Jing Chuxiu watched Jing Xi constantly draw some spells, constantly holding her bleeding index finger everywhere to sew and mend, she took out a few pills from Jing Xi's space, a few spirit fruits and threw them to the donkey Liuzi, first recover her strength, all along, Yan Lin was besieged after a while with Jing Xi, although he didn't see him make a move, but Jing Chuxiu knew that this battle would only be a tough battle!

Donkey Liuzi took the fruit, it has always loved cleanliness at this time, and it doesn't care if this spirit fruit is washed or not, anyway, it knows that it is not eating, and the little pervert will know the price of this spirit fruit in the future, let alone eating, it is not bad to make a fence to enclose the fruit tree, and it is written that a donkey is not allowed to approach!

Jing Xi, who was busy with work, changed his face and reminded loudly, "Hurry back!" Jing Chuxiu looked at the instantly swollen spell circle, threw the fruit in his hand back, and according to Jing Xi's reminder, he hid far away, and the six sons of the donkey watched Jing Chuxiu throw away the spirit fruit so casually, and his heart was dripping blood, a loser, a loser! If you don't want it, just give it to me! Don't throw it on the ground! If you throw it on the ground, it will be wasted!

The donkey Liuzi was even thinking about whether it could catch the fruit if it pounced on it, thinking so, but it retreated and dodged faster than anyone else, well, it was cherishing life, yes, it was a great move, if Jing Chuxiu knew what it thought, raising his foot would be to kick its ass, being afraid of death was afraid of death, hiding behind her and talking to her about cherishing life!

The moment the spell circle exploded, Jing Chuxiu took the donkey Liuzi Jing Xi to dodge far away, but he was still injured by the power of the spell circle explosion.

There is no place around the spell circle that is good, it was originally caused by the direct fight between them and Yan Curtain to make potholes everywhere, this time Yan Lin came, all the places were flat, and all the potholes became a big pit!

The scattered force circled the grass clippings on the ground, and the dust flying everywhere covered everyone's sight, Jing Chuxiu slammed the donkey behind her to the side, "Spread out!" "Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the place where they were standing was blasted out of a big pit comparable to the explosion of a spell circle by spiritual power!

Jing Chuxiu was in an emergency, and she only had time to shake off the donkey Liuzi, and she didn't have time to catch Jingxi, who was a little farther away from her, so she could only take her back directly into Jingxi's space, and didn't release her until she stood up.

From the dusty pit, a ragged man slowly walked out, if Jing Chuxiu hadn't looked at his clothes, he wouldn't have recognized him as the person who had been surrounded by the spell circle before, and thought that he was the one who had been fighting with them.

The spiritual power in Yan Lin's hand slowly turned into a long sword that was exactly the same as Yan Curtain, and the six sons of the donkey thought that Yan Curtain was not dead, and sighed at the fierce vitality.

Yan Lin knew it at the moment when his younger brother Yan Curtain died, because there would be a special induction between the twins, before he was besieged, Yan Curtain also sensed that he was not in much danger, plus he thought that he could take down these few little things, so he was not in a hurry to save him, and he knew his brother's belligerent nature, and he also knew his ability, no one could hurt him at this interface, so he would rest assured that he would face these few little things alone, unexpectedly......

Yan Lin clenched the long sword in his hand, pointed it into the air, and slashed in the direction of Jing Chuxiu, "Die!" "It doesn't matter what the task, what donkey is, now he just wants to avenge his brother, he just wants to kill these little ghosts who made him lose his only relative!

Jing Chuxiu felt the power of Yan Lin's sword from a long distance, and there was no dead end in the swordsmanship......

(Lao Jing bubbled, and then dived~.)

Donkey Liuzi: Poke bubbles.

Lao Jing: Rise again.

Donkey Liuzi: Poke again.

Lao Jing: Sixth son, I heard that some people complained that you had too many scenes.

Donkey Liuzi: Lao Jing, good buddy, I'll help you canvass for votes! ）