(Thanks to the Dragon League's red reward, the old gun can't break out in return, so let's deduct more words, shame!)

"Threaten me!"

Just as a dragon despises ants, countless ants can kill a dragon, and in such a small space, if more than 500 iron balls explode at the same time, it will definitely kill the Yuanying monk on the spot.

But the problem is that although ants can kill dragons to the limit, dragons will never be threatened by ants. The pride of the soul does not allow them to do that, even if they face life and death, they cannot bow their proud heads to the ants.

Jujuro is not an ant, and the Phantom Woman is far from being compared to a dragon, but when faced with Jushiro's threats or requests, she neither chooses to give in nor agree.

The only change is that she has changed her title and no longer considers herself a senior.

"You've surprised me, but alas, it's not enough. ”

As she spoke, the phantom woman snapped out a wisp of wind with her fingers, but the target was not towards Thirteen Lang. Clankle only felt a tightness around her, as if a rope was holding her tightly around her, and she could no longer move a single bit. At the same time, the mana in her body was also sealed by the invisible force, and she couldn't even speak.

Shisanlang frowned slightly, but did not make any move. After a while, the phantom woman said, "I'm going to put the young lady away, do you have any opinions?"

Shisanlang sighed and said helplessly: "Do you have to fight to solve it?" The juniors don't want to be hurt by the seniors, but they don't want to hurt the seniors either.

In fact....... ”

After a pause, he finally spoke his mind.

"In fact, the younger generation is just bluffing, as long as the time is changed, the younger generation has no power to resist at all. ”

The Phantom Woman said in an indifferent voice, "No, I'll give you enough respect, just let me see how far you can go." ”

"If you win me, you will be in charge of everything for Miss: if you can't win, I'll take Miss back and you won't harass her again. ”

She said: "Don't worry, I don't want Miss to be sad, and I won't kill you." ”

Thirteen Lang could only smile bitterly, secretly thinking that this was another thirteen-point character: it was a pity that he couldn't deal with her like other thirteen-point, how unlucky and innocent.

He looked at Ding Dong, who was pleading but couldn't speak, shook his head in pain and said: "I can't agree to the conditions of my predecessors, I can't win this time, and if I cultivate well in the future, I will find ...... sooner or later." ”

This statement is really shameless, if it is put on someone else, it will probably slap him to death, why is there so much trouble.

"Whatever you want. ”

Although the phantom woman also thought so, there was a trace of vibration in her heart for Thirteen Lang's persistence, and she didn't want to pretend to him, so she said coldly: "As long as you have that ability." ”

Seeing that Shisanlang had no intention of objecting, she waved her hand to put away the jingle that couldn't move, and then she really put her mind at ease and said, "It's finally a little bit human." ”

She really didn't expect that Thirteen Lang would have such a powerful means before, and she was always worried that he would go to extremes. Now that only the two of them are left, I feel a sense of relief in my heart.

"If you are desperate, this seat will kill you. ”

Thirteen Lang understood what she meant and said helplessly: "I'm going to help Ding Dong, how can I use her as a threat." Also, seniors, you must know that once the juniors activate the bomb, they can't even control themselves. What if we all die? Isn't Jingle Bell over?"

"Do you dare to say it!"

The burdened phantom woman without Jingle no longer had to hide anything, her eyes shot fiercely, and a powerful momentum rose spontaneously.

As the mana worked, the limited demonic energy around her was mobilized, gathering together like silk and condensing around her body. The Illusory Woman's body was already hazy and illusory, making it even more blurry, and it was almost impossible to capture its essence with both visual and divine thoughts. ...,

"I'm not afraid to tell you that my exercises are different from others. Presumably you have also seen that although I don't specialize in refining the body, my dependence on the physical body is very small, what means do you have, you can let it go, and see if that chicken rib magic weapon can help me. ”

This gets to the point. Thirteen Lang can refine "Bomb!", yes, but there is no way to manipulate its direction, let alone make it distinguish the attack port, the phantom's body is as erratic as a ghost, if hundreds of them are blown up, maybe she has nothing to lose, and Thirteen Lang himself will have to ride in.

Finding that Thirteen Lang had a slight color change, the phantom woman sneered in her heart, and said coldly: "I think you are a junior, and you are regarded as a brother by Miss, this seat will let you strike three times, let's shoot!"

"And this good thing? Women are the strangest creatures of all. Thirteen's eyes lit up, barely believing his ears.

"Don't fight back?" he immediately asked, and the look in his eyes was clearly to say: "Fighting back is not a hero."

"Men are really like this, and when they are cheap, they show their true colors. ”

As soon as the phantom woman opened her mouth, she scolded countless billions of people, and said in annoyance: "If you don't fight back, it doesn't mean that you won't resist, if you're afraid of death, it's better to give up." ”

Shisanlang almost laughed out loud, his eyes became brighter and brighter: he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said: "If the seniors can really do this, the juniors promise you that they will never use those bombs." ”

The phantom woman was slightly flustered, and secretly took a long breath: don't look at what she said loudly, in fact, she has to face hundreds of iron balls, and her impression of Thirteen Lang has changed without fear, she nodded and said: "Since this is the case, this seat will not be heavy on you." ”

As they spoke, each other's tones became more and more polite, as if this was not a battle of life and death, but an insignificant exchange of Taoism.

Being treated so favorably, Thirteen Lang was still not satisfied, smiled and said, "The junior still has a request from Zuihou." ”

The Phantom Woman was a little impatient, but she didn't refuse, waiting for him to speak.

Thirteen Lang respectfully clasped his fists at her, and Shi Li said: "It is really difficult for the younger generation to defeat the seniors, for the sake of the future, please tell the seniors the name, as well as the origin of the clan." ”

"Do you really want to find the door? Don't use your brain, even if it's an old monster in the god realm, you don't dare to go to my clan to spread wild!"

The Phantom Woman sneered again and again, but the hostility in her heart weakened a little again, and she even sighed a little, saying, "After defeating you, I will definitely erase your memory, what is the use of telling you?"

Thirteen Lang said sincerely: "The younger generation regards Ding Dong as a sister, and he wants to be an understanding brother: even if it is only for a moment, it is a haode." ”

Hearing this, the Phantom Woman did not answer for a moment, and looked deeply at Thirteen Lang, as if to discern some clue in his eyes. Thirteen Lang looked at him calmly, neither urging nor impatient, and did not say a word from beginning to end.

In the end, the phantom couldn't see anything after all: instead, his heart was a little relieved, and he said, "We are from the Trinity, and as for my name, ....... ”

Her gaze froze suddenly, and in her sight, Thirteen Lang's body was like lightning, and the moment the woman exhaled and her breath loosened, he had already sent out a thunderous blow, and he didn't forget to remind the other party in his mouth.

"First move!"

Please read the book friends to support the genuine, this is very important, xiexie!

... PS: Thank you for the red reward from the Dragon League, the old gun can't break out in return, so let's deduct more words, shame!. ）