This sudden attack, Hai Ling'er naturally didn't expect it. How can you say that you can fight and fight?

The body can't move, and the skill of drinking and singing takes a full quarter of an hour. This skill, Hai Ling'er naturally knows...

"You're still not a gentleman?" Unable to control her body, Hai Ling'er blurted out, and of course, she also danced the cha cha dance...

This man fights with a woman, and he doesn't even talk about the rules!

Hai Ling'er's anger, Jiang Twelve didn't pay attention to it at all. All he had in his head was time. A quarter of an hour. The Wind Thunder Demon Divine Wings have been beckoned. Wind Blade Lightning attacked without hesitation!

Although Hai Ling'er can be regarded as his sister, Jiang Twelve did not spare his hand at all. Hai Ling'er's limbs were the first to hit Jiang Twelve's wind blade. The first step, of course, is to break her veins! Seal his movements.

Jiang Twelve was suddenly ruthless, and the petals that Cui Ming turned into began to swim on his back. Because of Fan Wuwu's face on the other side, it was a little ugly. Although Xie Bi'an is still smiling, the spirit flag in his hand has never been removed...

"Don't blame me for being black." Looking at Hai Ling'er, Jiang Twelve couldn't tell what emotion it was. Electricity sparks flew, and Hai Ling'er's body exploded one after another, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the ghost qi was scattered.

After a while, the whole person was shrouded in a ghostly aura...

After a quarter of an hour has passed... Hai Ling'er's body softened and fell directly to the ground. The skirt on the body has been blown up and there are not a few pieces, if there is no ghost to cover it, it is really embarrassing...

Hai Ling'er, who fell to the ground, naturally turned her head in the direction of Jiang Twelve. Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his face was also scorched by electric sparks... He looks extremely embarrassed...

"Jiang Twelve... No... My brother, you are really gentle... Even though there were scars all over his body, from Hai Ling'er's attitude, it could be seen that Jiang Twelve seemed to have left his hand.

And that's exactly what happened.

Jiang Twelve just wanted to cripple her... After all, she's still her own sister... After all, it was born by a mother. Even if he doesn't have any feelings, Jiang Twelve can't get rid of his dead hand....

For fatal parts such as the heart, lungs, lobes, and crotch, Jiang Twelve did not start....

After Hai Ling'er finished speaking, the ghost aura on her body increased her speed violently, and she didn't know what kind of special material Hai Ling'er's clothes were, and the tattered long skirt instantly returned to its original state. The ghost aura dispersed, and Hai Ling'er returned to her pre-battle appearance.

It doesn't look like there's any injury at all!

"This..." Unexpectedly, the attack he had just made Hai Ling'er unscathed!! Jiang Twelve rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous.

"You're not the only one with defensive gear, my sister's skirt, and it's not an ornament..." Hiding her face and chuckling, Hai Ling'er looked at Jiang Twelve's somewhat dazed appearance and laughed.

Hai Ling'er's skirt is similar to the effect of the green beads that Lin Dong gave to Jiang Twelve. It's just that Hai Ling'er's long skirt is more functional, and it also has some strong defensive functions. This defense is not resistance. Rather, it is repaired in an instant after it is broken.

So in the face of Jiang Twelve's attack, Hai Ling'er was not worried at all.

“... If you have any skills, you can show them. "Hai Ling'er is really fine, Jiang Twelve's heart is indescribably stable. He was a little worried at first, this greeting, don't kill his sister...

Now it seems that it is the special self that has to be worried. Without the strong control skills of drinking and singing, things are difficult to deal with...

The next thing is naturally how it goes....

Hai Ling'er, who had recovered to her original state, raised her hand and tapped a few times at the positions around Jiang Twelve.

"Huh?" The body didn't feel any discomfort, and Jiang Twelve didn't know what Hai Ling'er was doing. There's nothing around the body.

Hai Ling'er's speed is very fast. A pair of hands like phantoms. At first, it was just a random click, but later, the hand speed gradually increased. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Twelve seemed to see three heads and six arms!!

After this action, Jiang Twelve, who felt bad, flapped a pair of wings and prepared to retreat.

"Ouch!" For some reason, as soon as the wind wings moved, an inexplicable stinging pain came. It was as if I had been pricked with a needle. When he turned his head to look, it was clear that there was nothing, but above his wind wings, there were obviously a few black dots appearing, flashing with ghostly energy.

And above the black spot, blood also flowed...

"I advise you, or don't act rashly." The hand did not stop, Hai Ling'er was still arranging unknown things. It's a slow process that is sometimes fast, but it takes a few breaths.

"Pear Blossom Shadow Needle." With a gentle breath, the arrangement was complete. Hai Ling'er showed a lovely smile at Jiang Twelve.

"Weapons?"

"Yes." Regarding Jiang Twelve's question, Hai Ling'er answered very happily.

"I don't believe it's so powerful." The pain in the wings is just a few needles.

On Jiang Twelve's thunder wings, electric sparks swam away, and the surrounding space thunderclapped non-stop. Then, he suddenly slammed it and hit a few powerful thunder snakes at Hai Ling'er!

Razer had just hit out, and looking at Hai Ling'er's smile, Jiang Twelve was a little dumbfounded.

Because of his own razer, he couldn't even hit it, not to mention, but inexplicably turned a few corners and hit his own wind wings!!

There was a soft "bang", and Jiang Twelve's wind wings were beaten into a bloody blur.

"How is this possible!" Seeing that his wind wings were injured, Jiang Twelve was stunned! Obviously, he controlled the Razer to hit Hai Ling'er on the opposite side. It's just his own wings, and he actually attacks inexplicably! And not at all noticeable!

"What a fool... Never mind... Let's take a look. Pulling the corners of her mouth, Hai Ling'er raised her hands, and her fingers swung rhythmically in the air.

At this moment, in the place where Jiang Twelve was, countless black needles appeared, and ghostly qi appeared on them. is following Hai Ling'er's fingers swinging rhythmically!

The shadow needle appeared, and Jiang Twelve understood it. Those shadow needles are connected to each other by ghostly condensation into silk threads. And his thunder wings have long been entwined!!

Even the wind wings were surrounded by hundreds of shadow needles, and they couldn't move a single step. When I looked down, I saw that my pants, my clothes, and everywhere were threaded by the needle and thread... This thing... Marionettes...

"Brother, just at the beginning." Looking at Jiang Tshi's cautious appearance, Hai Ling'er raised her right hand, and her fingers jumped a few times. The shadow needle next to Jiang Twelve's wind wings began to lead Jiang Twelve's wings and moved.

"Hey, no..." Jiang Twelve himself still didn't feel any traction, and the wings seemed to move on their own. How can the effect of this shadow needle be so weird!

"Brother, Wind Blade, right? Feel it for yourself. With a horizontal right hand, Jiang Twelve's wind wings vibrated with it. Several wind blades pierced directly into the thunder wings on the right.

Jiang Twelve just wanted to control and dodge by himself. But Hai Ling'er pulled it with her left hand, like a marionette. Jiang Twelve's thunder wings took the initiative to meet those wind blades....

"Whoosh!" Several sounds of breaking the sky struck, and Jiang Twelve's thunder wings were cut a few times, and blood flowed...

Pain is naturally there. But what made Jiang Twelve even worse was that his body didn't seem to be under control.

His fingers were held by the shadow needle, and he was condensing his fist... Prepare to target a special spot....

Oh my God... Sister, don't make a fuss...

(End of chapter)