Chapter 111 Three Qi Warcraft
Holding the piano in his right hand, covering the alien shield, his left hand began to condense lava.

"Mice." The black-winged old demon looked at Qingcheng contemptuously, and there was a trace of coldness on his wings.

You are the fucking moron, your whole family is moron.

Qingcheng thought that all the people here were fucking people, they called her a little human or a rat~~ She was not happy, and a nameless anger came out in her heart
"Old monster, what is your lung capacity, you can blow up the cow B so big."

"Call me?" Dare to scold him. . .

"I never scold people, because those I scold are not human."

"What is not a person?"

Qingcheng's mouth twitched, this barrier person doesn't understand?Well, my sister is explaining something.

"I scolded you as a pig, oh... I scolded you as a pig who insulted the whole world~."

Qingcheng pretended to meditate, as if thinking of a word that was even more humble than a pig.

She Wu Qingcheng has always never retaliated when she scolds, but only fights back.But special circumstances, special treatment.

In ancient times, Zhuge Liang had the three spirits of Zhou Yu, but today she is an old monster with three spirits.

The rabbit's ears stood up and its wings flapped.Well done, a classic! ! !

Hina Silver Eyes shook her head with a smile.

The ugly woman. Interesting.

Pig, now you know how you don't know it, but he is said to be a majestic beast that can't even match pig essence?
"There's no reason for that, there's no reason for that." Warcraft couldn't calm down any more, and called out two words, "There's no reason for that", it was deafening, and one could imagine how angry it was~~
It seemed that this black-winged old demon was about to lose his temper, Qingcheng let out a sigh of relief.

Just when the white sphere with lightning in the black-winged old demon's iron claw was about to be thrown towards Qingcheng. . . .

"Old monster, be careful of hidden weapons behind your back." Qingcheng shouted.

The monster looked back fiercely; there is no hair, so where is the hidden weapon?
The corners of Qingcheng's mouth raised, planning strategies.

With a hook of the five fingertips, the third layer of ghost gate lava is raised to attack the monster like a whirlwind of flames;

I saw a faint icy blue light emitting from the flame, and the black old demon's wings were burned to smoke in an instant; Qingcheng was so excited.

Seeing that this monster is on fire, the lava has burned his wings; it seems that a fire formation can be set up.

"Roar..." the black old demon went crazy, and shook his black wings; he was actually being played.

The battle is imminent.

A white sphere with lightning looming, slashed at Qingcheng with a palm;

Qingcheng put on her protective shield and danced lightly, while plucking the strings with her fingers to contend with it, and even brought Lingbo Weibu to the extreme with one step.

I saw countless shadows of Qingcheng in front of me, like Avalokitesvara~~circling around the black-winged old monster.

Rabbit looked at the eyes brighter and brighter.

Chu Yinjun's face became paler and paler, and he firmly held the staff of flames; he watched the fight in front of him.

Look at this strange pace, yes;
Although not as fast as his light speed, but the speed can still catch the eye.

(End of this chapter)

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