The army composed of puppet bones was about to surround it, and Zhao Xintong was not angry, so she stepped forward to knock Xiaolei unconscious. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he took a step, he heard Qi Xiaoxuan's voice say beside him: "Absolutely not." ”

Zhao Xintong glared at Qi Xiaoxuan, showing dissatisfaction in her heart.

Qi Xiaoxuan said: "What we want is a puppet flower spirit." Now that you come forward, you think that she will obediently surrender and let you knock her out and take her away? I'm afraid that if you fight with her in a while, you will hurt her openly and secretly, and we will all run away in vain. ”

Huzi echoed on the side: "Yes, yes, you can't hurt her." ”

Zhao Xintong glared at Huzi, although she was dissatisfied, she also felt that Qi Xiaoxuan had some truth in what she said, so she said, "So, what should you do?"

Qi Xiaoxuan said: "The white bones around me are only afraid that she manipulated them according to her own strength. It's better to repel them first, this flower spirit will naturally lose its vitality. When the time comes, it will naturally be you and me who have the final say. ”

Zhao Xintong has no better way for a while, and it is worth agreeing.

Qi Xiaoxuan and Zhao Xintong's postures at the moment were surprisingly consistent, protecting Huzi and Ah Yuan behind them respectively. In Ah Yuan's hand, he was still holding a culprit Xiao Lei.

Xiaolei didn't cry or make trouble in Ah Yuan's arms, she only laughed gloatingly, and said, "Haha." This is my puppet army. If you want to take me away, let them play with you first. ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes tightly, as if he was feeling the movement of those bones with his heart, and he still had words in his mouth. It's just that everyone is too far away, and they focus on the white bones in all directions, and they don't have time to care, I don't know what she is talking about.

Qi Xiaoxuan held the eldest master in his hand and stood still. Zhao Xintong stared intently at the enemies in front of her, and just glanced at Qi Xiaoxuan from the corner of her eye. Seeing that although his whole body muscles were tense and ready to respond to the enemy at any time, he did not move first and snorted lightly. He lifted the Baixuan pear spear in his hand, turned the head of the spear, secretly lucked, and shouted "Go", and the spear slid forward as if it had wings, stabbing straight at a puppet walking in front.

Qi Xiaoxuan still didn't move. Only Huzi hurriedly shouted behind him: "Xiao Xuanxuan, why don't you fight!" Huzi could only stop and continue to chew the hay in his mouth.

But looking at the white bones glowing with a red light, his movements were slow, but he was extremely dexterous. Thinking that at the beginning, Rao was a cunning animal like the Toucan Demon, and no matter how many soldiers couldn't help him, he finally died under Zhao Xintong's gun. At this moment, the spear rushed towards the puppet's skull like eyes. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but be attracted to it. But seeing that the spear was about to be stabbed, the white bones seemed to have eyes and wisdom, the skull and vertebrae were separated in an instant, and the skull was tilted to the side, as if someone had suddenly broken its neck - but it could avoid Zhao Xintong's Baixuan pear spear, so that the tip of the spear grazed the red halo of white bones, and flew straight out.

Originally, when Zhao Xintong threw this shot, he calculated in his heart: it was a must. Even if one blow misses, the dense army of white bones behind will not return empty. Who knew that these white bones had just come to life, and they looked stupid, but they were so difficult. The white bones that followed, either holding a skull in their hands, or separating their own bones and joints alive, did not even get shot.

The Baixuan Pear Flower Spear circled around the sky above the river, but finally found nothing, and finally returned to Zhao Xintong's hand with a tremor and a metallic sound. Zhao Xintong looked at the spear in his hand a little stunned, and gently stroked the body of the spear with his left hand, as if to appease, while also glancing at Qi Xiaoxuan, intentionally or unintentionally, and nodded as if he had a little approval.

Qi Xiaoxuan saw all this in his eyes, and nodded to Zhao Xintong in response, still not saying a word.

Xiao Lei is still chanting words behind her back. Yuan tried to cover her mouth several times, but to no avail.

Huzi stood behind Qi Xiaoxuan, holding all the remaining charms on his body in his palm. Although Qi Xiaoxuan was in front of him, he didn't have to exert any force, but he still held the spell tightly.

Fang had just managed to avoid the puppet of the spear, and in the blink of an eye, he was already in front of him.

Qi Xiaoxuan didn't wait for Zhao Xintong to make a move, and preemptively sacrificed the eldest master, only to see an ink mark flying out of the horizontal, and there was immediately a dark ink blot on the puppet Bai Sensen's bones. If you look closely, there are still some small cracks under the ink.

Xiao Lei behind her seemed to have been hit hard, but she still insisted on the spell in her mouth.

Seeing that this move was effective, Qi Xiaoxuan struck one blow after another, and continued to attack the white bones that came up around him. Huzi was behind him, pillowing his hands behind his head, and there was really nothing to do. It's just that Huzi still holds the charm in his hand, but he doesn't relax at all.

It turned out that although this white bone was dexterous and good at dodging attacks, after all, it was because of the spear that had just been attacked from a distance, first, the speed in the air was inevitably slowed down more and more, and secondly, the long-range attack was not easy to control finely, which made them dodge. And this puppet army is originally a whole, as long as the few puppets in the lead dodge, the white bones behind can better judge the offensive and movement trajectory of the spear.

Thinking about this, Zhao Xintong no longer doubted, held the spear in his hand, and danced like a dragon and phoenix in a piece of marksmanship, and the white bone puppets around him also flew out one by one, and they couldn't get close to Ah Yuan and Xiaolei's side for half a minute.

Time gradually passed, and the wave of puppets around him was gradually flying out and falling on both sides of the riverbank. The red lilies on the riverbank also dimmed their light.

The two of them were in the middle of a fight, and the eldest master tried his best to cooperate with Qi Xiaoxuan, and at the same time did not forget to instruct: "Pay attention to my beard!

Everyone looked at Xiao Lei. Xiao Lei's little hand holding the stone turned pale, and blood oozed from her hand. Huzi couldn't help but feel a little distressed, and was about to speak, but saw Xiao Lei winking at him, closing her eyes again, and chanting the spell again. The sound of the white bones forming a puppet sounded all around.

The old man muttered, "Is this girl crazy?" ”

Xiao Lei didn't seem to hear it. In an instant, there was another wave of white bones.

Huzi looked at the eldest master, and then at Qi Xiaoxuan, and didn't know why, and finally shouted impatiently to the eldest master: "Lord, what the hell is going on?"

The eldest lord took advantage of the fact that the white bones had not yet arrived in front of him, skimmed his beard, and said, "This girl's skill is not enough to support such a spell. The first wave of attacks just now was barely supported by the stone, which was the source of her own strength, and these special flowers on the shore, at the right time and place. Now this wave, not to mention using several percent of her skills. I'm afraid that if we break up this puppet, this girl will ...... Almost. ”

When Huzi heard this, he couldn't help but be shocked, and stepped to Ah Yuan's side in three or two steps, wanting to snatch Xiaolei over, but Ah Yuan hugged her tightly. Xiao Lei's face was pale, one hand still clutching the stone, protecting her chest, and crimson blood spilled from her palm.

Huzi shouted in Xiaolei's ear: "Stinky girl, stop...... Deal...... We won't take you away......"

The tiger here is so anxious that he doesn't know what to do, and the two people over there are fighting in full swing. Now that the two of them are familiar with the puppet offensive, their subordinates have a sense of proportion, and no matter how many puppet legions there are, in their eyes, they are just practicing their hands. The cooperation between Qi Xiaoxuan and the eldest master has gone through many years of running-in, so that they have the same heart and mind, like an arm. And Zhao Xintong played a Baixuan pear flower gun, and she was also able to deal with these little minions with ease.

Seeing that these puppets were about to be wiped out again, Qi Xiaoxuan and Zhao Xintong's hearts gradually relaxed. But Huzi's brows were furrowed more and more, and he only felt that the little bud in front of him was almost exhausted. At this moment, the red mangs flourished, and the tiger was so shaken by the light that he couldn't open his eyes, only to hear the crunching sound of the bone joints in all directions. When the light dimmed, Huzi opened his eyes, only to see that Xiaolei had collapsed in Ah Yuan's arms.

Besides, Qi Xiaoxuan and Zhao Xintong over there, when the battle was in full swing, the puppet army in front of them suddenly disintegrated into white bones, floating in the air, and gradually fused into a complete puppet under the cover of red light. I saw that this puppet was really much stronger than the broken little soldiers before it - on the puppet's body, there was armor and shield made of white bones, a long bone knife in his hand, and two bright red dots under the helmet. Not only that, but the color of this puppet is also far brighter than the previous puppet, and the smooth white bones are shrouded in a crimson light.

Qi Xiaoxuan and Zhao Xintong invariably stopped the movements in their hands at the moment when the white bones disintegrated, looking at this strange scene. Seeing that the white bones were reshaped into a display form with considerable combat effectiveness, the eldest lord sighed softly beside him, Qi Xiaoxuan didn't say a word, while Zhao Xintong pursed his lips and smiled: "Carving insect skills." With that, he stepped forward with his spear to meet the enemy.

Zhao Xintong's movements were fast, and even the air trembled with it—as if it was through the fluttering of the air that the puppet soldier could quickly judge Zhao Xintong's position and push out the shield before the tip of the spear arrived. I saw the spear slashing against the bone shield, splashing sporadic sparks, which stood exceptionally bright in the dark caverns and water.