Dou Chen ran out of more than ten miles in one go, and then he felt that something was wrong, this Mu Jinli's performance just now didn't look like he wouldn't chase after him. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Was he just lying to me?

As soon as this thought arose, it was difficult for Dou Chen to suppress it.

On the one hand, there is the psychological shadow left by the rotten dragon on him, as well as Mu Jinli's strength, and on the other hand, his speculation that Mu Jinli is actually the end of the strong crossbow.

These two thoughts started a tug-of-war in his mind, and in the end, Dou Chen still couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart and cautiously lurked back.

He used all his strength to suppress his aura to the lowest point, carefully hiding.

As soon as he returned to the place where the fight had just begun, Dou Chen regretted it.

In front of him was not Mu Jinli, who was injured and fell to the ground, but Mu Jinli, whose right hand was dripping with blood and confronting Wei'an.

He was secretly annoyed by his recklessness, but Dou Chen didn't want to leave at all.

In his opinion, Hibiscus is a pervert, and Wei An is also a pervert.

The former's metamorphosis is reflected in strength, who in the entire continent has seen a strong man who can defeat a fourth-order magician and warrior at the age of seven or eight.

The latter's perversion is a combination of strength and heart, one is Wei An's strength at the same level as Sen'en, and the other is his perverted psychology that destroys geniuses.

For Wei An and Mu Hibiscus, Dou Chen is now a little afraid in his eyes.

Don't look at what he said to Lin Qi at the beginning, but he also had fear in his heart.

"Since you are in such a hurry to die, then I will fulfill you." Wei An's blue eyes stared at Mu Jinli tightly, and he smiled bloodthirsty.

Mu Jinli also did not show weakness, even if he held the God Butcher Dagger in his right hand as if he were lifting a thousand catties, he still raised the God Butcher Dagger. The crisp tinkling sound of the bone chain seemed to cheer her up.

Wei An's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Mu Jinli and smiling even better, his right arm slashed straight forward, his arm turned clockwise for half a circle, and around his right arm, which turned into a sword blade, several sword blades flashed with silver light.

The right arm, which was wrapped in the center of the sword blade, turned half a circle counterclockwise again, and the surrounding sword blades flew away with cold light, scrambling to stab towards Mu Jinxi.

The God Butcher Dagger in Mu Jinxie's hand was horizontal in the air, and he only used all his strength to miss a sword blade.

The rest of the lines almost left scars on her body, and one directly stabbed into Mu Jinli's left shoulder.

Mu Jinli maliciously guessed that Wei An did it on purpose, and he deliberately stabbed his left shoulder instead of his right shoulder, so that she would have the strength to resist.

He is treating her Mu Jinli as the object of pastime and playing with it wantonly.

But her strength, mockingly, even if she really tried hard, she was still too far from the person opposite you.

Perhaps, it would not be bad to be killed here by him like this, at least she could repay her negative hopes, and when she woke up, she was in the examination hall of the college entrance examination. When she got home, she could still see her father smiling at her.

"Damn, stupid girl, don't you know how to call the master out if you can't beat it?" A roar, with a childlike voice, but faintly with concern.

As the voice came out, above Mu Jinli's head, cracks like spider webs spread, and a little boy carved in pink appeared in front of several people.

The red clothes are enchanting, the red hair is fluttering, the skin is like condensed fat, but the young face is full of fortitude.

His words were tinged with resentment and scolding at first, but behind them were maintenance.

"Is that you?" The little boy stood out of thin air, took a step forward, and said with a slow smile, "It looks like you're having a good time, do you know what the master likes to play?" ”

Wei An was forced by his momentum, and he didn't dare to move forward, and involuntarily took a step back. I shook my head without thinking about it.

"Master likes the dead yellow finch the most." The little boy took another step forward, still smiling gently, his red hair fluttering behind his head to his heels.

A pair of equally fiery red wings broke through the red coat behind his back and came out of nowhere, and the red feathers seemed to carry the breath of flames.

The wings alone were two meters long, and they flapped gently, driving the surrounding fire elements to slowly condense.

"Fire ...... Fire Attributes...... Ninth Order ...... God-level ......" Wei An felt that his tongue was fighting, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

The child-looking beast in front of him turned out to be a demonic beast, and it was also a powerful ninth-order or even god-level.

What kind of shit luck did this hibiscus step on, she was able to subdue such a strong demonic beast.

"Actually, you don't need to be afraid, although the master likes to play the dead yellow finch, but the master prefers to play the process of the yellow finch to death, as for the lion, forget it." The little boy looked at Wei An and replied to him with the words he had threatened Mu Jinli before.

He signed a contract with Mu Jinli for life and death, although he was locked up in the magic pet space, he would also empathize with the damage Mu Jinli received.

Although it was not fatal, it also made him extremely unhappy.

Now that Mu Jinli is extremely weak, he forcibly broke the space barrier and appeared here to save Mu Jinli, which is also part of his self-preservation.

After all, the two of them are already connected by life and death, otherwise how could he, who has nothing to do with Mu Jinli, be so angry for Mu Jinli.

Looking down at the young man in mid-air, the boy turned into a little sparrow still liked part of the memory sharing function of the life and death contract, and it was for this reason that he was able to take out the young man's words to defeat him.

"I'm willing to pay the price and let me go." Wei An took a step back, and said cautiously under the pressure.

And Dou Chen, who has been watching in the dark, is already completely dead, this hibiscus is really a little strong who can't be killed, and the Jedi can also turn over, he must take a detour when he encounters hibiscus in the future.

A black dragon is already terrifying enough, and with the addition of a ninth-order demon pet, it's just a burst of luck.

Mu Jinli did not react to the confrontation in front of her and the appearance of the little sparrow, although she was still open at this time, her thoughts were already scattered.

Even friends and foes are a little confused, the excessive consumption of mental power, coupled with the lack of rest, and the impact of injuries, her vision is now a little blurred.

"Little sparrow." Even she couldn't hear the low voice, as if instinctively calling.

But the little boy who was connected to Mu Jinli heard it, and he glanced back at Mu Jinli.

The petite figure still standing in support of it, the old scars on his face were hideous, the blood marks on his body, and the bloody wound on his left shoulder.

But the dagger in her hand still did not relax, and the black bone chain swayed with inertia, bringing a crisp sound.

"Stupid girl." The little boy looked at Mu Jinli like this, but he didn't know what to say.

Looking back at Wei An's gaze with a hint of scarlet, Wei An's head jumped.

He could feel that if it was said that the demonic beast that could transform into a human form before had the intention of playing, at this time, he was naked and undisguised with killing intent.

He wanted to kill him.

"Master has changed his mind." The little boy's voice carried a gloomy coldness from hell, as if a sentence had been pronounced, "What the stupid girl said is good, but the yellow finch is not good." The master likes to play with the yellow finch and likes to play the yellow finch to death, but the master's favorite is the dead yellow finch. Because whether it is playing to death or the process of playing death, it is to make the yellow finch die. ”

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