Mu Hibiscus raised her hand, poured the pen barrel with internal qi, and used the pen's barrel to block the attack of the gun halberd, and the other hand flicked the wide sleeves, the internal force was vigorous, and she turned around, the cyan skirt bloomed like a lotus, and her light figure had swirled to the side of the yuppie.

Only when the yuppie reacted, he was stunned for a while, only to feel that it was not good, the general trend had gone, and he was going to die at the hands of this white-haired hibiscus girl.

However, in the struggle between life and death, there are often one or two people who like to jump out and make trouble, and Mu Hibiscus means that she will hurt Yappie and Qing Sanjin, and then pretend to be injured by the cold lord, so she will throw away her equipment and escape, even if this copy is opened by the cold owl.

But Leng Xiao doesn't act according to Hibiscus's ideas, and he thinks about it, he has the ability and courage, and his force value still ranks first in the Chinese mainland, weishenme wants to listen to Hibiscus's mercy?

In the chaos, the owl's big hand with the momentum of thunder, both hands attacked, grabbed Yappie's halberd with one hand, hooked the small waist of the hibiscus with the other, and kicked out of the lower abdomen of the Yappie with unparalleled lightning speed, and at the same time, he was so angry that he shook a few handfuls of the little Hibiscus Niang hanging in his hand, and roared irritably:

"You two want to die, are you wasted when Lao Tzu is here? Lao Tzu told you to stop, don't stop, still fighting?! I'll kill you first, damn it, save yourself trouble!! ”

Then, the owl stepped on the heart of the yuppie who fell to the ground, snatched the purple pen in Xiao Jinniang's hand and threw it into the snow, and by the way, he tightened his iron hoop-like arm, and had the intention of cutting off Jinniang's small waist, and yelled at the two: 'Trouble, Lao Tzu will let you make trouble again, who dares to try again?!' ‘

At this point, a fight between a woman and her brother was suppressed domineeringly by the lord, and Mu Hibiscus was helpless in her heart. She was so shaken by the cold that she couldn't find her center of gravity, and her wound collapsed. The head was a little dizzy, as if it was hanging on the arm of the cold owl. This is the rhythm that can't be sent out even if you want to send BOSS rewards?

"Let it go."

She finally couldn't help but speak, the acting boss is a jishu job, she originally wanted to pretend not to know the three of Leng Xiao, causing the suspense of the real and fake Jinniang, but now it seems that it will not work. This cold owl doesn't play cards according to the rules of the cards at all, how can she disguise herself??

On the snow, Qing Sanjin was stunned and didn't know how to react, he looked at the white-haired Hibiscus Niang BOSS who was sandwiched in the crook of the arm by the cold owl for a while, and looked at the black armor yuppie who was trampled on the snow by the cold owl for a while. All thinking is paused on one thought, he can't use the human mind to measure the phenomenon that is happening in this virtual shijie, he can't.

As a dignified BOSS, the ultimate existence standing on the opposite side of the player, is now being held in the hands of the player, the player does not kill the BOSS, and the BOSS does not go berserk, what kind of weird event is this?

"Owls..."The yuppie who was trampled on the snow was also speechless, they were here to cut Gu Cheng. What's really going on now? Yappie raised his head with difficulty, looked at the mighty armor boots in his heart, and reminded a little weakly: "Xiaozi, that's the boss." ”

"That's right. I'm the boss, let it go! ”

Hibiscus, who was tied to her small waist, nodded her head thoughtfully. The face is expressionless. Everything was messed up, and she had to remind Leng Xiao to follow the script. The right script is that these people are going to brush her. After she wounded two people, she was injured and dropped the reward and fled.

Xiao Ye's mind was a little trance, he was inexplicably irritable and entangled, in fact, he was not a stupid and ignorant person, he also knew that Jin Niang would enter the copy of Zuo Dye, Jin Niang became full of silver hair, there must be a problem, there are many problems, maybe it is a certain plot task, maybe it is to fight with Zuo Ran to the death, maybe this is a mutant boss who looks like Jin Niang, maybe Jin Niang went crazy, everything is a mess, and his mind is about to explode.

In fact, the owl also wanted to brush the little man hanging on his arm as a strange BOSS, but when he lowered his head and looked at the white-haired Hibiscus Niang who was held in his arms with a cold face, the delicate face was hung with a thin layer of fine snow, and his expression was clearly the Hibiscus Niang he was familiar with, weishenme would become the boss in the left dye copy?

If you use logical thinking to analyze, did Jinniang enter the copy of Zuo Dye, did she encounter something unpleasant, so she went mad, resulting in gray hair? The green tendons on the temples on the forehead of the owl jumped suddenly, as soon as he thought of this possibility, he couldn't stop his heart aching, he raised his big hand, tremblingly stroked the long silver-white hair on Jinniang's little head, in the dark eyes, the faint and bottomless, looking at Jinniang who didn't know him, hoarse voice, asked:

"Tell me, what did Zuo Dye do to you? weishenme… Hey? Your hair... How did I rip it off??? ”

All three players are stupid.

The wind and snow have been falling wildly on the top of the snowy mountain, the black burly body of the owl is like petrification, his feet are like a thousand pounds stepping on his brother's heart, holding the slender woman in Tsing Yi with one hand, and grabbing a white wig set that has just been accidentally torn off with the other, the painful look on Jun's face has not been removed, but his eyes are like a crash, and there is no reaction.

Also unresponsive was the yuppie lying in the white snow, with his head propped up to look at the cold owl and hibiscus, his mouth open enough to fit an egg, and the goose-feathered snow fell into his mouth, which did not attract his attention in the slightest.

Not far away, Qing Sanjin, who was wearing black armor, was completely stunned, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his finger pointed to the white wig set fluttering in the wind and snow, paused in the air, unable to say a word. Hey, Mom, he just took the literary road and played soy sauce, which is too surreal.

Taking advantage of the opportunity that the three players did not react, the hibiscus who was ripped off the white wig set on his head quickly mobilized the internal qi of his body, shook the arm around his waist away, scattered a messy black hair, turned around, and threw down a bunch of [Zuo Dye's Table] [Zuo Dye's Quilt] [Zuo Dye's Teapot], and then flew on a small snow bag, a little on tiptoe, relying on his own map, seven seven or eight around, and quickly escaped.

"Little Sao'er!"

A burst of anger exploded on the top of the snowy mountain, the hibiscus green skirt with wide sleeves, the long black hair was flying in the wind, and the body was almost flying forward against the snow, behind her, the burly black-armored man chased after him with full domineering, and behind the man, followed by the confused, snowflake-covered good brother Yuppie. Behind Yapi, he came to make soy sauce. But he accidentally broke through to the finish line.

Hibiscus turned around as it flew, clinging to the snow. Quickly flew into a pine forest, looked at the relentless cold owl who was chasing after him, and asked in a loud voice: 'What are you chasing me for?' ‘

"What are you running?" The cold owl was furious, the cold wind swept the blade-like snowflakes on his cheeks, he didn't care, and roared while chasing, "If you don't run, Lao Tzu will naturally not chase." ”

Well, Hibiscus felt that he had finally met an adversary. Before she met Leng Xiao, she thought she was invincible in the world, but since she met Leng Xiao, she clearly knew that her combat effectiveness was not as good as this man, but what was he going to do when he ran after her? The boss is all brushed.,It's just a copy.,Can you not be so dedicated to spawning the boss??

She was quite helpless, running forward with her skirt flying, and at the same time turning back to discuss with the cold owl who was chasing her. Said: "In this case, you stop first, I will stop if you stop, and if we have something to say, we will stop and talk slowly." ”

"No, I can't. You give Lao Tzu too bad an impression, a belly of trickery, you stop first! ”

The owl has now been tortured by this game and can't think about anything at all. He's just doing things on instinct now, and he knows he's in love with this little. So she was angry that she was bullied by Gu Cheng, and she was worried that she would run into Zuo Ran's copy and be bullied by Zuo Ran. So he ran in with his brother.

But he chases her and runs, she runs and he chases, chases and chases, runs and chases, he weishenme wants to chase, and she weishenme wants to run? The owl can't make a fuss. At this time, all the conspiracies and tricks, what plot tasks, all of them were left behind, and the owl only thought that he had to catch up with her first, and then slowly settle this bad debt with her.

And Hibiscus is cautious by nature, and Leng Xiao is aggressive, how can she guarantee that she stops, and Leng Xiao will not rush over and fight with her? Looking at Leng Xiao's angry face, Mu Hibiscus felt that her scalp was numb, not because she was afraid, but because she really couldn't control Leng Xiao's character, this person was crazy, arrogant, domineering and brutal, and the reason didn't make sense at all. Hibiscus has been idle all his life, and he has no worries, and he doesn't want to be dragged into the quagmire of cold owl.

She flew forward silently, chasing after the cold owl, and the yuppies behind her were obviously inferior to the two, blowing the cold wind, shouting at the top of her throat while running: "You two don't run, I'll shout one, two, three, let's stop!" What do you think? ”

Qing Sanjin was far behind, panting, shuttling through the pine forest, and said loudly: "I agree!" ”

Will Jinniang weishenme become a dungeon boss? Leng Xiao weishenme doesn't even want a BOSS reward, so he has to run after the BOSS? And the yuppie weishenme wants to follow? Qing Sanjin and Weishenme followed?

The brains of the four of them were a mess, and finally, Hibiscus sighed, she felt that she was in a strange circle, as if playing a game, and the other party scolded her: "You are not a thing", so she scolded back: "You are not a thing", and the other party scolded: "Then you are a thing", she scolded again: "You are a thing", and the other party had to scold again: "Then you are not a thing......

This is the same as her current mood, the feeling of not being able to take the initiative back, full of helpless passivity, helpless to run, helpless to stop, so she had to throw her wide sleeves, raise her voice, and say: "Okay, I also agree!" ”

"What about you,?"

Yapi chased very hard, Leng Xiao's combat effectiveness was the first in the continent, he had never seen anyone who could outrun Leng Xiao, and only in the virtual shijie would there be a person like Jin Niang. At the same time, he was surprised and couldn't hear the cold voice for a long time, so he spoke out again to make peace, facing the wind and snow, and shouted loudly while running:

"I counted, one, two, three...... Stop! ”

The pine trees were covered with snow in the thick snow, and the goose-feather snow had stopped, and the sun shone through the branches and into the forest. Between the trees, only the two of Yappie and Qing Sanjin, who obeyed the agreement, hibiscus and cold owl, like the chasing blue bird and the black wolf, quickly disappeared between this piece of heaven and earth without keeping their promises, leaving no trace.

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Xiexie "shallow ̅", "lazy lying on meow", "Xuanyuan Imperial Message", "Himi 1" peace charm.

The work of the great god (66), this rise is not slow, everyone is very powerful! Three grams of oil.

Recently, I saw that readers have the impression of asking for 1V1, and you can really rest assured that I never write NP articles. It's not that I despise NP or anything, but because of my personality, I always feel that what is unreasonable and what I can't figure out, I can't write it in a book. For example, it has always been difficult for me to understand how so many men can willingly share a woman. Won't they fight? Even if you don't fight, there will always be some vicious frame-up, a tragic vendetta or something. Maybe I'm an otter, don't mind, I'm talking to myself. (To be continued......)