Female Match Counterattack: Goddess of Special Forces

Chapter 273 Dreamy Dragonling
The little fire spirit spewed out more violent flames, and the branches of the imperial flower spirit were also sharper.

Even from the elf's mouth, golden spirit stones spit out one by one, flying towards the dream dragon one by one.

"..."

Hua Qianning swung her sword, watching Jin Ling keep spitting out spirit stones, her face twitched involuntarily.

Fortunately, this is a fight with a divine beast. If there are other monks in the fairy world, I am afraid that those people will not fight at all.

One by one, they went directly to pick up the spirit stones.

"Whoosh..."

The wings of the fantasy baby dragon kept flapping, and suddenly the wind raged.

The green eyes exuded a cold light, but also carried a trace of disdain.

However, when it flapped its wings slightly.

Hua Qianning was blown away immediately, and the blood in her body surged up. Even though the vast mind was running rapidly, she still couldn't help vomiting blood.

She coldly wiped off the blood on her lips, raised her sword, and continued to move forward.

In the eyes of the fantasy dragonlings, there is discrimination against such lowly creatures as them.

In its eyes, these people are weak creatures not worth mentioning, and their existence can be regarded as the virtue of good life.

It opened its mouth slightly, and exhaled a burst of smoke from its mouth, depressed and dreamy.

Hua Qianning stuck the sword on the ground, her eyes gradually became foggy, and her body was on the verge of falling, as if she was about to fall into a dream.

"Hold your breath!"

With a violent shout, a burst of flames suddenly rose in front of him.

The soul of the city actually stood in front of her.

Hua Qianning quickly held her breath, watching in amazement the spirit of the city and the dream dragon wrestling.

The city is worthy of being a god, even if it is a god soul, it can actually be comparable to a god beast.

"Peng Peng..."

Accompanied by the sound of violent footsteps, Zhe Jing's huge body suddenly appeared.

Probably, the golden bell of the shaking soul was broken by Hua Qianning, and the soul of the city was freed.

Zhe Jing can also break through the restriction and stand beside the city.

Ocher crystal is the head of the beast, it has just arrived.

That, the fantasy baby dragon trembled and stopped moving.

The ocher crystal amber eyes were full of contempt.

Inside its nose, it snorted lightly.

The fantasy baby dragon immediately trembled and collapsed into a ball on the ground.

"Owner--"

Zhe Jing didn't care about it anymore, and walked straight to the soul of the city, looking at it.

"Ocher crystal!"

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of Chengchi's mouth, and he stretched out his illusory non-existent hand, wanting to touch the ocher crystal Wuwu.

However, it still passed through Zhe Jing's body illusoryly.

The head of a beast as powerful as Zhe Jing couldn't help but have red eyes.

How powerful his master is.

In the past, dream dragons and the like could be wiped out with a wave of their hand.

But now...

In Zhe Jing's heart, she couldn't help feeling resentful.

"Owner……"

In its voice, there are remorse, worthlessness, helplessness, vicissitudes, and helplessness...

"Zhe Jing, I'm tired..."

The spirit of the city gradually faded.

"Zhe Jing, you will follow this little girl from now on!"

After Cheng Chi finished speaking, he walked towards Hua Qianning.

At this time, Hua Qianning held the sword in one hand and stood with all her might.

Cheng Chi's face was full of approval, and he asked again:
(End of this chapter)