Chapter 1150: Spirit Rhino Secret Realm (Twenty-Five)
Zhi Yao looked at Sima Liuyu in surprise, it turned out that this was a king, no wonder she turned a blind eye to these dangers, it turned out that someone else had this ability.
The arrow reached its goal, and in an instant, it flew back into Sima Liuyu's hand.
"Good. Sima Liuyu smiled with crooked eyebrows and praised the arrow.
The arrow jumped happily, and then returned to calm.
The other two arrows were still chasing their targets, and without the help of the giants, they could barely catch up with the Primal Infant Monk, and there was indeed a partial coincidence just now.
After all, he is also a Yuanying Monk, and it is almost impossible to really quickly divide the winner and loser.
This is also the reason why the high-ranking monks do not like to fight each other very much.
Zhi Yao carefully observed the battle situation, planning to find an opportunity to attack Qihuangcao, but a lot of those people's attention was focused on them at this time, after all, they had a criminal record.
"Zhiyao, I'll go get Qi Huangcao, you help me look at it. Sima Liuyu whispered to Zhi Yao.
Zhi Yao turned her head to look at her, thinking about the feasibility of the proposal.
"They're all keeping an eye on you. ”
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, just a group of Yuanying monks, if you want to kill me, you're almost on fire. Sima Liuyu patted her chest, she had the life talisman of the Avatar Ancestor, as well as the heirloom of their Sima family, she was not worried at all.
"You're just a primordial monk. Zhi Yao looked at her heartless appearance, and a row of black lines fell on her forehead, this guy will always suffer if he goes on like this.
After all, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and you should never feel that you are the best in the world.
"Don't worry!" Sima Liuyu didn't take Zhi Yao's reminder to heart at all, she glanced upwards, then took out a defensive spirit weapon and put it on her body, and rushed towards Qihuangcao again.
Zhi Yao didn't stop her anymore, the other party was not a child, and she was not qualified to interfere with her decision.
Moreover, it is also a good thing to let her suffer, a long lesson.
The monks who were fighting with the giants in the sky immediately became furious when they saw that Sima Liuyu was going to attack Qi Huangcao.
I was desperately working on it, and there were people cutting off my beard below.
At the moment, these people didn't care about the giant at all, and they all approached Qihuangcao.
What kind of giant is fighting? It's better to take the yellow grass and slip away.
Sima Liuyu saw that he was about to get Qihuang Cao, when suddenly an attack came from behind him.
Her heart sank, if she dodged, she wouldn't be able to get the yellow grass.
Thinking of this, she planned to fight for it.
She stretched out her hand and picked the yellow grass without hesitation.
It's just that before she had time to rejoice, she was hit by several attacks at the same time.
A protective shield suddenly popped out of Sima Liuyu's body, it was those defensive spirit weapons and life talismans.
The Yuanying monks missed a blow and attacked Sima Liuyu again.
"Poof!" Sima Liuyu had tried his best to dodge, but where could he have dodged the attack of so many people.
She spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and was already wounded.
Zhi Yao wanted to help, but she didn't move, instead paying attention to the giant.
Watching it approach in the direction of Sima Liuyu step by step, Zhi Yao suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Sima Liuyu, hurry up!" Zhi Yao yelled at Sima Liuyu anxiously, and slashed at the giant with a passing year.
It's a pity that the difference between the Tao and the line is too far, and the giant is just a little slower, and it will return to normal randomly.
Zhi Yao frowned, she accepted the comprehension of time by Lingxuzi's predecessors, but found that she couldn't comprehend it at all if she comprehended it like this, and she had to combine it with a certain circumstance.
Therefore, the "years" still do not grow much.
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