In the mist, the dryad didn't move. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info quiet, as if waiting for death, "Ahahaha? And that's the end?! Irati laughed, listening to the thunder and lightning bombarding her ears. A thunderbolt slashed mercilessly at the dryad. With the wave of the hand, the lightning sliced through the air, thunderbolting. With a flick of his fingers, the angry lightning burst out at the dryad. "Cut, that's all. Dare to play with me! The corners of Irat's mouth curled into a mocking smile, and he clenched a sword of thunder and lightning in his hand, and stomped on the soles of his feet, and rushed out of the orbit like thunder.

"Ira. Stop playing. The indifferent voice suddenly resounded all around, and it was around Irat's ears. Like an invisible hand, it forcibly dragged the sword that was about to be swung down. Irat's eyes widened, and the sword in his hand suddenly fell. The dryad seemed to have woken up at this time, and the poison vines instantly stretched out, constantly lighting Irati's acupuncture points. Finally, he wrapped around her neck and her waist tightly, and the strength gradually increased, trying to crush her bones, "You this!" ......" Irat, who was hit by the acupuncture points, was helpless against the attack of the dryad, so he could only grit his silver teeth and persist.

Between the lightning and flint, a bolt of lightning slashed down at the poison ivy like a sharp blade. Cut it off in an instant. A viscous green liquid gushes and comes out. The vines, which had been full of poison, withered the moment they fell. "Ridiculous. A garbage still dares to touch the Thunderbolt Guardian? The figure quickly caught the falling Irati and held her steady. The second Irati looked up, the figure slashed the dryad and turned into bits of blue light and gradually disappeared into the sky. "Gain, Dryad Nifol's Spirit." The figure quickly boosted the soul to its critical hit attribute.

He looked down at Erati in his arms. A pair of eyes widened. I didn't seem to believe his sudden attack, "What, it's only been a long time since you knew me?" The figure stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch Irat's white and tender face, but Irati dodged it and withdrew from his embrace with great vigilance, "Hey, hey, hey!" I saved you, why are you so cold? Ilati summoned his sword, the tip of which pointed to the figure's eyebrows, "You don't want to kill me, do you?" He looked at Irat, who was full of murderous intent. Pouted, wondering. It's really weird, and there are people who kill their own life-saving benefactors?

"Son of the Thunder Dragon, you are the Son of the Thunder Dragon, right?" Ira asked, but there was still vigilance and endless killing intent in her eyes, "Huh? Could it be done? He blew and narrowed his eyes at Irat. The Thunderbolt Guardian doesn't even know its owner anymore? Weird. "Since you say you are, then you can eat my sword!" Before he could finish speaking, Irati rushed out like an arrow off the string. Hey, hey! What do you mean I am? The corners of the boy's mouth twitched a few times. Looking at the thunder and lightning that was close at hand, as soon as he grasped it, the sword fell weakly like broken glass in an instant. "You're going to kill me." The boy exhaled and patted his chest.

And she was silent. Retract your hand. Looking at the son of the thunder dragon in front of him, he felt strange. "Why are you still logged in?" The Son of the Thunder Dragon glanced at her, "You can come in, why can't I come in?" "No way. I obviously used your lightning system to enter the eighteenth layer of hell. "Why did he come in? Could it be related to the virus? This idea popped up in Irat's head: "Don't think about it. The Son of the Brontosaurus saw what Irati was thinking and poked her in the head, "I only came in through a mission reset by the game system. ”

Irati was even more puzzled, unable to believe what he said, "Why did you come in?" Don't you know that this game is viral? The Son of the Brontosaurus nodded, "Of course I do." She couldn't understand him as a person, "Then why did you come in?" Don't you know that you can't get out when you come in? If you fail to defeat the virus, you will no longer be able to get out of the game, and your real-world body will be hit hard. "Seriously, Irati doesn't believe the appearance of the Child of Thunder and his words that he wants to save the Mira Realm." Of course, it's to save the Milo Domain," he wanted to try to see how powerful that garbage from the Red Virus Network was. At the same time, he didn't want to lose the game.

But even though the Son of the Brontosaurus said this, Irati still didn't believe that the boy in front of him was his companion. She wasn't sure where that feeling came from. But she couldn't resist that feeling......

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