。 Without the light exposure, the plant naturally has no way to photosynthesize, and the man is a little panicked.

The black shadow moved, and suddenly rushed towards the window, and at the same time, his hand was raised, and a handful of seeds were sprinkled towards the dragon river.

The dark cloud covered her mouth in surprise, and she vaguely saw that those seeds, with the help of the faint neon lights outside, quickly grew thin branches and leaves, turned into a sharp knife in the air, and flew over with a whistling.

Looking at Longjiang again, I didn't know how to move, those little things seemed to crash into the sticky, struggled a few times, exploded, and fell to the ground one after another, making strange sounds.

During the battle, a slender figure quietly moved against the corner of the wall with the help of the cover just now, and a nearby window opened without wind, and it looked like it was about to jump out of the window and escape.

"She's going to run!" The dark clouds were in a hurry, and although he knew that the black shadow in front of him was extremely dangerous, he still rushed forward bravely.

The owner of the damper door is nowhere to be found, and she must not be allowed to escape at this time.

Long Jiang's lazy voice sounded behind him: "Sister, come back, she can't run away." ”

The mysterious black shadow really stiffened, maintaining the posture of opening the window and jumping hard, but it could no longer move, and the clay stone sculpture froze on the windowsill.

Long Jiang clapped his hand, and the man stiffly fell off the windowsill and fell to the ground with a thud.

Click, the dark clouds turned on the lights.

Lying straight on the ground was a young woman wearing a black veil, curvy, slim figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of fear, staring straight at Long Jiang.

As soon as Long Jiang waved his hand, countless light runes waved in the air, and like a sickle, he quickly cut off the remaining seven or eight potted plant rhizomes, and in the uproar, the tall potted plants fell to the ground one after another, leaving bare flower pots.

There were no plants within five meters of her, and she was no different from an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the mysterious woman's eyes soon showed a hint of despair.

Long Jiang grabbed her veil, and unexpectedly, this woman actually had a charming face, and she looked at him with horror and hatred on her face at this moment.

"Who the hell are you? How do I know my secrets? ”

Long Jiang slowly squatted down, looked at the woman's bumpy figure with great interest, and said slowly: "Little devil, I am Long Jiang, the No. 11 enshrinement group of the Shenlong Worship Group." I don't know if you are satisfied with this answer? ”

"Yaga, damn the Shina, Senior Sister Yamamoto won't let you go!" The young woman's eyes were full of viciousness, and she looked at Long Jiang viciously, her body struggling in vain, but unfortunately it had no effect.

Long Jiang's smile became more and more amiable: "Mai Yamamoto?" I'll go find her! However, I will hand you over to that old man, Gongsun Ding, and I am sure he will be very interested in you. ”

"You're delusional!"

Dark Cloud felt a little wrong and exclaimed, "Stop her!" ”

It's a pity that it's too late, Yoko Watanabe gritted her teeth suddenly, her head tilted, black and red blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and her eyes gradually lost their luster.