The Third Master of the Fairy is a Girl

After the white fog dissipated, a huge field, as wide and wide as a large football field, appeared in front of the eyes.

However, it was densely packed, neatly horizontal and vertical, three steps apart, and countless people stood frozen.

Their faces are calm and peaceful without pain, but they are all wrapped in crystal clear hoarfrost. They have no accessories on their bodies, but their clothes are very different, leisure, work clothes, skirts, cheongsam, dresses, ancient clothes, armor, and several kinds of real ones. There are so many that it is dazzling, but an astonishing clue and discovery leaks out.

The girl stepped on the ice-covered ground with her bare feet and walked slowly without making a sound.

Moreover, there was no sign of melting where she stepped on, but instead a kind of fluorescent light that seemed to have been skipped by the splendor of radiance. Looking closely, it was like a frost flower blooming on the ice surface, showing a kind of incomparable beauty. The real mood can be matched with the current scene, how strange it is.

She walked inside for a while, then stretched out her hand and picked up two people who seemed to have just been frozen and formed. The appearance of the two people was like Qian Fu and Fat Xuehai!

Carrying them, she turned and walked out of the oversized freezer.

The moment they left the freezer and the walls closed automatically, the frost that seemed to be frozen quickly melted away from the two of them, and they hung softly in the girl's hands.

The girl threw the two of them to the ground, stretched out her hand in the pool of blood and stirred it, and two drops of blood were peeled from the pool of blood. She waved her hand, and the two drops of blood seemed to be conscious and flew in front of the two of them. Each penetrated into the eyebrows of the two.

Then, not long after, the two woke up quietly.

"Cough-cough-"

As soon as he woke up, Qian Fu coughed uncontrollably, his throat felt like he had swallowed an ice lump, it was stabbed and frozen, and even the icy bones seemed to be stiff, which made him shiver uncontrollably. Subconsciously, he locked himself into a ball of scolding mother.

"Niang Xipi's! What's the situation? Why is it so cold?"

However, Fat Xuehai, who also felt the same way, sneezed shiveringly, but his snot smeared his mouth. He hurriedly rubbed it with his sleeve, and then his mouth was bruised and his teeth gritted.

"Damn it! Why is it colder than that hole?"

"Isn't it?"

Qian Fu repeatedly nodded in agreement, only to realize it later, he shook his frozen dizzy head vigorously, and looked around.

This look, stunned.

"What the **** is this place? Why do you look so scary? Huh? There's a little girl? No, wait, why is this looking more and more wrong?"

Gradually tasting the wrong money, he grabbed Fat Xuehai next to him, and stared vigilantly at the girl sitting by the pool.

"That, um, girl, where is this?"

Of course, the girl was just expressionless, with a pair of blood-red eyes that looked like demons, looked at them as nothing, and opened her mouth.

"Where are the twelve weapons?"

As soon as the twelve weapons came out, Qian Fu's face tensed reflexively, while Pang Xuehai was stunned, but his vigilance remained undiminished.

"What twelve weapons? Did you find the wrong person, girl? No, where is this place? Have you seen anyone else? We should have other companions, why haven't we seen them?"

Saying this, he looked around as if he was looking for someone, but he squeezed the money into a bow tightly to calm him down.

Qian Fu understood instantly and kept nodding his head.

"Yes yes, girl, you may have found the wrong person, we don't know what twelve weapons, have you seen our other companions? Can you tell us, where are they? If they can't find us, we will worry-- "

"what!!"

He just finished his words, and Fat Xuehai, who was beside him, screamed in agony, startling him, and hurried to look, his face changed instantly.

Because, at some point, Pang Xuehai was injured on his leg, and the blood was trickling out. He quickly stretched out his hand to press it, but saw Pang Xuehai with a frightened face, clutching his arm tightly, trembling. Wei Wei pointed to the girl.

While covering his wound, Qian Fu looked along his hand, and saw behind the girl, the pool where nothing was wrong at first, silently gushing up droplets of blood, and then the blood Zhujiu turned into blood-red sharp needles behind the girl, pointing at them.

Qian Fu gasped, his whole body shivered and shivered.

"Gu, girl, what are you doing? We really don't know—"

"what-"

Another scream.

This time, Qian Fu could clearly see that the sharp needle flew out from behind the girl and stabbed directly into Fat Xuehai's other intact leg, causing him to scream in pain and uncontrollably. He also twitched, and his face gradually turned pale.

Obviously, Nali's damage to the human body is very huge, and even if one more needle is injured, it will, will be—

Money is rich and hateful and angry, and it gives birth to an unprecedented despair.

How to do how to do?

How can this be done?

No matter how stupid he is, he knows that this is the way!

Even, as Luo girl and Xiao Baibai said, those **** ancient coins are just to lure them into the bait!

And it's not necessarily the old fat, but them! It's the old street!

God **** it! !

The anger and panic in the heart, and even the enemy on the opposite side is too strong, so that the rich and wealthy who have faced countless dangers have given birth to a sense of dead end.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the sharp needle behind the girl continued to stab at Fat Xuehai.

This time, it's not a stitch-by-stitch warning, but a hundred stitches, a thousand stitches.

Pupupu, the overwhelming blood bonus needles, like the red rain in the sky, stabbed towards the Fat Xuehai, if it stabs, it will definitely be lifeless.

Qian Fu's face was pale and gray.

"Stop it! Stop it! I say it! I say it!"

When the blood needles in the sky had penetrated into Fat Xuehai's skin, Qian Fu roared with heart.

"I said! Stop it!"

"—Old Money—"

Fat Xuehai, who was sweating profusely from the pain, twisted and twitched, while shivering and panting, grabbed Qian Fu's hand tightly and shook his head at him.

Although he didn't know what the twelve weapons were, he seemed to be reluctant to say it when he saw Lao Qian, but in order to protect the sad expression he had to say, he wasn't so blind that he couldn't see it.

Come to think of it, those twelve weapons are very important to Lao Qian.

And, it shouldn't be his own.

If it was his own, he would definitely take it out without saying a word to save people.

In this case, Lao Qian can't be embarrassed. It's not that he doesn't know how much Lao Qian values ​​promises. Besides, he is alone and will die when he dies. It's just a pity that he won't have the chance to take that kid with him. Go to see the scenery of the metaphysical world-