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Zhuo Bufan’s plum brand can forcibly command Xiao Mei to complete five tasks.

Perhaps impulsive, or perhaps anger, let Zhuo Bufan use a command without any scruples.

Xiao Mei, who has 800 Monster Force’s Plum Monster. She is the killer of Zhuo Bufan.

Oh…

At the moment when Xiao Mei appeared, in the narrow martyrdom, the madness of the arm broke out.

On the ground, on the wall, even on the top of the ramp…

A stubborn piercing thorn pierced the old thief Shang Hangdao.

Rumble!

That Hang Hangdao apparently did not think that Zhuo Bufan had such a powerful means.

“Monster Race Blood Contract ?”

Feel the Monster Qi in front of him, a root of indestructible wood piercing the chest. That Hang Hangdao stepped back and finally was forced out of the ramp.

The pouring rain was overwhelming on the head of Shang Hangdao, and he was drenched into a dog, and he was embarrassed.

“That kid, how can there be such a strong contract monstrous talent?”

Zhuo Bufan once again made Shang Hangdao feel shocked. Monster Race’s Blood Contract, in general, the contract Monster is weaker than the Master.

However, this Monster’s Ability, I do not know the powerful Zhuo Bufan geometry.

“Let this One be so embarrassing, unforgivable, unforgivable.”

Shang Hangdao was angry and thought that everything was in the big picture. I didn’t expect Zhuo Bufan to have such a strong backhand.

Zhuo Bufan must die, and that monstrous talent must die. At the thought of this, Shang Hangdao was angry and frantic.

Hey!

Under the control of Xiao Mei, all the wood thorns began to shrink back under the control of Xiao Mei, but the entire squat was already riddled with holes.

But see Xiao Mei, a cute Little Loli, whose skin is white like a porcelain doll, stepping on the bare feet and slowly coming out of the ramp.

“Kill you.”

Xiao Mei received the order of Zhuo Bufan, and there was only one thought left in her mind, killing Shang Hangdao.

“Monstrous talent is dead!”

Shang Hangdao saw it, stepped on the horse, and his hands trembled. In his palm, there was a faint streamer. The blood vessels on the arm, the roots burst. A sturdy light converges in the palm of Shang Hangdao.

Shang Hangdao is not just a Spell Master, he is also an Immortal Cultivator. The Physique of Cultivation is the body of light, and the natural science has a corresponding Cultural Technique.

“Dajin Jinguang palm, drink!”

He stepped on the shallow water, splashed with water, and slammed into Xiao Mei, and the palm of his hand had a thin layer of light.

The palm of the hand will make a dazzling light, and when it hits Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei can’t open his eyes.

In the end, Xiao Mei simply closed her eyes, with intuition and Shang Hangdao Great War.

Hey!

Several times with Xiao Mei, the shocks have been falling around. The two sides played against each other, and the battle was fierce. At the end, a powerful battle aura was formed.

The pouring rain in the sky has not yet fallen to the top of the two people, and it evaporates instantly.

Looking far away, in the dense rain, it seems that there is a mobile eggshell-shaped field, which wraps the two together.

Zhuo Bufan then ran to the ramp and looked at Xiao Mei, who was unable to fight outside the battle.

He took out the Shadowless Crossbow from the Storage Ring and began to smash the Death Qi in the arrow nest.

……

“It’s a nasty light, you forced me.”

Shang Hangdao’s Dajin Jinguangzhang made Xiao Mei more angry and more angry.

Just as Zhuo Bufan was preparing to put a dark arrow, Xiao Mei’s delicate body suddenly burst open. Countless plum branches began to grow wildly.

In the face of Shang Hangdao, Xiao Mei directly opened the big move.

Seeing the huge plum tree that rose from the ground, Shang Hangdao was stunned.

“Plum Tree Monster? Not good, I am afraid that there is Monster Force for nearly a thousand years.”

Seeing the body of Xiao Mei, Shang Hangdao snorted and felt a sense of despair.

There is no side to fall under the sorrow of the purple

The body of Xiao Mei is a single tree. The leaf cover is covered by her domain.

In her Domain, she doesn’t need eyes because her perception is everywhere.

“You are a nasty bug, and you will die for Great Aunt.”

Xiao Mei showed the ontology, and Zhuo Bufan could almost breathe a sigh of relief. You can clearly see the desperate look on Shang Hangdao’s face.

Oh…

The endless falling plum falls like a plum blossom. The plum blossoms land and instantly grow a thorny plum forest. Countless vines, like Python in the plum forest.

There are also wood thorns that don’t know when they will suddenly appear.

Xiao Mei has made a big move, which has already locked the victory. Even Zhuo Bufan was relieved, as long as he killed Shang Hangdao, everything was over.

However, some of the changes will always happen when you are most proud of it!

Hey!

Along with the thunderous sound, a purple thunder, like the Wild Dragon, roared, snarled, and screamed from the sky.

boom!

A bang, unbiased, bombarded on Xiao Mei who showed the body.

“what!”

Zhuo Bufan seems to hear a scream from Xiao Mei, filled with sadness and pain, sadness and regret.

“Xiao Mei !”

Zhuo Bufan reached out and wanted to hold something, the air he held, there was regret and remorse.

The strange purple thunder that suddenly fell from the sky, turned Xiao Mei back to its original shape.

The towering plum tree, which was originally a hundred feet high, began to shrink in an instant, and finally shrunk into a small plum tree seedling. On the root of the seedling, holding a Vermillion Monster Core.

When Zhuo Bufan saw it, he rushed to the torrential rain and held the little sapling in the palm of his hand.

“Stinky Bufan, me, me…”

Hey, hey, hehe…

Xiao Mei hasn’t finished talking yet, and the Monster Core begins to shatter and begins to blast a crack.

Hey!

Finally, the Monster Core was completely blasted in the palm of Zhuo Bufan’s palm, and then turned into a blood-red gas, disappearing into the air! Even the little saplings dried up instantly and then died.

“Damn!”

Zhuo Bufan was in the heavy rain, and the right hand clenched the dry sapling and squatted on the heart of the heart.

He looked up and looked up at the sky. I only saw a place more than ten meters high above my head. I don’t know when I stood a woman. A woman with white hair.

Her white hair is not white with old age. Because she seems to be like a flower girl.

She was dressed in a black cloak, floating in the air, holding a mysterious Azure Copper mirror in her arms.

She was in the air, overlooking Zhuo Bufan, as the gods looked down at the reptiles, and they were filled with pity.

“Thank you Mirror Venerate for your help!”

At this time, suddenly Hang Hangdao suddenly fell down. He was kneeling at the foot of the woman holding the mysterious Azure Copper mirror.

Zhuo Bufan suddenly realized that the mysterious purple thunder was just brought by this woman.

But see the mysterious woman holding the mirror, slowly falling from the sky.

She didn’t wear shoes, her toes didn’t land, she just floated on the ground, and she still had an Expert feeling.

“You, you can’t die.”

The mysterious woman spoke up, her voice was clear and cold, and there was no feeling.

She slowly turned and looked at Zhuo Bufan and said, “Handle it yourself!”

When the voice fell, the woman with the mirror suddenly disappeared into the air.

Zhuo Bufan, who saw this scene, was stupid! He did not expect that there was such a mysterious and powerful woman behind Shang Hangdao.

That woman, there is no smell of Powerhouse. However, Zhuo Bufan has no courage to dare to do anything to her.

The woman with the mirror, suddenly appeared to kill Xiao Mei, and then suddenly disappeared.

Come fast, go fast!

After the woman left, Shang Hangdao dared to stand up slowly. Then he looked at Zhuo Bufan and smiled.

“It’s a pity! You can kill me almost. But unfortunately it attracted Mirror Venerate.”

“Mirror Venerate, she is the woman in the clear water building? Who is she?”

Zhuo Bufan gnashing one’s teeth asked.

After listening to Shang Hangdao, he smiled coldly and said, “I’m sorry, Mirror Venerate’s identity, even the dead can’t know.”

“Kid, let’s die!” said Shang Hangdao, suddenly snapping his head to Zhuo Bufan’s head.

Seeing that the horrible demon of Shang Hangdao came, Zhuo Bufan did not have any movements, and he did not even resist.

He is very clear that the resistance is only dying, he just cracked his mouth and revealed a different sneer.

That smirk, let the already-launched Shang Hangdao feel the fear of blowing hair.

“Old thief, you give me waiting.”

puff!

Zhuo Bufan’s voice fell, and Chang Hangdao’s palm was broken and his head was broken!

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