Chapter Ninety-Two: Extreme Rescue
How does it feel? Obviously close at hand, but far away from the end of the world, the clearly immature and petite body, but without hesitation to put himself safely behind him, Meng Xiaoya's heart seemed to be bleeding, as if she was hit hard by something. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Belly pocket!" Meng Xiaoyajing's light eyes were full of red, staring at her belly pocket, her voice was like crying blood, and she was full of complaints.
"Hmph, that little rabbit's life is mine, Tai Sui's head is groundbreaking, even if you are the overlord of the sea!" Ziling turned around, without half a minute of hesitation, a sword slashed, the sword light poured towards the back, the sword straight and straight, tearing the group of bloodthirsty sharks behind the belly pocket.
The belly pocket smile is still the same, turning around and twisting the chubby body slightly, but the exquisite and fat smiling face is cold at the moment of turning around, the killing intent is cold, and there is an awe-inspiring somersault, and the chubby calf suddenly goes towards the bloody shark behind him, even if Ziling hastily helped him win a buffer time, but he understands that the real difficulties he needs to face have just begun.
With a clear expression, the belly pocket was expressionless to meet the deep-sea shark that was swinging around. The thick little finger flew up, the corners of his mouth raised, and he hooked up a cold and arrogant arc, "The tiger is not powerful, you are really a sick cat when you are a grandfather!" Belly Pocket indifferently looked at the group of sharks in front of him, and said arrogantly and coldly, "The mad demon disintegrates!" ā
Whether it is Ziling, Xiaoya, or a group of sharks directly on the belly pocket, they all feel a shock in their hearts at this time, and look at the child who singled out the group of sharks in disbelief.
"Replace me!" Belly Pocket smiled coldly, and walked towards a shark in front of him extremely arrogantly, and met the giant shark with his bare hands.
"Buzz!" The shark retreated, hissing everywhere, and the belly pocket that turned over seemed to shake its arms easily, waved its hand, and signaled to the little girl in the distance.
The little girl's expression tightened, her body floated lightly, and she went to her belly pocket.
"Concentrate your forces and attack from the center!" The belly pocket turned his eyes, and he looked at Ziling with a look in the distance with a look on his face a little cautiously, and said in a deep voice. Although they have a deep grudge against this woman, but just now the woman made a move out of thin air to temporarily solve the crisis, and now the two sides are already grasshoppers on a rope, and only by sincere cooperation can they escape the moment of ascension.
"You little rabbit cub, you really have a lot of hole cards...... Ziling glanced at it from a distance, looked at her belly pocket, hooked up a smile and arc, turned around, gently picked up the unconscious black wind, and turned lightly, towards the center.
"Are you okay?" Meng Xiaoya's white skirt flew in front of her belly pocket, her soft eyes looked back at her belly pocket a thousand times, and her wonderful eyes were red.
Looking back at the belly pocket, he happened to look at Meng Xiaoya's red and swollen beautiful eyes, his heart froze, and he looked away casually, and said indifferently, "Don't feel guilty, I just have other plans." The belly pocket said softly, looked at the black oppressive sharks in the distance vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "My crazy state can only last for three minutes, we have to go out as much as possible." ā
Well, Meng Xiaoya lowered her eyebrows and replied softly.
"Are you injured......" Meng Xiaoya looked at the bloody fists in her belly pocket, and the bloody wound was particularly awe-inspiring and terrifying.
"It's okay......" The belly pocket glanced at his chubby fists lightly, and said in a deep voice, "Don't think about it, follow me." The belly pocket turned around, and the little hand gently pulled Meng Xiaoya, who was still in a daze.
Feeling the inexplicable warmth in her hand, Meng Xiaoya's heart froze, her expression drooped slightly, she raised her eyes again, and a touch of stubbornness and determination crept up on her beautiful face.
"Whoosh!" A soft sword clanging sounded, but it was the unity of Ziling's swords, as if turning into a colorful purple rainbow on the horizon, flying away, and then behind him, the belly pocket punched and kicked, rushing sideways, the blood-red belly pocket was mixed with bloodthirsty anger, and the belly pocket floated lightly, like a bloodthirsty killing god, the whole fist came out, while taking care of Meng Xiaoya distractedly, the original chubby and delicate little face instantly became pale as paper.
"Boom...... Hiss! Just when the belly pocket and others were about to break through the group of sharks, a hissing sound suddenly sounded on the edge of the deep sea, and a figure broke through the sky, with white clothes flowing and stunning. The delicate silhouette was covered with a heavy haze.
"Merry Three Musketeers!" The corners of Ziling's mouth twitched, and she looked at the gloomy man in the distance, the corners of her mouth moved, and her murderous intent moved.
How are they, why is there only one person?
The person who appeared in front of the belly pocket and walked straight through the vast shark sea as if it were flat was none other than one of the three merry musketeers.
"Boom!" The man in white smiled miserably, and looked coldly at the group of people in front of him, the eldest brother died, and the brother was poisoned again, but he should not be killed, and abandoned the source of the cangyuan, but let him find the long-standing beast avoidance pill, walking in the group of wild sharks, like walking on the ground. Tsk, the curtain hung in the sky, which just gave him a chance to take revenge, whether it was Ziling or the Wang family, they were the objects he needed to retaliate against.
The appearance of the Merry Three Musketeers was extremely coincidental, due to the influence of man, the group of sharks seemed to have a tacit understanding, and began to attack like flowing water, so that even if Ziling and the belly pocket were overloaded, they still couldn't break through.
"Poof...... Ziling was the first to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and her smooth and clear back was already bloodstained and blurred, and the original wound was pulled out again.
"En......" The belly pocket snorted, and the fat body turned back upside down, like a rapid artillery regiment as bloodthirsty and crazy, but it was a secret method that he had carefully prepared, and it had reached its limit. Blood stains on the mouth and nose flowed, and a pure face instantly became white and bleak.
"Belly pocket!" Meng Xiaoyajiao clenched her fists, blocked her belly pocket with an arrow step, and cried hoarsely.
"Boom. You also have today! Big brother, your heroic spirit is not far away, and see how I avenge you! The man in white smiled coldly, floated lightly, and with a group of black pressed sharks, he straightened up to meet the belly pocket and the others.
"You go! Go in the opposite direction! Meng Xiaoya held the originally small and cute belly pocket, looking at his pale face, and the grains and dust in her heart.
She thought that she was a resentful spirit, and she didn't think she would become a burden, but ...... From the very beginning, it was this kid who was too much of himself who cared for and protected himself in every detail. She didn't like ...... I don't like the feeling of entering the water very softly.
Holding her unconscious belly pocket tightly, and raising her eyes, Meng Xiaoya looked at the giant shark that gradually surrounded herself and the others with a light expression, and looked coldly at the handsome man in white who was in Shengxue in the field.
She has one more trick.
The fish dies and the net is broken, and it never stops! Meng Xiaoya glanced at her belly pocket in a coma with nostalgia, and the corners of her lips were hooked, thank you, it makes me feel that I am not always alone. Meng Xiaoya lowered her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, raised her head, looked into the distance indifferently, and her voice was skewering, "Resentful spirit...... Disintegrate! ā
As soon as Meng Xiaoya said a word, her originally empty and transparent delicate body almost disappeared in an instant.
"What are you doing?!" Seeing this, Hei Feng, who happened to wake up, couldn't help but reprimand angrily. Disintegration of the Wraith...... This is the rhythm that will end together.
"Boom...... Shout! However, before the black wind could stop it, another earth-shattering and violent red light suddenly awe-inspiring, roaring and shaking the sky, the black wind shook his heart, and a breath of death gradually climbed into his heart, and even the bloodthirsty giant shark group in the distance, seeing this breath, couldn't help but be sluggish, and the originally majestic eyes were full of fear, as if they had met a natural enemy, or the god of death descended, they were terrified and trembling...... (To be continued.) )