"Desert dragonfly, fly."

The bland words reached the ears of the desert dragonfly, whose head was short-circuited due to excessive panic, and she suddenly reacted to her senses, and let out an ethereal cry, and the pair of diamond-shaped wings stirred up and rose into the air.

In the high-speed flight, Sister Mi Lip could only reluctantly hug the neck of the desert dragonfly, not letting herself fall, and there was no time to use the kiss to suck.

"Desert dragonfly, spin up!"

Pushing down the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, Ink Marks said lightly.

The time of the sandstorm has not yet passed, and the sand and dust on the rocky field still obscure the sky and the sun, blocking people's view, and only the rolling yellow sand seems to have begun to rotate clockwise in a regular manner.

A high-speed spinning saloon roll ran sideways, even disintegrating and grinding some of the surrounding rocks, and then swept into it, making the saloon roll even larger.

The appearance of this salon scroll also affected the audience, causing everyone to release their little elves one after another, using protection and other skills to keep themselves inside from the erosion of the sandstorm.

"Giant pincer praying mantis, use protection."

Although hiding in the corner, there is still a little sand floating here, which makes Xue Kui, who has a slight habit of cleanliness, unbearable.

He took out the Poké Ball and released a giant red pincer mantis to clean up the sand on his clothes.

The pair of giant pincers of the giant pincers of the mantis stepped forward, stretching out a green film of light, enveloping themselves, Bolan, Xue Kui, and Liliai.

"Thank you, Snow Blossom, and the Giant Pincer Mantis!"

Inside the protective light film, smiling sweetly, Lilia thanked Snow Kwai and the giant pincer mantis.

"Ah, how cunning, little sweetheart, use the Psychic Shock to stop the Desert Dragonfly!"

At present, the Gambido, who is in touch with Sister Miscellaneous, seems to be able to feel the pain of Sister Misty Lip in the salon roll, and shouts with a heavy face.

In the center of the saloon scroll, which was not visible to people's eyes, a pale green streamer was constantly flying clockwise at high speed, and the gravel, which was sharper than a knife in high-speed movement, slashed across the surface of the green streamer, but it had no effect.

Although Sister Milips, who was still hanging on the slender neck of the desert dragonfly, was in a very poor mental state, the instructions of the Grubido were still clearly conveyed into her mind.

Cheer up, the pink light in his eyes lit up, and the fluctuations of his superpowers spread faintly.

Although the fluctuations of superpowers are very small and small, it is difficult to detect them if you don't feel them carefully.

But the desert dragonfly is different, every grain of sand in this salon volume is a part of her, and even if Sister Miscellaneous's movements are small, it is impossible to escape the perception of the desert dragonfly.

An ethereal cry came out of its mouth, and the desert dragonfly flapped its wings and slightly adjusted the altitude of its flight, deflecting its original trajectory.

It was such a small change, but to the horror of Miss Lips, a rock that had been rolled up from the ground and had not yet had time to disintegrate was rushing towards her.

But she couldn't let go of the desert dragonfly, as soon as she let go of her hand, she would be immediately swept into the saloon, and then there would be no hope at all, only that she could survive the impact of the rocks.

"Bump—"

Sister Misty Lips was violently knocked away by the huge rock, and her palm slipped weakly from the neck of the desert dragonfly.

The pink in his eyes faded, and a touch of despair emerged, and then he was swept into the air by the suffocating and oppressive Saloon, as if it was about to crush people to pieces.

Sharp sand and fine stones filled the whole world of Sister Misty Lips, and these usually insignificant things became powerful and extremely deadly under the effect of the salon scroll!

Every time Sister Mi Lip wants to use her superpowers to break free from the control of the salon roll, she is interrupted by the sand and gravel that shaves painfully......

The devastated momentum of the Sharon Roll gradually decreased, getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller......

Until people could see the situation, they saw an intact desert dragonfly slowly flapping its wings and slowly descending to the ground, and on its back lay a misty sister who had lost her ability to fight and fell into a coma.

"Sister Misty Lips loses her ability to fight, and the Desert Dragonfly wins, so the winner is the Inkmark contestant!"

Raising a small flag in his hand, the referee announced.

"Ahh My little sweetheart! ”

Seeing the unconscious Sister Misty Lips, Gambido immediately cried bitterly and ran to her side, her body was covered with wind and sand, and she didn't care, and carefully picked up Sister Misty Lips with both hands.

Looking at Sister Mi Li's lips that were chapped because of the moisture absorbed by the sand, the tears flowed uncontrollably, and he ran out with the speed that did not match his appearance.

He was going to the elf center on the cruise ship, and seeing his little sweetheart in such pain, he was like a knife.

"Hey, I can help ......"

Looking at the Gambido running past him with a puff of smoke, his sympathy for the elf was overflowing, and Liliai, who felt a little inexplicably guilty, just stretched out her hand to stop him, and was grabbed by someone's wrist.

When I turned my head to look, I found that it was the ink mark that had put away the desert dragonfly and returned, and the ink mark seemed to know what the girl was thinking, grabbed her wrist, and shook her head lightly.

Shocked, the girl remembered that her natural power could not be used in front of outsiders, so she silently lowered her head and stood beside the ink mark without speaking.

"Lilia, what were you going to say?"

Xue Kui's eyes swept between Ink Marks and Liliai, and asked with some confusion, if she was not mistaken, Lilia seemed to want to stop the dead fat mansion just now.

"I ......"

"It has nothing to do with you."

Inkmark took Lilia a step ahead of her, said lightly, and then grabbed the girl's wrist and walked in the direction of the hall, with an unmistakable domineering tone in her tone, "Go back." ”

He liked the quietness, and the noise in the hall made him not want to stay for a second.

"Oh, oh."

Agreeing, Liliai, who was grabbed by the wrist, followed the steps of the ink marks, and did not forget to turn around and smile apologetically at Xue Kui and Bolan.

"Hey, Dragon Inkmark, the fifth game is my game, aren't you going to watch it?"

"Watching or not looking at the results doesn't change the fact that you're going to lose."

Without looking back, the ink mark pulled Lilia's back and disappeared directly into the door of the hall.

"Ahhh!!hhh How can there be such an arrogant and nasty guy!! ”

Xue Kui, who reacted from the natural words of the ink marks, widened a pair of good-looking eyes, and suddenly she grabbed Bolan on the side, and rubbed her hands vigorously on Bolan's head.

Grabbed Bolan's neat and smooth hair messily, and at the same time gritted his teeth and scratched wildly.

"Sister, sister, let go, he made you angry, why are you angry with me!"

"Hmph, my sister is unhappy, what does it matter if you let me get angry? You're my own brother. ”

"What sister would bully her brother like this!"

Looking at his unreasonable sister, Bo Lan wanted to cry without tears, and said very aggrievedly.