Liming coaxed Wu Qiao to say that I like you several times, and hugged her to sleep with satisfaction.

This building was enchanted by Wu Qiao to isolate the zombies.

The night is quiet, the breeze is cooling, and the moonlight is dim.

A figure blended into the darkness crept into the Dawn Room, silently approaching the bed, its hands sealed.

"Heh~"

A chuckle broke the silence in the room.

The figure paused, turned around and wanted to leave.

"If you're here, don't leave."

On the bed, the two of them got up neatly at the same time to intercept the figure.

Bang.

Dawn turned on the lights in the room.

In the light of the light, a woman dressed in black was facing them.

Liming sighed, "Sister Qiu, what do you want to do if you don't sleep well." ”

Sister Qiu's temperament at this time was very different from that of the day, and now her eyes were fierce, and she said in a cold tone: "I didn't expect you to be on guard." ”

"You don't look like a good person, it's normal for us to be prepared." Dawn's thin lips opened lightly, "Tell all of you to come out, and say what you want to do." ”

Sister Qiu smiled disdainfully, "To deal with the two of you, I alone is enough." ”

After speaking, his hands were sealed, and a cloud of black smoke struck the two of them.

Wu Qiao stood in front of Dawn, and the blue light blocked the black fog attack.

Sister Qiu's eyes lit up, her expression was excited, and she praised it: "Hahaha, this ability is good." ”

The black smoke was even bigger towards Wu Qiao.

Wu Qiao's face was not flustered, and the blue light firmly blocked the smoke.

A scimitar silently appeared behind Dawn.

【Host! Protect the male protagonist! Gold shouted.

Wu Qiao subconsciously turned around and saw a scimitar preparing to stab him.

She reached out and pulled Dawn aside, the scimitar slashing across her arm.

Wu Qiao snatched the scimitar with his backhand and swung it towards Sister Qiu.

The black smoke couldn't stop the scimitar's attack, and it pierced into Sister Qiu's chest.

"Buckwheat."

Dawn held her bleeding arm, her eyes darkened, and her heart ached.

"It's fine." Wu Qiao didn't care much, the injury was not deep, it was just a little bleeding from the skin.

Dawn longed for the wound on him, took out the wound medicine from his backpack, and carefully bandaged her.

Wu Qiao looked at the arm that was bandaged into a steamed bun and was slightly speechless.

After Dawn was ready, he looked at Sister Qiu with a cold look in his eyes, "You should be damned." ”

The person he put on the tip of his heart was actually hurt by her.

This made his eyes even more angry.

"Hahaha."

Sister Qiu not only did not have the slightest fear, but looked at Wu Qiao's eyes with blazing eyes, and a hint of imperative appeared, she pulled out the scimitar in her chest, and two flames appeared in the palms of her hands.

Flames and black smoke struck both of them at the same time.

Wu Qiao just wanted to make a move, but saw Liming stretch out his right hand and hit it so lightly, scattering the flames and black smoke.

Sister Qiu exclaimed, feeling incredible, "Impossible, this is impossible." ”

Those were the powers she had worked so hard to get.

In front of this young man, he was easily scattered with his bare hands.

Dawn took a few steps forward and grabbed her by the throat, a cold look in her eyes.

Sister Qiu struggled hard, constantly using various abilities, but they were all scattered by Dawn with her bare hands.

Seeing that Sister Qiu's face was flushed and she had difficulty breathing, it seemed that she was going to suffocate to death in the next second.

Wu Qiao finally spoke, "Enough, Dawn." ”

Dawn froze and let go of Sister Qiu.

Wu Qiao stepped forward and held his cold hand in the palm of his hand, "Don't be angry, don't kill, it will dirty your hands." ”