He tried hard to suppress the urge to break the willow branch in front of him, and took a deep breath.
"Why can't I keep pulling you?" Su Jue asked the most important question in her heart.
"Ah? You keep pulling? My little ancestor, you are so strong. My waist was broken by you just now. It hurts so much. It hurt so much that I almost fainted." Liu Tiao saw the opportunity and started again.
Complaining loudly, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
"..." The corner of Su Jue's eye twitched hard.
This wicker tree really needed to be peeled off. He really wanted to peel off its skin.
"Emma, little ancestor, your eyes are so fierce, you can kill me instantly." The willow branches branched out into two slender leaves, covering their triangular eyes, and from time to time, they secretly revealed the slightest crack, aiming at Su Jue.
The veins on his forehead suddenly burst out.
What's going on with this strong chicken-to-duck feeling?!
Su Jue is angry.
From the palm of his hand, a ball of extremely blazing black star fire suddenly rose up, aiming at the upper part of the wicker where the leaves were abundant, and burned it.
"Ahhhhh! It's burning me to death! It's burning me to death! It's killing Willow! Help! It's killing Willow!"
The willow tree screamed wildly, and the voice was even sharper than the woman's.
Unfortunately, Su Jue discovered that those emerald green willow leaves did not even show any signs of being burned by the fire of the stars. They were still emerald green and were not affected by the fire of the stars at all.
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"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, little ancestor, don't abuse me, please, can you? I will be your minion and your follower. I will serve you all my life, little ancestor. Uuuuuuuuuu, stop, okay? Burn.
It hurts so much, my leaves are all burned out." Under Willow's triangular eyes, two columns of water flowed continuously, and he cried again.
Su Jue was speechless, and the corners of her lips twitched uncontrollably.
Burned to death? Burnt out?
Does this wicker have any self-awareness?
He has clearly turned on 12% of the firepower, and the temperature of the star fire in his hand has reached an extremely high temperature, but not even a single leaf or hair of this wicker has been burned!
It hurts?
It hurts!
The corners of Su Jue's eyes and lips were twitching uncontrollably, and his head was covered with black lines. He, who had always been calm, could no longer keep calm at this moment. His eyes, which were like dots of paint, burst out with the crazy anger of an abyssal demon.
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Su Jue's chest kept heaving with anger. After realizing that the star fire was ineffective, he simply gave up and withdrew the flame.
"Huhu, good man, it finally stopped." Liu Yao breathed a long sigh of relief, and the tears on his face stopped. He looked at Su Jue pitifully, his voice full of pleading, "Let me go."
, okay? It took me ten thousand years to grow, it’s not easy, so you just think you pity me."
Su Jue raised her eyebrows slightly, her heart skipped a beat, and then asked: "Ten thousand years? Where did you grow from?"
This wicker stick is so magical. Although it looks soft and weak, it has rough skin and thick flesh. It can be pulled endlessly and cannot be damaged by burning. It is really incredible.
"That's right there."
The soft branches above the willow turned to the right, "I was born from that old dead tree stump."