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Nangong Zangfeng's gaze swept over the ink-dyed sisters, quickly calculating the gains and losses.

The snow girl who just fished Zhai Bufu and flew away was not the natal spiritual pet of the ink dyed clothes, but she benefited from the improvement of her realm, he didn't know what kind of intersection he had with this woman in his previous life, and he jumped into the well with her child or what, as long as he ran into her, it would be no good thing, how rare it was to encounter such an opportunity to break through the barrier of the transformation period in one fell swoop, but the chess was one trick worse, on the other hand, the ink dyed clothes, he could comprehend and advance in battle, and the spiritual root of the four systems of garbage was still like this, if the qualifications of the two sisters of the Mo family were exchanged, wouldn't it be against the sky?

Coupled with a helper, he really has no advantage in front of her.

It seems that he can't even say a word.

Meta Infancy!

He gritted his teeth secretly, he was so jealous and hateful, thinking that he almost swiped the monster until he vomited it for the sake of Ning Baby!

"Good!" Nangong Zangfeng smiled slightly, with a good skin, it really has a bit of the taste of the jade tree in the wind, especially the cold air around him, which adds a bit of the outstanding taste of spring and white snow to it, no wonder he is dissatisfied all day long, and takes the construction of the queen (palace) as his own responsibility, and he really has that capital.

Mo Dyed Yi squinted, as if he didn't know each other, looked at it seriously for a while, and smiled, his eyes were like waves, rippling with life.

After many days, I have grown a lot!

The inconspicuous little red flag appeared above Nangong Zangfeng's head again, and Mo Dye Yi thought about it, and said to Mo Dye Yu: "Xiao Yu, don't make a move." ”

"Sister is worried about Nangong Zangfeng's cheating?" Mo Dye Yu asked in a cold voice.

Ink dyes clothes and is silent. She didn't want to enter the group. The experience of killing monsters was superimposed on the head of that guy, and it was plain for Nangong Zangfeng to take advantage.

"That guy has a low character, so I have to guard against it." The essence of a scumbag, no matter how silver it is, is also a scumbag.

This reason is absolutely strong, and Mo Dye Yu didn't even ask a word, and stood by the side. As my sister said, Nangong Zangfeng's character has no lower limit, and now he looks like a person, which doesn't mean that he can always pretend.

Ahem. For a child like Mo Dye Yu who is thoughtful but doesn't like to turn corners bluntly, Nangong Zangfeng can't change the deep-rooted bad impression no matter how much he pretends to be.

Words like flickering can only stay outside the ink-dyed jade, and death can't get close.

To use the simplest words to describe the little sister of the Mo family is...... Admit death!

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The Troll Titan crouched down, two large hands piercing through the ice and grasping at the tamped ground. Pull it up violently.

The ice surface rose like a dragon, and the troll titan shook hard, and the fine ice crystals rose one after another, colorful and bright, and the sword stings were suddenly lifted off cold, and wave after wave of ground waves swept in, staggering, unsteady on their feet, and had to give up their accustomed standing and walking. The wings that folded behind their backs spread out one after another, hanging in mid-air.

"What are you doing!" Nangong Zangfeng asked, because of the habit of the sword sting, they are exempt from the simultaneous pressure of land and air, for cultivators, if they have a choice, the flying sword sting and the walking sword sting, everyone has a very tacit understanding to choose the latter.

"Lead these sword stings to restrain the insect tide!" Ink dyed clothes said firmly.

Just now, Ink Dye Yi made a decision.

In a team. The ink-dyed clothes clearly saw the experience bar above Nangong Zangfeng's head. It's almost full, and it seems that it is only a slight touch away from crossing this number. Re-emptie and start another round of savings.

But this trace is obviously not so easy to brush, no wonder Nangong Zangfeng looked at her as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his whole family, snatched the final blow of the Sword Sting King, and got amazing experience, which made her rush to the Yuan Infant Stage in one fell swoop, and crossed a difficult level, so she didn't snatch the opportunity for Nangong Zangfeng to rush through the level.

His single-brush behavior has not ended, it is also a team, but now she can't share a little experience from Nangong scum, she pondered it hard, it should be related to the formation just now.

Within the Qianfeng Ice Melting Array, they are all part of the big array, it seems that Nangong Zangfeng made a move alone, but in fact, he borrowed the strength of all of them, so that she could get a piece of the pie, even if she did nothing, it was just a pure experience.

Looking at the present, it is also a team, and it seems that the experience of the two people has been calculated separately......

Then, in order to ensure that Nangong Zangfeng does not advance smoothly, she should rob the monster mercilessly and take the experience in her pocket as much as possible!

If you want to say that the relationship between her and Nangong scum, uh, probably - as long as you don't have a good time, I'll be relieved of this relationship......

It is obvious that the early outbreak of the insect tide is caused by these sword stings that want to enter Qianya Mountain, without the deterrence of the sword sting king, the local spirit insects broke out together, and the hostile humans in the past became the pond fish that suffered.

"Ink-dyed clothes, are you joking?" Nangong Zangfeng's face sank suddenly, he thought that this woman had some good strategy against the enemy, and she could turn all the insects inside and outside here into his upgraded experience.

"I forgot, Nangong Dashao has been away from Hanyu Palace for many years, and he doesn't know the details of Qianya Mountain at all." Mo Dye Yi smiled: "You might as well take a look at it and know if I'm joking." ”

Although the sword sting king is dead, the sword sting has no sign of retreating, these tens of thousands of sword stings are enough to level the entire Hanyu Palace, Nangong Zangfeng has exhausted the true yuan, if it is not to borrow his team, who rarely joins forces with him.

The power of the insect tide is even more unimaginable, and she who has seen the Heavenly Demon Insect Tide will not regard the riot of all the spirit insects in Qianya Mountain as child's play.

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All kinds of overwhelming spirit insects flew over, the sound of wings vibrating, the vibration of insect feet running on the ground, and the lush dense forest was trampled and trampled, rubbing together with the muddy earth.

Everywhere they passed, there was a mess, and the individual cultivators who were hurriedly evading broke away from the large army for some reason, and were instantly overwhelmed by the insect tide, and they didn't even have time to make a call.

Nangong Zangfeng hung high in the air from afar, looking at the surging tide, the momentum of the insect tide and the sword sting group violently collided together, starting a fierce fight, the sharp sword insect arm of the sword sting waved wildly, bringing up a cold light scarlet, he couldn't name the spirit insect viciously pounced up, biting in the sword sting's solid insect armor, the mouth and teeth fell without hesitation, the sharp insect teeth pierced in, more spirit insects pounced up, tearing and biting like crazy, the sword sting that obviously had the advantage of strength and body shape was buried like this, I saw that those insects were all moving, and the resistance of the sword sting went from existence to nothing, and they never stood up again after falling...... Bursts of scalp tingling.

The ink-dyed clothes also felt chills all over their bodies, and under their vision, there was nothing else but insects of different colors.

Insect tides are coming from all directions, and there is no place for humans except in the sky.

Even if they are in the air, they are still dangerous when they are so close to the insect tide, and the spirit insects with wings are unknown, if it weren't for the sword sting, an outsider, who attracts more artillery fire, the insects will definitely not let go of the opportunity to bombard the human race.

Despite this, there were still flying insects that broke away from the insect tide and flew towards them fiercely.

All the spirit insects in the territory of Qianya Mountain have been infected with crazy poison, and they are still walking out of the territory one after another, running all the way.

A spider silk shot from below, forming a spider web in mid-air, opening and becoming larger, towards the ink-dyed coat, the cold light flashed, the sword light struck, and after the sharp mang split the spider web with a sword, he turned around dexterously and returned to the master's feet.

Xuan Jiu stood with cold eyes, and the flying sword sword light under his body was revealed, the ferocity was clear, and the light seemed to be bright and dark, like a fierce beast, his eyes were wide open, waiting for an opportunity to move.

At the same time, countless similar cobwebs shot up from below, netting the monks who were suspended in the air with the sword, and the exclamations continued, and the cultivators who were covered by the cobwebs were numb for a moment, lost contact with the heaven and earth aura in the outside world, and fell from the flying sword at once.

Even the human webs fell from the sky, and were tightly wrapped in white spider silk with a luster of luster, and pulled to the scattered ancient trees, between the thick trunks, all over the cobwebs, high and low, layer upon layer.

The monks who were wrapped in spider silk had their heads and necks exposed, and only their bodies were wrapped in silk cocoons, glued to the surface of the spider webs, and no matter how they writhed, they could not break free.

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The villain in the dantian, with a beautiful nose at the cherry blossom mouth, big moist eyes, a small pointed chin, and immature hands with the magic seals changing, and the firelight in the sky scattered violently, with the villain as the center, and traveled towards the eight veins of the Qi Jing.

Hundreds of fireballs of the same size fell like meteors, and in contact with the cobwebs, wisps of black smoke ignited, scorching, and the fire snake spread rapidly, touching the melons along the vines, and incinerating the white spider silk.

"Bang bang......" The huge red-eyed tarantula fell to the ground, bulging like the belly of a pregnant woman, colliding with the ground firmly, making a huge noise, and the eight scarlet spider legs moved quickly, gathering under the ancient tree, hiding their bodies through the tall and thick trunk of the ancient tree, and the vertical rows of lines on the back were cracked, and the demon's red eyes flashed with evil light. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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