people trapped on the wall, Su Meier's eyes were cold.

She stepped forward in three steps and two steps, grabbed the bucket on the side and splashed it at Jun Qianxi.

"Ahem"

The cough sounded, and the person who pretended to faint slowly raised his head, glanced at the person in front of him a few times with extreme weakness, and fainted again.

Sister, looking at their murderous appearance, she really can't think of any way to haode except pretend to be stunned.

"Slut!" How could Su Mei'er let her go so easily, she stretched out her hand and took a whip from the wall on the side.

The whip was made of iron with iron spikes on it, shimmering with a cold glow in the dim candlelight.

With such a whip, you have to die of pain.

Jun Qianxi gritted her teeth secretly, sister, people are swords, I am fish and meat, the old lady endured it!

"Mei'er, slow down!"

Mu Xueyan glanced at Jun Ruoxin, who had fainted on the side, and immediately scolded the person who was about to do it.