"Yo~ You're a little angry! Hee-hee, do you want a bowl of tea to moisten your throat? ”

There were a total of eighteen demon cultivators, and they saw that the woman who was surrounded by a group was sitting leisurely on a rattan chair at the moment. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoThe verdant vines bent and folded into a comfortable rattan chair, and the corners were dotted with small yellow flowers.

Nanfeng's hair was braided at the moment, and the braids hung down to his chest, snaking all the way to his feet. The small flowers randomly dotted on the braids are not precious things, they are just low-level spirit flowers, but they seem to be just right.

I think it's full of food and drink, and the always light lip color on my face is also a touch of ruddy. A green robe, not a popular style today, a plain and generous narrow-sleeved wide robe, casual but solemn, the hem of the faint streamer, showing the appearance of a certain plant. At this moment, she is like a fairy in the woods, disturbed by their rough people, and makes people feel guilty.

As she said so, the jewels on her toes flickered and flickered, and everyone came to their senses.

"No more nonsense! Above! ”

Well, Nanfeng knew that if it weren't for the large number of people today, I am afraid that they would not directly expose their figures, but secretly poke and sneak attack. Just like in the past few years.

Here, they use spells unscrupulously, without worrying about the terrible spatial cracks, and they don't have to worry about spiritual energy riots or magic explosions, because where there are many plants and trees, the demon spirit factor is always more peaceful.

Eighteen people formed a circle and cast ranged spells on her at the same time, with no intention of fighting her in close quarters. With their experience, it is best not to give the other party the opportunity to disturb everyone's pace, otherwise it is easy to accidentally injure your own people.

Nanfeng only hooked his lips slightly, and saw that those demonic spells had already approached two feet to his side, so he slowly danced the sea soul.

The earthy yellow spiritual power was attached to the sea soul, and the moment the Xuanwu Protector was successfully cast, the rebound effect was the strongest, and those spells were sent back intact, leaving only scattered demonic qi exposed, but she didn't care, and avoided it in a few steps at will.

But those defenseless demon cultivators didn't have such a good fate. Although there are only sixty percent left, I can't stand the bonus of eighteen people!

In this case, they don't think that the south wind can still have a trick to deal with, and it is understandable. There are eighteen of them!!

It's good, I want you to have a lot of people! Nanfeng was overjoyed, their spells were shifted by Nanfeng and thrown to different people, and after only one round, seven or eight people vomited blood, obviously suffering internal injuries.

"No! Wrap up the encirclement! The injured person retreats and takes medicine to heal his wounds! The crowd quickly stepped back, closing the circle to prevent her from breaking through from the injured man's position.

"It's really a villain's heart and a gentleman's belly, you followed me all the way from afar, I was going to entertain you for tea, I had to come to some warm-up exercises, okay, I'm a broad-minded person after all, so I'll spoil you like this vexatious trouble~"

"Poof~" They are eighteen people, eighteen!!

Everyone was sad and indignant, and the pride in their hearts was aroused by her angry words, and their self-esteem was hit hard, and two of the injured ones even vomited two more mouthfuls of blood.

Who would dare to drink your tea?! The year before last, there was a gluttonous who was sent to attack her, but he was hungry for her tea, and when he saw that she had just drunk it, he planned to moisten his throat, but he was poisoned to death, and they were crazy?

After fighting with these people for so many years, from the beginning of the annoyance, then Nanfeng actually found fun in it. A powerful mouth cannon skill is practiced slowly in this way.

"You black-hearted devil! We're going to kill you this time!! Ahh

On weekdays, they don't have the opportunity to sneak attack the south wind, after all, their cultivation is too low, and they can only watch the jokes of their predecessors behind their backs, but now that it is their turn, they know that this woman is really hateful!!

"Puff puff~" There was another round of rebound, and the demon cultivator lost four more people.

"Shrink the formation! She definitely won't last long with such a big move! ”

"We're going to kill her!"

"We're dragging her to death!!"

"We're going to kill her!!"

……

"Hey! Enough is enough! There is a limit to the king's favor for you!! ”

Hearing her more and more annoying words, the demon cultivator was already so heartbroken that he couldn't speak, so he could only stand up to it and shout slogans to boost his morale.

"You're me off!! I will make you and other **** regret coming to this world! "Well, since she already has the experience of being pushed in a group, how can she not act as a boss? In her memory, she should have said something more powerful.

"Don't let her disturb your morale! Look! Her turtle shell has thinned!! ”

Well, with the use of time, the Xuanwu Protector will change from level four to level three and then to level one, and only when she returns to level one can she restart level four, and only with such a rhythmic buffer can she support such a demanding secret technique.

Nanfeng thought to himself, practice really brings true knowledge, and next time he must improve the problem of the secret skill cycle. There's no way, the secret technique created by yourself is so casual.

Seeing that there were still a few "strong men" left, Nanfeng obscenely relaunched the new Xuanwu Protection.

The strong men who thought that the south wind could not hold it out, desperately released the spell, but they happened to encounter the moment when the fourth-level Xuanwu Protector unfolded.

I, I, I bought a watch last year!! If they understand the subtlety of this sentence, they will definitely not hold back their hearts with depression. The demon cultivators were so injured that their hearts were so stuffed that they couldn't even scold people, and they were really sad and tearful when they saw it.

"Hey, hey, hey, it looks like you're really undertrained." The demon cultivators were all seriously injured, and they kept stuffing medicine into their mouths, and the south wind carried the sea soul, like a cold death, reminding them of those days when they were dominated by fear.

Nanfeng walked up to the nearest demon cultivator, slashed him into a few pieces, and smiled on his face, but his methods were ruthless and simple.

Seeing the tip of her knife pick up the storage ring of the demon cultivator, everyone reached a consensus in their hearts, even if they couldn't give her a 100% guarantee to hang up, they had to try that method, at least they could save everyone's lives.

"Thirty miles to the southeast ~ big murderer!!" The silver-eyed Demon Cultivator had blood on the corner of his mouth, and he did not hesitate to point out the most dangerous direction in his premonition.

After he finished speaking, a monk pinched the trick in his hand, and before Nanfeng could stop it, he felt imprisoned all over his body. This kind of imprisonment does not harm her, but only prohibits her from moving, and then pulls her to teleport. The Ethereal Root is indeed the fastest casting Root.

Nanfeng, who has a good relationship with Zhan Qingkong, once again experienced the pit father of the ethereal root.

"You're going to kill your father!! I bought a watch last year! "Nanfeng is so angry that he is babbling nonsense, this is the rhythm that is packed into the land of great evil. If it is the power of the ethereal root, can it still throw people into the void?

Although Nanfeng was so angry, he still made a vow in his heart that he must hug the thighs of Zhan Qingtian and never offend him!!

"Fight me, phew!" The ethereal root demon cultivator saw that the south wind was like a stone, and he accurately put it into the established destination, and the smug look on his face couldn't hide it.

"Hahaha, well done!!"

"When the old lady comes out, I won't be surnamed Nan if I don't kill you!!" finally beat a group of people, and just about to pack up the loot one by one, but was counterattacked, this feeling, tsk~

can make the always calm south wind scold, everyone still understands it for themselves. (To be continued.) )