They don't want to be accidentally injured by being so ignorant.

Seeing that there was no sign of running around, Ji Meng let go of her fists and feet, ready to fight this purple-ranked master.

Just now, after all, there were too many people.Even if you want to fight, you can't let go of your fists.

However, at this time, Yindu was already fully fired.Even if she wanted to relax, it was impossible.

Purple rank master, what kind of terrifying existence is this? [

If she took it lightly, it might not be as simple as crawling out of Saint Emperor Academy...

Yindu had already gathered the big purple ball into shape, which was taller than himself.

Cold sweat broke out on Ji Meng's forehead, although he was waiting for Yindu to come over and fight her.

But at this moment, Yindu's feet began to tremble, as if he was about to lose his footing.

The little face also raised up in pain, as if trying to overcome his fragile body, and wanted to throw the big purple ball.

But helplessly, his body is weak and weak, which cannot be changed at all.

The big purple ball couldn't get out of his hand at all.

He was pressed by the big ball, and his legs gradually sank.

Seeing Yindu's pained look, Ji Meng was slightly startled.If this continues like this, I'm afraid he will watch Yindu lift a rock and smash his own foot!

That big purple ball, once it sinks.That kid can't dodge it, but he will suffer a very painful blow!

Think about that body, which can no longer stand due to overload.

If the big purple ball is heavy, his life will be in danger!

Just when Yindu felt his hands were unsteady and the big purple ball was about to slide down.

A pair of seemingly slender but powerful hands were lifted under the big ball, sharing the weight for him.

Looking up the immature face, it turned out to be the ugly monster he wanted to humiliate just now.

Since he wanted her to crawl out of the Emperor's Academy, why did she still...

"Little devil, do you want to use the energy condensed from this grudge to blow yourself up?"

Just when Yindu was grateful to Ji Meng, her cold and vicious words wiped out that gratitude in his heart.

Yindu turned his head to one side, pouted in disdain. [

Just when he was careless, the big ball suddenly sank.

Yindu held the big purple ball seriously again: "Ugly, are you really here to help me, or are you just making trouble for me?"

If she really wanted to help him, she didn't have to let go all of a sudden.

But... when he turned his head and looked at Ji Meng's hands, he wished he could take back what he just said.

This big purple ball is formed by the condensation of his fighting spirit.

Naturally, everyone else would be repulsed. Ji Meng came to help him catch the big purple ball, which was equivalent to getting an indirect blow from his purple grudge.

I saw her hands were worn out and bleeding from the sphere.

No wonder, when he took a breath just now, the big ball had a tendency to drop suddenly.

"Idiot." Although Ji Meng was struggling with his hands, his expression was still relaxed.

She didn't want to cause too much psychological burden to this brat.

Originally, he wanted to provoke this aggressive brat to meet her mouth.

Unexpectedly, Yindu only lowered his head at this moment, and did not speak any more.

He never expected that this seemingly ugly woman would reach out to help him when he was in the most danger.

Thanks to him, he tried to tease and humiliate this woman again and again.

Unexpectedly, under her appearance, there is such a different kind heart.

"Hey, I'm helping you, not to make you sad."

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