At this time, Chang Le also saw clearly the mental power condensed between Xiao Xie's fingers.
It's actually black, doesn't that mean she is an eight-star martial spirit, two levels higher than me!
One star can crush someone to death, let alone two stars. Changle was a little nervous at this time, and his heart was beating fast.
Just after Xiao Evil tentatively came over and called "Mo Xie'er", suddenly, she pointed her palm and hit Mo Xie'er's body hard.
Upon seeing this, Chang Le quickly pushed Mo Xie'er towards Xiao Evil. Seeing the thick black spiritual power condensed on Xiao Evil's fingertips, she didn't want to have a head-on collision with her, so she turned around and ran away.
As soon as Mo Xie'er's body was smashed into Xiao Evil's arms, Xiao Evil turned pale with fright. She reached out and touched the tip of Mo Xie'er's nose. She was so shocked that she retracted her hand and pushed Mo Xie'er's body away smoothly.
Drive away.
She didn't expect that waste to be so powerful. Even Mo Xie'er died in her hands, which was beyond her imagination!
How did that loser do it? Could it be that she was plotting against Mo Xie'er? If she was really powerful, she wouldn't have run away just now.
At this time, Chang Le quickly ran into the depths of the forest. There were two reasons for her escape. One was that she was exhausted and had not eaten enough rice and water. Her physical strength was exhausted and she could no longer confront the little evil head-on.
The second is that she uses this to show weakness, so that the little evil can underestimate the enemy and run away thinking that he is afraid of her, so that the little evil can be quickly eliminated.
Changle ran for a long distance in one breath, and finally stopped under a towering old tree, and then began to lean on the trunk to inhale.
She was really unlucky today. She was being chased by Fengcang's people. She was so tired that she felt like nothing.
At this moment, Chang Le raised his eyes and suddenly saw a vicious face emerging from behind the big tree. His eyes were shining with a cold and malicious light, his hair was disheveled, and he was staring at Chang Le with extremely sharp eyes.
"Bitch, can you outrun the palm of my hand? You just left a scent on Mo Xie'er's body. Don't you know that I am a famous hunting master in the Dark Fantasy Palace? Just smell your scent and I can kill you."
Track your whereabouts, so you can't escape my grasp no matter what!"
Xiao Evil suddenly appeared, almost startling Chang Le, but she quickly maintained her composure and was already gently shaking the Bright Moon Bell with her right hand.
"Your nose is so sharp, is it a dog? Only a dog's nose is so sharp!" Chang Le stared at Xiao Evil mockingly, seeing that Xiao Evil's eyes were dark and vicious, ten times more poisonous than Mo Xie'er's.
At this time, the little evil, dressed in white and with messy black hair, looked like a ghost in the night, extremely frightening. If it were anyone else, she might have wet his pants.
Hearing Chang Le mocking himself like this, Xiao Xin frowned in anger and shouted coldly at her: "Bitch! You dare to curse someone when you are about to die, see if I don't avenge Xie'er today!"
After Xiao Evil finished speaking, she started to attack fiercely. At this time, she was very energetic.
But Chang Le didn't have the physical strength and energy like her, so he suddenly pointed behind her and said, "Mo Xie'er is not dead at all. Look, she is looking at you from behind!"
Sure enough, Chang Le repeated his old trick and tried another trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain, and Xiao Xie was fooled again.
She turned around and looked around twice. When she turned around, Changle had already disappeared.
"You bitch, you lied to me again. If I don't catch you, I'll roast you and eat you!" After Xiao Evil finished speaking, he quickly started searching forward, sniffing like a dog.