"Little Scale!"

Fu Shiyi shouted nervously, and two bubbles instantly enveloped Fu Shiyi and the four of them. At this time, the giant palm just fell down.

"Bang!"

The giant palm and the bubbles collided.

The bubble that seemed to break when touched rebounded back, but the giant Wen Changdong retreated and scattered it backwards before stopping.

"Little Scale, beautifully done!"

Fu Shiyi looked happy.

She tilted her head and looked at the bubble, and she always felt familiar. Suddenly, she remembered the first year she went down the mountain. Before the sinkhole appeared, she had entered a mirror space. At that time, she was chased by a monster in the space. Fortunately, a bubble suddenly appeared saved her.

"It seems that the life-saving bubble was given to him by the old man who took the little red fish away in his dream."

Fu Shiyi thought.

The giant who stabilized his body was obviously angry. It raised its head and let out a roar. The giant hand held a bone spur back and thrust violently. In an instant, the entire bone spur was pulled out. It held the bone spur in its hand and helped it rush. The bone spur pierced into the red bubble outside with a bang.

The red bubble swayed for a while, then stabilized again, but the light dimmed by a quarter! The giant, who failed to succeed in one blow, held back his hands and pulled out two bone spurs at once, and another one assisted the rush. The bone spurs pierced into the red bubble.

"Oops!"

Fu Shiyi secretly called it bad.

The impact force of the two bone spurs not only doubled, but was four times superposition. The red bubble barely maintained for a while, and then it scattered.

"We can't continue like this!"

Fu Shiyi's mind was running quickly, thinking about what prescription could be used to deal with this giant. While she was thinking, she suddenly felt dizzy. After she got used to it, there was a mess in the space of consciousness.

Only see the sea of ​​consciousness.

The black sword, which had not been moving, was now running around in the space mania. This was the first time Fu Shiyi encountered this anxious aura.

"It's time, this little black is still making trouble!"

Fu Shiyi was about to ignore him, but his face suddenly stopped. He was so blessed that he pretended to slap the storage bag. The next moment, the black sword appeared in her hand:

"Xiao Lin, let me out!"

The red bubble was broken, and now there is only the last layer of green bubble, but the bubble has just suffered a round of bone spurs, but the bubble of the small scale is tougher and finally stabilized. But another wave of impact will surely collapse!

"Eleventh, what are you going to do?"

Fu Siyuan saw that Fu Shiyi was holding a black sword in his hand and obviously wanted to fight the giant to the death. Even when Eleven was in full swing, he was far from a match for the giant. Isn’t it a waste of time to run out?

Fu Siyuan stood up and wanted to stop Fu Shiyi.

The men in the Fu family are not dead yet, and they can always let the girl rush to the front.

But he was powerless. Not to mention stopping Fu Shiyi, he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand. He couldn't help but look at Fu Zhihong in a hurry:

"Class leader, stop Eleven!"

At this time.

Fu Shiyi was already holding a black sword in his hand and walked to the front of the bubble.
Chapter completed!