Don't run away

Chapter 74 The male majoring in fairy literature, the female supporting role 35
The wind ball was already blowing very fiercely, Long Aotian tried his best not to destroy another wind ball, but there are countless wind balls around him.

At this time, there were some ice cones in the wind ball.

He couldn't defend himself at all, the clothes on his body were torn and dripping with blood.

Long Aotian frowned, the Golden Dragon Sword in his hand was still swinging non-stop, even though he gradually became weak.

"Do you still think she is Wulinggen?"

Yuwen Donghai laughed.

Although this female doll is not from their family, but I heard that the boy Wuji is on good terms with her.

At this moment, watching the people of the Luo family suffer, don't mention this mood, how good it is.

Before Song Qingyu was judged to be a middle-aged man with Wulinggen, the expression on his face at this time was not to mention how ugly it was.

Yuwen Donghai Yuanying is so powerful, so he is naturally not the one to tease him.

But at this time, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh, "The world is full of wonders."

"Old ancestor, what kind of spiritual root is this woman?"

The young man standing behind Yuwen Donghai asked with some doubts.

"Not only can she flexibly use the five spirit roots of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, but also the mutated wind spirit root and ice spirit root..."

The young man who spoke looked at the center of the field and suddenly stopped talking.

There were still some noisy voices on the field, but everyone forgot to speak at this time.

They all widened their eyes, looking at...

Watching intently.

I saw that Song Qingyu suddenly held a ball of thunder and lightning in his hand, and that ball glowed with light of thunder and lightning.

But now Long Aotian is entangled by the wind balls, and those wind balls are still mixed with ice blades.

Along with the wind ball, the ice blade also began to drip a little.

Long Aotian was already unable to do what he wanted at this time, seeing the lightning ball in Song Qingyu's hand was about to hit him, he had no strength to resist at all.

"Long Aotian, do you admit defeat?"

There was a hint of a smile on the corner of Song Qingyu's mouth.

But in Long Aotian's eyes, this smile is a sarcastic smile.

Why, after a battle, he was messed up by this witch, and his aura was exhausted.

I can't even get close to this demon girl's body! !
In Long Aotian's eyes, there is a strong anger that cannot be dispelled.

I'd rather die than give up! !
He Long Aotian will not admit defeat, he would rather die than bow his head in front of this bitch.

A slight mockery flashed in Song Qingyu's eyes, anyway, she had already said in advance, now that a lightning ball hits him, his death or injury has nothing to do with her.

At that moment, she lightly threw her finger away, and the ball of lightning hit Long Aotian's body.

Long Aotian's eyes widened, he knew that he couldn't dodge, if this lightning ball hit him, he would definitely die.

To die in the hands of this witch, the sky has no eyes! !
He closed his eyes resentfully, waiting for the moment of death.

"Brother..."

Suddenly, the junior sister's shouts came from his ears, and then there was an unpleasant smell of burning under his breath.

Suddenly, Long Aotian seemed to think of something, he opened his eyes, and suddenly saw the junior sister lying in front of him.

At this time, it has become a piece of coke, and the original delicate and pretty appearance can still be seen.

"Sister..."

Long Aotian uttered a heart-piercing cry, he knelt down and wanted to touch the body of his junior sister, but there was still the sound of electric current on the coke.

(End of this chapter)