The man named Qing'er was shocked when he heard it, and his rough voice gradually became thinner: "As expected of Miao Niang, you have seen through all of this! Since you know my purpose, quickly hand over Huoduoluo!"

"Hehe, Huoduoluo is in the hands of the servant, if you are capable, just come and get it!" Chang Miao smiled slightly, her soft tone was filled with infinite murderous intent.

Qing'er stretched out her right hand, holding a green sword in the palm of her hand.

"Hehe, it seems that the slave family really underestimated your ability. The five-star Dou Zong, who is also an intermediate magister of the wood system, has been wronged by the slave family and has been a slave for three years!" Chang Miao said sarcastically. It was snowing heavily, and Qing'er, dressed in tattered clothes, passed out at the gate of the Zui Weng Building.

After waking up, she said that she wanted to repay her life-saving grace and was willing to serve by her side.

Seeing her spirited, honest, and without fighting spirit, he took her in.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a problem of raising tigers.

"Miao Niang! If you are sensible, hand over Huoduoluo soon! If not, don't blame Qing'er for being ruthless!" As she spoke, Qing'er's green shirt was torn apart. A set of green, rather weird services.

She wears a silver hat with curved horns on top of her head, and in the center is a round icon that looks like the sun and the moon.

There is a large silver ornament on the chest, sleeveless design on the shoulders, silver bracelets on the wrists, a large waist is exposed at the waist, and bell anklets are on the feet .

Nan Liyou always felt that she had seen such an outfit before, and after thinking about it for a long time, she didn't remember it.

Don't continue to observe the behavior of that Qing'er.

"It turns out that you are a foreigner!" Chang Miao couldn't help being surprised. After all, she has been wandering around for so many years, and she is still very clear about the many races on the Mukaer mainland.

"As expected of Miao Niang, she has insight! I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm a witch from Miaojiang!" Qing'er raised the corners of her lips evilly, and after the human skin mask fell off, she revealed a delicate face.

The cyan long sword gradually changed into a gleaming black staff in his hand. The top of the staff was actually a skull with thick teeth, tightly biting a black gemstone.

"You..." Chang Miao was even more surprised, and the seriousness on her face became even more serious: "You are actually a witch!"

Chang Miao became more certain from her gradually changing magic aura.

Miaojiang witches have a habit of refining a magic other than dark magic to cover up their own dark magic.In this way, they can mix with ordinary races.

Among the top ten magics, apart from the dark magic, which is practiced by crooked people, it is the only magic that Miao Jiang can survive for a long time.

"Now that you know it, then take the answer to the underworld!" After finishing speaking, Qing'er waved the staff in his hand, his eyes shone brightly, and he shouted: "The technique of the dark system—Poison Blade!"

In the darkness, dark elements were quickly summoned together by the staff in her hand, slowly forming a black mist.

The mist rolls rapidly, and then spreads out, turning into many small blades, with cold light shining on the blades.

Whoosh, attacking in the direction of Chang Miao...

Chang Miao was forced to take a few steps back by the air current, holding Huoduo Luo firmly with one hand, and summoned a staff with the other hand, and swung it towards the blade that was about to hit her: "Light magic—light screen!"

A burst of dazzling light quickly pulled away, forming a white barrier, blocking her...

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