At first, Murong Feixue and the others didn't take it seriously. But when they saw that Dongfang Jinye was covered with white silk, he almost turned into a freshly baked mummy! Then they all went out one after another, and everyone used their skills to challenge
People cope.
Mo Ziluo was sneaking around and specifically picked out the nagging White Rose. The flexible white silk wrapped her around for a long time, but she couldn't catch a piece of Mo Ziluo's clothes. At the critical moment, Mo Ziluo's He Xuefengtian
With a casual poke of the sword, he cut a piece of valuable white cloth into rags. Seeing that the situation was not good, Bai Qiangwei could only flee in panic...
It was only when I turned around that I realized that the situation of the other sisters was not optimistic either.
The fierce short stab of Black Peony's dagger is mysterious and unpredictable. The Shenlong's blade is strangely restricted by Di Zhidao's wooden stake-like fighting method. There is no way to move, so it can only be in
The way of divination takes action in the east, south, west and north. The way of divination remains unchanged in response to all changes, with a calm expression, he grabbed Black Mudan's wrist and threw him to the ground neatly, like a gourd.
generally.
Bai Qiangwei hurriedly joined Black Peony, and the two hid aside.
The remaining red roses, still in the battlefield, were spinning around with sweat on their heads. The bright red clothes, like blooming flowers, looked gorgeous and dazzling.
It's just the fragrance of flowers flowing out of her fluttering clothes, whoever smells it will fall!
The person fighting against her was naturally Huahua. She felt that the young lady was pregnant now and could not be harmed at all, let alone smell such poisonous gas. So she rushed forward before Murong Feixue made a move.
When he saw that the red rose was a yellow-haired girl at the seventh level of the Red Realm, he didn't take it seriously at all. He sneered triumphantly.
The speed of the rotation was getting faster and faster, and the dancing skirt on her body was like a peacock opening its tail. Unfortunately, people were almost dizzy, and Huahua didn't see any reaction. She just held up her cloud-dividing knife, thinking about what to do.
Where to split these 'poisonous roses'...
Hong Rose finally had to stop and asked with a face of disbelief: "You are clearly just a yellow-haired girl at the seventh level of the Red Realm. The barrier cannot resist my poisonous fragrance. Why are you okay?"
When asked, Huahua couldn't help but be startled, and said carelessly: "Do you have a fragrance? Smell it yourself and see..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the red rose's brain was short-circuited for a moment, and he lowered his head and smelled it.
Instantly, her face turned black, she was frothing at the mouth, and there was a "pop" sound. The black hands were desperately pulling at the skirt of her clothes, as if she wanted to get something from there.
Huahua was afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so she stepped forward and put away the cloud-dividing knife, and said after realizing it: "Ah, I'm sorry, I've been getting cold recently and can't smell anything! You didn't die unjustly,
Just stop struggling, come on, put your hands down, rest in peace..."
"Pfft..." The red rose couldn't hold it back, and the white foam was mixed with black blood. She wanted to spray the flowers on her face and pull a pillow on her back before she died.
Unfortunately, Huahua was agile and jumped back to Murong Feixue's side. She was so excited that she raised her slightly red face and said to Murong Feixue as if she wanted to take credit: "Miss, miss, did I do well this time?"
This time I was taught by the young lady that I can fight without a single blow..."
When Murong Feixue heard this, the corners of her slightly pursed lips drew a graceful arc. She nodded in approval and said, "Yes, you are worthy of being taught by me. This is how it should be..."
