Su Mengxi turned his head and glanced at the Wind Butterfly, which seemed to be a little familiar......

By the way, N had a birthday a long time ago, oh, a birthday. When Chu Ziche Jiuxiao celebrated her birthday, wasn't the 'gift' she gave a wind butterfly?

She leaned on Xiao Ziheng's arms, her eyes were half a meter, and she looked at the wind butterfly lightly.

Different from Su Mengxi's calmness, the four of them looked nervously at the wind butterfly. Well, it's a beast spirit. Xiao Ziheng knew very well that the four of them together would not be the opponent of Tempest Butterfly.

She walked out of Xiao Ziheng's arms, stood in front of the Tempest Butterfly, and looked at the Tempest Butterfly with a smile, "Your target ......." She raised her head, "It's me." ”

Lan Yechen smelled the factors that could threaten Su Mengxi, and he hoped that when her Xi'er was in danger, the first person to appear in front of her would be himself.

"Don't go," Sarina stretched out her hand to stop Lan Yechen, "She's fine!" The tone was full of belief and certainty. Even she herself didn't understand why, and there was an extra feeling called belief in her heart.

But this feeling soon disappeared, Salina didn't bring it up, and Lan Yechen didn't break it.

"Qingqiu Hongyi asked you to come?" Su Mengxi couldn't figure out why Qingqiu Hongyi would make such a decision.

Tempest Butterfly ignored it, a wind skill was used, Su Mengxi frowned slightly, her left hand touched her neck, a touch of red faded in her palm, and the smell of blood stimulated her sense of smell.

It's not that the smell is strong, but she is born with it, and even if it is very light, as long as there is it, she can definitely smell it.

Xiao Ziheng took a step forward and protected Su Mengxi behind him. Reality opened a protection, and only then checked Su Mengxi's injuries, "Xi? She shook her head, "It's fine." ”

The three of them stood behind her, much like the Flower Protector.

With a wave of Su Mengxi's hand, the exquisite dress on her body was replaced by her previous plain long skirt.

"Hmm......" she tilted her head in thought, "is this the first time we've fought side by side?" The time in the Mourning Academy is not counted, 'Xiao Ziheng' is not Xiao Ziheng, and 'Ran Mengyao' is not Su Mengxi......

"Creek, have faith?" Ao Yanran asked her with a paralyzed face that had not changed for a hundred years. He is the same to Xiao Ziheng, there is no expression on his face, but his eyes are full of emotions that do not need expressions to convey.

Su Mengxi showed a confident smile, "There are you, isn't it?" Before the four of them understood the meaning of this sentence, Su Mengxi had already left the scope of the protective circle.

The wings of the Wind Butterfly flapped slightly, and one by one the wind blades cut through the air, hitting Su Mengxi's vital point.

Ling Luochen knew very well that under such an offensive, it was impossible for Su Mengxi to come back unscathed, but on the contrary, he just believed that Su Mengxi would be fine.

Facing the wind blade that hit directly, Su Mengxi was like a fish in the air, flexibly dodging the wind blade.

Water Belt Long Song, this Su Mengxi's most commonly used skill completely trapped the Wind Butterfly. Although it was only confined for a short time, it was trapped!

However, no one's eyes were on Su Mengxi, everyone looked at Ale, and the water belt came from her side———— night star!

"Meow-" The little black cat's shrill cry was like a shock wave, constantly hitting their heads.