The woman was looking up, and the little gnome's struggle was ugly, and her snort reminded her of a frog jumping in boiling water.

Perhaps, the way this girl struggles will be more pleasing to the eye? The woman rolled her dark eyes, which did not belong to ordinary people, and let out a giggler:

"Can you see my Psiloy?"

The woman's voice was like a severed string, hoarse, intermittent, with an indescribable weirdness.

She held her breath, trying to cut out the discomfort that had crept into her brain.

This person's cultivation is not just as simple as spiritual power, she deliberately released her ice and gold dual system to restrain the old ferret on the ground, I am afraid that she has already seen the details of the two.

"It's such an interesting little thing, give it to me," she took a step forward, and with a flash of gold, the girl seemed to sense something, and avoided the golden spirit silk flying in her hand.

"Sister Beauty, don't worry," until she got close to the wall, and the girl's eyes glanced quickly to the right side.

That's the alley exit around the corner. The woman's pale lips curled in a mocking arc under the curtain.

"Little thing, don't challenge my patience easily."

"I gave you something, and you really let me go?" The girl carefully took out the things that were wrapped in silk, clenched them tightly into her palms, and said with some fear.

"Of course."

The woman waved her hand absentmindedly, and the spiritual silk that was chasing the girl instantly dissipated into a spiritual power like smoke.

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and spread out the things in her palm.

"No...... Can't give it to her! ”

The old ferret's face had swelled into the color of pig liver, and the innocent face of the girl was reflected in his pupils, and he secretly scolded this woman for being too cunning, and he seemed to have forgotten how he had been knocked to the ground.

Of course, by the time he realized it, he had already been deeply trapped in the pit.

The girl was frightened by the roaring voice of the dwarf old man on the ground and retracted her hand, the woman tightened the spirit silk in her hand, why did the dead old man not lose his breath, and there was a little impatience in his hoarse voice:

"Look for death."

The air between the old ferret's lungs seemed to be sucked clean at once, and when he rolled his eyes, he suddenly fell backwards, and two lines of blood turned from the end of his nose into a meandering river.

"Ah, beautiful sister, you killed someone, I'm so scared ......"

The woman retracted the spirit silk, and there was a very exaggerated scream of the girl in her ears, her pupils appeared darker, and a golden circle bloomed from her eyes, and the girl met her eyes, and her expression suddenly became trance-like, and gradually closed her eyes.

"I said I was going to let you go," the woman's hoarse voice lowered, "but I didn't say that I couldn't go back." ”

As soon as the woman's words fell, a spiritual power mixed with cold breath turned into a flexible little snake, broke through the air, and attacked the girl in two, she looked at the girl who was about to be divided with regret, and the corners of her mouth hooked a cruel smile:

"One hundred and nineth."

She sniffed the faint smell of blood in the air intoxicated, and soon she would be able to fill the blood of the one hundred and ninth people, and the group of sluts in Huanwu Palace waited for her, and when she refined her yin blood and recaptured Huanwu, she wanted to kill them one by one!

"The first."

Jiang Huanshang was immersed in her own joyful fantasy, and suddenly someone broke her intoxication with a voice, and the moment the woman opened her pupils, she felt that her hand was loose, and the physical gold thread condensed by spiritual power was cut off for no reason!