Impulsive, brainless rush forward. I don't know what I'm afraid of, I don't know what I'm afraid of.

In front of the red scorpion is the big demon, the red bull, who only does things according to his nature, and kills and acts.

The red storm rises from the bottom, holding up Cilene. Cilene opened her right hand, and an invisible force grabbed the red scorpion's neck, and the demon asked, "Are you willing to be my slave girl?" ”

The difference between dying early and dying late.

Cilene decides to give Red Scorpion a choice.

The bald beauty kicked her legs and danced her arms angrily, unable to break free.

Cinderella didn't move, Centaur didn't move, Xia Li didn't move, and the students led by the Red Scorpion didn't move.

The person who moves is a braid. The younger sister of the bald beauty.

Perhaps, after getting along for a long time, the weak will imitate the life habits of the strong in their tone of speech, and even dress up. Assimilation unconsciously.

That's why I'm so impulsive.

Moreover, no matter how much you imitate it, the weak are still weak.

"I smell the weak."

Bagmar, who was carrying a hammer, said.

He whirred and danced his hammer, skirting the Chilene in the air to meet the rushing braids.

On the one hand, the weapon in his hand is a hammer, and the weapon in the other is a hammer, so maybe they can become friends, and the weapons they choose are so similar.

Bagma's tall body casts a shadow.

Holding the handle with both hands, the Minotaur warrior slammed down the hammer with all his might.

The braid sledgehammer, in the eyes of ordinary people, is very huge, but compared with Bagma's hammer, it is nothing but worth it. It's like a toy that is magnified several times in real life.

The wind pressure is blowing in the face. The braid couldn't open her eyes, and the dark shadows grabbed her sight. The body's instinctive choice is avoided. Bang! The hammer smashed a deep pit in the ground, and the braid stood next to the pit, with a dirty face. The handle of the hammer is thicker than the thighs of braids. If it falls on her, it will be a pulp.

Lifting the hammer in the pit, Bagma grabbed the handle of the hammer and swept it towards the braid that was standing stupidly.

Lasso.

A circle of white silver thread wrapped around the braided body and flew up. The braided body lifted off the ground and flew high above Bagma's head. Bagmar looked up at the humans in the air who were being carried by the silver thread, "...... What a boobs to hit the streets, master! This, this silver thread, how wonderful it is to bind a little human girl! ”

Yes, it was the silver thread spit out by the face of the human face in Zhang Xiaoyu's right hand, and it took away the braided girl. Zhang Xiaoyu's stroke of tying up a girl with braids was inspired by a certain island country action blockbuster that he had watched, in which the beautiful big sister was bound by a group of men with a special rope in a strange and complicated way......

"What a lucky braid."

Zhang Xiaoyu and the faces of the people almost spoke in unison.

The braids were pulled to Zhang Xiaoyu. But Xiaoyu had no intention of untying the silver thread on the braided girl. Xiaoyu circled around the braids, and said in a slurp: "I'm very talented." ”

The face of the human face admired Zhang Xiaoyu and said: "Master, you are a genius!" You need to practice a lot in the future, that Shangguan Xue must be tied up, and your rabbit ear girl must be hanged, as for the young wolf girl, you need to educate her well, instill in her the supreme mystery of binding, and over time, she will also understand the master's intentions. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu thought so.

This face won my heart, Zhang Xiaoyu realized.

The braid is still in shock. She was tied up by Zhang Xiaoyu in some wonderful way, please don't get me wrong, it's to save her, Xiaoyu is really kind to save the girl from being destroyed by the minotaur.

Ai Ai is also speechless, and the braids are also speechless.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiaoyu pulled the silver thread, and the silver thread wrapped around the twist braid shrank and contracted, and the concave and convex appeared, the convex one would still be convex, and the concave one would also be concave. It's not well developed, and it doesn't seem to matter. As long as you tie it up, look at it, look at it, isn't it quite comfortable?

The twisted braid shook the spirit, and the person also came to his senses. "Ah" She first glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, randomly, she noticed that her body was weird, it seemed to be tied by something, yes, it was tied by a thin silver thread, this thin thread was spit out from the mouth of the human face in Zhang Xiaoyu's palm, it was a spiritual thread, a silver thread condensed by spiritual power.

“…… It's so strange, why was I tied up by Xiaoyu? And, moreover, isn't this kind of tightly tied numb feeling very annoying? What's going on? "Braided thoughts. It doesn't taste good.

As for the red scorpion that was pinched by Chilaine, it had become a back in the air at this moment.

Whether it is a minotaur or a lizardman, whether it is a big yellow duck or a big black bird or many birdmen, everyone's eyes are focused on Zhang Xiaoyu and the tied braids.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyufu made a move, the atmosphere was extraordinary. Rope technique, although it is the first time to use, has seen its marrow.

Jesra said to Zhang Xiaoyu, "Master, go back, you try to tie me up." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded solemnly, okay, Centaur Niang, willing to serve.

Su Su couldn't stand it anymore, "Engage in wool?" Leader? ”

"There is no yarn here. Only silver wire. Zhang Xiaoyu said.

Su Su glanced at Zhang Xiaoyu, waved the Red Emperor, and slashed towards the silver thread tied with braids. There was a soft sound, and the red thin sword did not cut the silver thread. The red fireworks on the rapier were afraid of the silver thread, and they did not dare to jump on the silver thread to burn.

Zhang Xiaoyu was embarrassed by the braided stares, and retracted the silver thread spit out of his mouth with a human face. It's like drinking noodles Yes, the face of the human face snorted and sucked away the silver thread.

Bagma, scratching her head, stood on the edge of the pit. looked at the thin Zhang Xiaoyu. And the powerful centaur standing next to him. Bagma is not afraid of Zhang Xiaoyu, but he is afraid of the centaur mother. Floating, floating, the lines of the contract between Zhang Xiaoyu and Renma Niang floated, and the cumbersome lines lit up one by one, filling the eyes of Bagma and others.

Cilene lost interest in the red scorpion and threw her, throwing her to the ground. The red scorpion rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. She crawled on the ground, rolled and crawled, and pounced on Cilene in the air. Despite jumping, the red scorpion couldn't reach Chilaine's boots.

Niu Niu, the number three person in the Minotaur Legion, is out of the team. Drawing her dagger, Niu Niu rushed towards the red scorpion. Niuniu's speed was too fast, and in a few vertical steps, she grabbed the short sword and appeared in front of the red scorpion. One hand straightened the red scorpion's shoulder, and the short sword in the other hand was handed to the red scorpion's eye socket. Under Chilane, if you live for a long time, you will eventually become a fighting mentality. State. Niu Niu likes to gouge out the enemy's eyeballs with a short sword and admire the other party's panic up close.

Ding, the cold air of the short sword's sharp blade stung the eyes of the red scorpion, her pupils shrank suddenly, the fine hairs on her neck rose suddenly, and her breathing was stagnant.

Three thousand troubles.

Strands of hair flew sideways, blocking the red scorpion's eyes, between the sharp blades of Niu Niu's short sword. Pierced in the soft hairnet formed by the stacking of hair strands, the short sword is invulnerable. Rolling, the hair thrown out by the guardian girl rolled upside down and wrapped around Niu Niu.

Niu Niu's hand let go of the red scorpion's shoulder, and the person leaned back. brushed, and the hairnet ran away against her face.

Throw.

Niu Niu threw a short sword in the process of falling to the ground. Although I can't gouge out the eyes of the red scorpion, it's a pity that it's a pity, so let's stab her to death, and after she dies, dig out her eyeballs.

Qiang――

A spark scattered.

The dagger was knocked out of the air.

The javelin thrown by Zhang Xiaoyu knocked away the short sword thrown by Niu Niu.

The other hair of the guardian girl wrapped around the body of the red scorpion, wrapped like a black zongzi. Pull back, pull to the side of the guardian girl.

Chilene, did nothing. Watch the guardian girl pull the red scorpion away. watched Zhang Xiaoyu hit the short sword stabbed by Niu Niu. Bagmar swung his hammer and punched holes, punched holes in the ground. In addition, the seemingly honest Bagmar no longer has superfluous movements.

Niuniu, glared at Zhang Xiaoyu unhappily.

“…… Look at what you see, and then look at the gouging out of your eyes. Niu Niu said.

"Chest-up." Zhang Xiaoyu said>