40. Waste 1

Bai Yingying herself is a member of the Bai clan, and she is full of bestiality. The www.biquge.info is now being insulted and challenged in such a way. The beast nature in her body is naturally difficult to control, and it is secretly surging around her, like a poisonous python, as long as it is close, it will be devoured. "Chop doesn't have to be so arrogant. She lifted her chin and looked up at everything. The figure is getting clearer and clearer, and in front of him is a suave young man. Dressed in a leisurely purple robe, fanning a chic folding fan, his hair tied up behind his back, exuding the smell of an elegant scholar. Just as he stood there, Bai Yingying felt a strong coercion.

"Demon Roar?" Bai Yingying gritted her teeth and snapped out the name, glaring at him viciously. I saw the young man nodding, and a smile appeared on his chic and handsome face, "It's exactly below." Demon Roar closed the folding fan and tucked it into his sleeve. Stared at Bai Yingying, "The girl's strength is not bad, it just so happens that I am stuck at this Yuanguang level, and I can't break through the Great Tribulation." Here, I beg the girl to help me break through this catastrophe. Bai Yingying sneered, "You said so politely, didn't you want to kill me?" Demon Xiao immediately shook his head, "Where is it, if the girl is willing to give spiritual power and immortal mist to the contemptible people, and if the spirit is abolished and transferred to the contemptible people, she doesn't have to die." "Ha, that's ridiculous.

"It's just that I can't break through the catastrophe, I wonder if Childe is willing to help the little girl?" Her slightly mocking look didn't make Demon Xiao angry. Mo Xiao still smiled and shook his head, "If the girl doesn't borrow the contemptible and despicable, how can I borrow the girl?" Bai Yingying sarcastically said in her heart, "If the son doesn't help the little girl, how can the little girl help the child?" Also, I'm afraid that the son will eat me. The folding fan in Mo Xiao's hand swung slightly, and between the lightning and flint, several silver lights burst out with the voice of Mo Xiao, "That contemptible person will not be merciful, girl, you are so self-conscious." “

Phew, let's think of a piece. The spiritual power of the Intense Birth Technique continued to burst out from Bai Yingying's body, like a volcano about to erupt. There was a fairy aura around her, and the mist was billowing. The palm of his hand was slightly bent and stretched, and he took the cold silver light without much effort, "The girl's spiritual power sea is really the envy of the contemptible people." Mo Xiao put away the fan and clenched his fist, and the strong coercion instantly forced Bai Yingying. It was like an invisible palm holding her in the palm of her hand. Childe laughed. Bai Yingying waved her palm, the angry waves shook the sky, the gluttony opened its bloody mouth, the thunder roared, and a lightning sword with a thunderbolt burst out like a frightened bird.

Mo Xiao just looked at it with a smile, and the fierce consensus in front of him made him unmoved. With a flick of his index finger in the air, he easily resisted the furious blade. He turned his eyes to look at Bai Yingying, and suddenly his face turned pale, and he was overwhelmed by the sea of spiritual power that swept in, "Girl, it's so ruthless." He clenched his fists, and Bai Yingying's face turned white, "Poison vine!" She waved her palm, holding several seeds between her fingers, she unfolded her palm, and instantly planted that seed into the sea of spiritual power. Demon Xiao watched that kind of seed sprout and grow up in an instant. Let the dark green soft and tough vines tightly wrap around Demon Xiao's body.

He just called out his sword and watched as the disgusting poison vines wrapped around his body kept climbing up, "You can't break free." Bai Yingying's hand kept going up, clenching her fists, and the vines were also climbing up and winding with her movements, and the vines were already tightening his body, and the blood stains continued to ooze. "Are you sure?" he let his blood flow slowly, only to see the vine touch his blood, as if he had seen a ferocious beast, and instantly retreated in fright. "Doesn't look right!" his fingertips flashed, like lightning cutting off the vine in an instant. The blood dripped into the sea of spiritual power, and the sea of angry roars gradually dried up.

"Hmph, carving insect skills. Her figure flashed, summoned the hilt of the sword, and slashed down mercilessly at the demon roar, who knows, the sturdy sword body was inexplicably cut off, and shattered as fragile as glass, "What?" Demon Xiao called out to her faintly, lifted her chin, and looked at her condescendingly, "Next, it's my turn." “......