The first female national teacher of waste material counterattack

Chapter 133 Wind Dance Academy (18)

"Damn! It's alright now, I've caused a big trouble!" Feng Qingcheng cursed in her heart, and looked around, looking for a chance to escape.

The green-toothed crocodile diving in the river broke through the water with a "crash", and the river water splashed Feng Qingcheng all over. However, all this was not over yet.

The thick and heavy crocodile tail of the green-toothed crocodile swiped towards Feng Qingcheng's petite body. She only felt a gust of wind coming towards her face, and the water splashed her eyes.

Before she could figure out what was going on, a powerful shock hit her chest, she subconsciously turned sideways, but the green-toothed crocodile was really cunning, it seemed that it knew Feng Qingcheng was going to hide, and the crocodile's tail threw itself into the river With one swipe, the river water splashed, confusing Feng Qingcheng's sight and hearing.

Taking advantage of this moment, the crocodile's tail changed its attack direction and swept straight from the water to the land. This time, Feng Qingcheng wanted to dodge but couldn't.

"Bah—"

Feng Qingcheng was like a rag kite, her whole body was swung by the crocodile's tail, she bowed slightly, and spurted out a mouthful of turbid blood.

When she was about to fall to the ground, an extremely deep black purple color appeared out of thin air, her figure was like a frightened bird, with her sleeves puffed up, holding Feng Qingcheng firmly in her arms.

"Feng Qingcheng, you don't want to die!" The man's voice was slightly magnetic, like a deep cello, elegant and charming. If you distinguish it carefully, you can hear the deep anger contained in such a beautiful voice.

"Pfft-"

Feng Qingcheng spit out a mouthful of turbid blood again, and there was a tearing pain in his chest, and his vision gradually became blurred.

Who, who is speaking?
She desperately opened her eyes wide, and finally, what caught her eyes was a pair of bright star pupils.

Si, Tu, Qing, Shen!

After Feng Qingcheng read these four words softly, she fell into endless darkness.

Situ Qingshen raised his big hand, his slender and straight fingers brushed across Feng Qingcheng's exquisite and lovely nose, and his eyes, which were as bright as stars, had a hint of helplessness.

Yes, he understood the four words she said from Feng Qingcheng's mouth shape:

Si, Tu, Qing, Shen.

Fortunately, this girl didn't forget him.

There was a slight smile in Situ Qing's deep eyes, but when he felt that Feng Qingcheng's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, his star eyes narrowed, and a fierce light suddenly appeared.

He held Feng Qingcheng's arms tighter, and turned his gaze to the green-toothed crocodiles crawling by the river. The red ones were thinly pressed, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind was blown up. His slender fingers Bending slightly, with a movement of the palm, the gust of wind and endless killing intent attacked the green-toothed crocodile.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Bang bang bang bang-"

There was a faint smell of blood in the air. Situ Qing frowned in disgust, and closed his palms together. A dozen or so blue crystal nuclei were all put into his palms, and they all disappeared after a while.

The corners of Situ Qingshen's lips curled into a cruel arc, without the slightest warmth, and his thin lips slightly lifted: "Whoever hurts her - die!"

His thin lips moved, and a howl of an eagle resounded through the entire forest. A black eagle flew towards Situ Qingshen quickly. Situ Qingshen held Feng Qingcheng in his arms, and flew onto the black eagle.

"Hei Li, let's go!"

The black eagle spread its wings, and its shiny black feathers looked softer under the sunlight.

"Howl-"

Hei Li cried out again, his voice was hoarse and high-pitched, so sharp that it was harsh,
(End of this chapter)