Over there, Olivia saw that Alice and Sister Erica were fine, and looked at Pascal and Deborah, saw Deborah nodding, and said, "Then let's start." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Pascal unfolded the note and spread it on the surface of the water and made a gesture of please, waiting for Deborah to trot down to the other side of the river and then followed by a quick walk, seeing Deborah standing there pretty, the breeze swinging the cyan dress on her body from time to time, showing her thin figure, straight and weak and invincible, like a lonely flower in the wilderness, swaying with the wind, every swing makes people can't help but worry that it will be broken and feel distressed.

"Pascal, please advise!" said Deborah, bowing. Pascal nodded blankly, and just as he felt that he was too rude, he saw Deborah's lips slightly open and blow out a series of bean grains, and his hands slapped the "General History of Magic" in his hand, and the pages of the book shot out towards the mung beans. A burst of rain crackled on the windowsill, and the pages were knocked to pieces, but the pages followed, and the front pages were beaten into fingernail-sized pieces. Deborah took the opportunity to plant pea shooters, and pea shooters sprang up beside her to her chest, and the green leaves unfolded and the stalks folded forward, and then the tips bulged into a cannon muzzle, and suddenly spat out bean grains.

"Mille-feuille!" Pascal raised his right hand and took out a slip of pages and folded them vertically in front of him, and the mung beans crackled and went straight into it, and with a muffled sound exploded the thick pages.

"Be careful, you fool, don't be careless, and don't pity you!" Russell shouted on the other side.

"In the last game of the F class draft, the bean sprouts girl opened her hands, wow wow wow screamed and kept spitting out cannonballs bigger than her head in her mouth, almost blowing the sunspot to pieces, and scared the thin man wow wow weird! If the sunspot doesn't fight back, she will become a dead sunspot!" Polly continued to show her otherworldly imagination, "Could it be that the sunspot can't bear to do it when she sees the bean sprouts girl is beautiful?" It seems that the girl's beauty works, no wonder the ugly girl was ridden on the ground and slapped by the hair just now!"

Pascal said carefully, and raised his wrist to roll the pages into a paper needle and mark it towards Deborah. These paper needles are so sharp that they penetrate the dense beans like raindrops. Deborah bent her knees slightly to the side to dodge, and Pascal chased after the paper needles in the shout of "a thousand copies", and she also jumped around like a rabbit, thinking that she was scattering red beans at the landing place, and puffs of red smoke rose into the sky. Pascal pushed Deborah away from him, and at the same time threw out the paper windmill, first flew into the air with a buzzing sound, and then swept down to crush the pea shooters, and was about to turn around to chase Deborah, but saw that in the wolf-like red smoke, each spewed out streams of bean grains, so dense that the beans almost merged into a pillar the thickness of an arm. Pascal tried to stop a few pages in front of him, but almost instantly, the beans pierced him, and more than a dozen pages flew up into the air with both hands and rolled into a windmill, whistling down and pounced on the red mist. The beans were immediately stirred apart like a shotgun, and the paper windmill was also scarred, and it spun sharply towards the red mist until it was shattered by the beans.

Pascal noticed that although the beans were dense this time, they lacked those beans that could explode, thinking that those beans consumed too much mana, even if Deborah released the magic accumulated in Su Ri's cultivation, the saturation attack would not last long. Pascal released the pages on six sides, firmly protecting his body, and more paper strips spiraled up to connect the six pages in series, and kept turning: "Six Gate Formation!" Among the six gates, a paper windmill was set up, flying faster and faster, turning bigger and bigger, expanding to a diameter of more than one zhang, and the rapid rotation continued, and a gust of wind overflowed, and the beans were rolled up. I think it was because the paper windmill was spinning so fast that the pages couldn't stop vibrating and making a piercing buzzing sound.

Seeing this, Erica hugged Alice and sighed secretly: "Alas, I thought that our two sisters were unlucky to pick Russell......; It's also well hidden, and he was clumsy in the coffee shop, but he didn't expect the dog's head to be quite smart when he fought. ”

Olivia knew that the two of them were actually penances, but Deborah was mediocre after all, relying on the magic power accumulated over time, if this burst of saturation attacks were broken by the windmill, she would be exhausted in this skill, just thinking of this, she saw a blue shadow swept out of the red mist, and actually pounced straight on the paper windmill.

"Be careful!" Pascal was urging the paper windmill to turn forward with all his might, who would have thought that Deborah would have such a suicidal attack, his arms reversed to stop the paper windmill, how could the inertia be too great, not to mention that his arms were shaken by the force of the backlash and his muscles were sore, and even the bone joints couldn't help but crackle, followed by a loud bang. Pascal was startled, and looked up to see the pieces of paper fluttering in the sky, but there were no pieces of clothes, and he realized that it was Deborah's doppelganger, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"It's not good! The sprouts girl blew herself up! There is a good saying, the one who plays with the bomb will blow himself up sooner or later! Alas, I didn't expect the sprouts girl to look like the sprouts, and her temperament is so fierce!" Polly then turned her head to Pascal, "You too, why don't you pounce on her when you see her about to blow herself up! Is your heart as black as your face?"

Pascal smiled bitterly, moved the six gates and rushed towards the nearest red mist, although the pages turned and spread out the beans, but after all, it was impossible to remove all the momentum, and after a while, the outer pages flew away like a faded wall skin, and the pages in his hand were constantly replenished, so that they rushed into the red mist in a moment; But seeing that the six doors were wrapped in the middle as soon as they opened and closed, Deborah was just about to escape, when the pages of the book in front of her were closed, and the paper knife was already on her shoulder. Pascal couldn't see through Deborah's doppelganger technique of sprinkling beans into soldiers, and several ways to crack it came to his mind, maybe the doppelganger's clothes were just phantoms, if they were torn with a paper knife...... No, if it's a deity, it's not good, and even if it's not a deity, it looks like a perverted pervert, and the doppelganger will not have blood, if he cuts out the wound...... Thinking of this, Pascal had to ask, "Deborah, is that you?" he guessed that Deborah would not lie, but he felt that it was a bit inferior.

Deborah didn't speak, but shook her head slightly, Pascal was about to get the knife down, but seeing the slender and delicate figure, he still couldn't bear to do it, sighed lightly and shook the note with his left hand to wrap her tightly: "I'm sorry!"

"Stupid bean sprout girl, quickly tempt sunspots, like an ugly girl, take off your clothes to tempt sunspots, anyway, it's a doppelganger!"

"Who seduced you? Who took off your clothes? You ugly girl has the ability to come down and fight alone!" Erica burst into a rage, throwing out long needles.

Polly sneered while dodging: "Just with your little look, you will seduce the fat pig over there, and you still want to seduce me!"

"What fat pig, I'll seduce him, fat pig, come over to me!" said Erica, grabbing her long needle and rushing at Rabelais.

"No-**** thing, no-**** thing!" Rabelais can really be described as "sitting at home behind closed doors, disaster comes from the sky", was chased and dodged, seeing that he was going to be hit by a long needle, he gritted his teeth and jumped into the water again.

Over there, Pascal concocted the same method to trap Deborah one by one, thinking that if it was a clone, it would be fine, and if the deity was in danger, the rest of the clones would inevitably come to the rescue, so he pulled out the red mist position one by one. Sure enough, Deborah didn't think of any good way to deal with it for a while, and there were fewer and fewer pea shooters, but there were more and more beans on the ground, accumulating a thick layer. Pascal stepped on it with a little slippery feet, but fortunately he used his magic at this time, and his feet swept away without touching the ground, and it was no big deal. There was only the last red mist left in front of him, presumably Deborah was in it, Pascal was still thinking about how to persuade Deborah to admit defeat and not embarrass her, and suddenly the green shadow flashed to the river, and he was afraid that Deborah's voice would hit the west, and he waved his hand at the six door arrays, and the magic power swept away the red mist, and sure enough, there was no figure, shaking his shoulders and the six door arrays trapped the pea shooter in the remaining red mist, and then he stepped forward to pursue, holding the pages in his left hand and a paper knife in his right hand: "Deborah-"

Deborah frowned, and her expression was more of guilt than worry. Pascal suddenly felt empty under his feet, and when he looked down, he realized that it was not an illusion at all, just now the pea shooter had a saturation attack, although it failed to hit him, but he accumulated a thick layer of beans on the ground, and then the beans seemed to come alive, and water poured in. Pascal was about to jump up, but the beans were like a mud and trapped him, and instead of using no force, he sucked him down, and the pages of the book in his left hand rose up and turned into a paper windmill, and just turned to stop the momentum of his fall, Deborah used Sakura to blow again, and spit out a few more beans from her small mouth, and a series of roars sounded almost instantly, and the paper windmill was blown to pieces, and the beans were already pouring up to his waist, like a tomb to bury him.

"Pascal......" Pascal vaguely heard Deborah's voice, where did he care about this, his hands were raised high and a piece of paper-like thing jumped out, and the white shadow grew bigger and bigger.

"Paper birds!" Polly screamed, "Xiao Kou, go down and take a close-up!" The dragonfly next to him buzzed and flapped its wings, and just sank a little, when it saw the "paper birds" swarming, they were so frightened that they hurriedly jumped up to the sky and perched on top of Polly's head. "You coward, you can't do this thing well, are you worthy of your identity as the ace little monster of the ace little reporter?" The dragonfly vibrated its wings and slapped Polly's hair when it heard this, as if to say that since you call yourself an ace little reporter, why don't you go down in person?" "I want to stand on a high place and grasp the situation from the overall situation, alas, where do you coward understand my bold insight!"

At the moment when Polly was entangled with her monster dragonfly, Pascal's crane flew in front of Deborah, who had been blowing beans since the crane appeared, but the crane was a life-saving trick, and when she saw that she was about to wrap her body, she stomped her feet and jumped into the water. The paper crane hovered above the water surface, and as soon as Deborah appeared, she was about to attack, but the ripples on the water surface bloomed, followed by peas, and the stalks cracked in all directions, and several cannon muzzles suddenly shot at the beans, stopping the paper crane's attack in a dense array. Deborah's body also floated from the water, and at this time, the green dress was wet and clinging to her body, making her body more and more skinny, and even slightly rickety.

Pascal took a breather, and with a crisp thud his fist smashed down with magic, and suddenly a bean grain turned into powder. Deborah had laid down this bean trap to trap Pascal so that he could not do anything, but seeing that his magic power was so good, two pea shooters were born next to him, and the muzzle of the cannon was aimed at it, and a column of water suddenly squirted out at once.

"Oh, the bean sprouts girl got into the water in her brain, and she mistook the river water for beans. Polly exclaimed, "Looks like Kuroko's chance to fight back with his teeth and claws!"

Pascal saw the pea shooter spew out a column of water, and he was stunned for a moment and then understood, and sure enough, as soon as he was stained with water, the mung bean sprouts were born, and the vines grew wildly. Pascal pulled his arms hard, only pulling the bean sprouts longer, where could he pull them off, and at this time, the water column couldn't stop pouring down the beans and spit out the sprouts, and the layers of waves rushed to the heart, and Pascal's body was annihilated early. Russell shook his head slightly when he saw this, and his heart was already thinking about how to give up the draft opportunity to Sister Alice.

"Oh, the bean sprouts girl is really clever in her head, and her magic is even more exciting, and she actually uses this kind of invincible magic, I already knew that the sunspot must be dead!" Polly quickly smeared the reed paper, replaced the sentences she had written before, and was gritting her teeth and thinking hard about how to damage Pascal's words, when suddenly there was a muffled bang, like a balloon popping, followed by a paper tower. "Oh, Kuroko still hasn't given up, he still wants to struggle! and cause me trouble!"