Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 379 Fierce Beast ([-])

"It can also be said that just destroying that pustule will at most make him lose most of his fighting ability, and it is impossible to die." Mi Yue said timidly while stirring her two little paws together.

Taking a deep breath, he stared at Miyue, "Are you ashamed to say that you are a descendant of a reincarnation beast, and you can't even deal with a mere entangled beast?"

Whenever she thinks of the story about Mi Yue's parents, her teeth itch with anger. She is obviously a samsara beast. How could there be such a big difference? Mi Yue is still in the cub stage, but she has the blood of a samsara beast flowing on her body. Isn't blood coercion very overbearing?

Xu Shi could see the doubts in her heart, and Miyue felt more and more wronged now, she drooped her ears and said cowardly, "Well, the fierce beast used to help the King of Turbidity, and had enmity with our reincarnation beast clan. It is said in the inheritance memory that Miyue Yue is so weak now, if she blatantly unleashes her coercion to anger the beast, Mi Yue will be finished..."

It's over, Su Changle'e raised her eyebrows, a sly look flashed in her eyes, she quickly picked up Mi Yue and threw it at the extremely cold chapter without saying a word.

Mi Yue slammed a spirit in mid-air, and a mournful howl pierced the sky, "Sister Changle, you don't love Mi Yue anymore!"

The moment Su Changle flew towards that Ji Hanzhang, she moved and also flew over, but her target was the huge pustule on the top of Ji Hanzhang's head.

"Miyue, if you don't want to die, quickly release your divine beast coercion!" She snorted, and at the same time took out the bloodthirsty dagger to mobilize the fighting spirit and gather it on the dagger, as light as a wild goose.Mi Yue was already yelling in fright from the bloody mouth opened by the extremely cold chapter, and hurriedly released the coercion of the reincarnation beast. Suddenly, Su Changle only felt an invisible giant mountain pressing on her, and her chest felt tight and uncomfortable. That Ji Hanzhang was also stunned the moment Mi Yue released his coercion, his two dark green eyes fixed on Mi Yue, as if he had a blood feud with her.

"Damn it, Miyue, you don't know how to lift the coercion restriction on me?"

"Oh, I forgot." I saw her waving her little paw, and quickly stared at Jihanzhang vigilantly, looking at each other. Her body was not as big as Jihanzhang's eyes. That picture, just look at it It is very funny.

Being liberated, Su Changle breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at Ji Hanzhang who had been shocked by the coercion of the full moon, turned somersault suddenly in mid-air, and landed on top of Ji Hanzhang's head.

"Sister Changle, it has come to its senses, Miyue is going to die!" On the other side, Miyue was already entangled by the eight tentacles of Ji Hanzhang, and she was seen jumping around in the gaps between the tentacles, looking like she was burning her butt. Look, wailing.

"It's really useless." She spat secretly, raised the bloodthirsty dagger and walked slowly towards the pustules on Ji Hanzhang's head. As she got closer, the stench in the pustules became clearer, as if she was trapped in a trap. The poison was like a miasma, and I took two balls of cotton to plug my nose, but the smell was very strong, even so, I could still smell it faintly.

"I don't know how many years I have soaked in the latrine, but it smells like this." The pustules grew on its forehead, and the transparent skin was covered with disgusting liquid. hole pops out.

"Miyue, hold on, I don't care if you get eaten."

"Sister Changle, you are too cruel. Miyue will not be able to hold on any longer. Hurry up, woohoo!" Miyue was playing a game of chasing each other with Ji Hanzhang, and she still had some brains to know Once this Ji Hanzhang saw her, he would not stop dying, so he deliberately ran into the dense forest, and when he got out of the water, his speed was also much slower.

　Asking for a monthly ticket, asking for a recommendation ticket, no one is actively expressing its existence, and the writing is so flustered.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)