Chapter Seventy-Seven: Children Are Hard Wounds

Is this about to turn on the killing mode? Qin Qiu was embarrassed and watched the excitement on the side! Amount(⊙o⊙)... Maybe this idea of watching the excitement is too obvious.

So Miss Rouran, whose brain circuits were a little pumped, received the signal and immediately opened the fire towards Qin Qiu.

All kinds of ice spikes, ice picks, and ice arrows smashed at Qin Qiu's body one after another.

It's a pity that it's not Qin Qiu who is weak. Even if you're carrying a heavy, large, metal egg crate. It can also dodge smartly, all kinds of ice spikes, ice picks, and ice arrows that come one after another.

Miss Rouran, who had no place to vent her anger, lost ice spikes, ice picks, and ice arrows for a long time. It didn't work at all. So the more you fight, the more you get more and more really hot! In the end, I put a big move------ Ice!

As a result, the entire hall was gorgeously frozen! The children, who were a little slower, turned into ice sculptures!

"Miss Rouran, this is not your Rou family!" Administrator Git scolded, then stomped his foot slightly. The ice shrank back under his feet.

The children who have regained their freedom have fled far away. Something special to the pond fish or something, don't encounter it again! Woo~~~~(>_