"Big brother. If you can't bear it, let me come. One of them looked at an old man at the front and said.

When the old man at the front saw him say this, he stopped condensing his aura. The expression seemed to be relieved, and he said slowly.

"Fourth. Then there you go. ”。

He slowly stepped aside. Make way for the person who just spoke, and the person who was called the fourth child should not let it go. A man walked up.

He had gray hair all over his head. But there is a hint of fairy spirit, and his face is full of seriousness, like those ideal big people in people's hearts, and opposite him are two slender but childish young 'girls'.

Huang Bingfeng leaned sideways to face him. Her long blue hair tightly encircles her entire waist, and the just right size of the blue 'color' floral skirt shows off her delicate figure.

However, her sky-colored eyes were full of disdain, and her beautiful 'lips' were hung with obvious mockery and a smile that never left.

That's right, she's laughing, and it's not the arc of a ghost butterfly that isn't a laugh at all, but the most obvious laugh. Why is she laughing. Presumably, the four elders of the Protoss will not understand, and even if they do, they will die. Maybe until you die, you won't understand.

"You. What to laugh at? The fourth child really didn't understand Huang Bingfeng's smile. Didn't even condense the aura attack first. Instead, he asked his own questions.

"Hmph, stupid, don't you know that you weak creatures can never ask questions to the strong."

Huang Bingfeng looked at the fourth child. The ridicule on his face made the fourth child suddenly wake up, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore. Instead, he focused on condensing the aura. His aura is also a light aura. But the color of that light and aura is much inferior to that of Mercury.

But. Did he think that the speed at which he condensed his aura was already very fast?

Actually, for the other three elders and the triumphant Mercury River in the back of the 'spring' wind. It's already very fast, but for people like Huang Bingfeng who have inherited the throne. It's really, too slow. Slow enough that she saw countless flaws.

"Butterflies. Where do you think you should cut him down first? Huang Bingfeng said to the ghost butterfly as if jokingly.

But. You must not think so. Otherwise, you'll regret it. And regret it for life.

"Start wherever you like."

Ghost Butterfly was silent with a small face. The tight bandage hid the exuberance of her other eye. I can't see why, and the tone is a little more serious than that of Huang Bingfeng.

Facing this kind of opponent who doesn't know the height of the sky. It's like a lamb. You can eat it slowly after being tortured. This will make the game more interesting.

She and Bingfeng used to be children who came out of that hell, they. Named a monster by the people. It's not that easy to do.

"Do you like it? Uh-huh. I know. ”

Huang Bingfeng smiled slightly. Looking at the slow movements of the fourth child who kept condensing, she finally began to chant the spell.

"O dead man who has been silent and silent, I allow you to speak at this moment. Be my sweetest voice, and I give you the right to awaken, to be my sharpest blade, to pierce your ravines into their fresh flesh, to let your resentment sink into their delicious guts, and to embed your sinful teeth in their ugly faces. Come, my lovely children, come, eat them, eat them, and let them be your food. ”。

The sound is full of unimaginable magic.

And the strange spell was an anomaly that the elders had never seen before.

But at the feet of the fourth child, countless white bone hands appeared, braving a strong black 'color' resentment. Hold on tightly to his feet. There is nowhere to run.

(It's half past eleven.) Tomorrow the update will be resumed. It's been irresponsible these days. There is also the "flower" of the pro-sa called "wounded". ）