After wearing the book, I was taken away by the little junior brother Bai Qihei

Chapter 218 BT Encirclement and Suppression
The corners of the boy's lips raised unconsciously.

'Hegemony Vajra Fist. '

Quickly turned over.

Not surprisingly, it is exactly the vigorous body training method that Ye Lingsu desperately needs right now.

"Rising horizontally and falling smoothly, the heart and fist are united, and you can beat Crouching Dragon." '

'If you don't send out when you are in danger, you will win if you send out, and you will be stronger when you are strong. '

'The intention of the fist is ever-changing, the opening and closing are swift and violent, and the strength is long. '

Ye Lingsu has a domineering physique, and all depends on the training in the actual combat in the jungle.

When it comes to serious exercises, there are actually none.

Over time, strength is likely to stagnate.

Even if you are not careful, it is easy to practice crookedly.

'Hegemony Vajra Fist', it's really about time.

However, when Yeling Su was immersed in the practice of 'Hegemony Vajra Fist'.

On the other side, Qiao Xiaoxiao was about to become a trash picker.

The little girl piled up all the spiritual weapons that could be used in a circle around her.

Outside the circle, there are 64 heartless, cowardly wooden men.

He stared straight at himself.

Salivation.

Ears filled with 'creak creak' annoying mechanical friction sound.

I saw those wooden men, some were gearing up, some were beating their chests and feet, some were showing their teeth and claws, and some were twitching their necks.

Qiao Xiaoxiao wanted to cry but had no tears.

She is made of meat!

It's not made of iron!
Eight to sixteen, sixteen to 32, 32 to 64.

What does it mean?
Bullying her little one, isn't it! ?

In fact, after the previous five waves of BT siege, the little girl has not only mastered all the moves used by the wooden man.

Even, it was promoted to one level.

But, fighting endlessly like this is not the solution.

"Ahhh, let's stop fighting and take a break at halftime, okay?"

Qiao Xiaoxiao pursed her mouth, bitterly.

At this moment, what the little girl needs most is time to think.

But obviously, the wooden man doesn't know what respect is.

"Ice Thorn!"

"Ice Prison!"

"Inch into ice!"

Qiao Xiaoxiao listened to the buzzing sound of the defensive spiritual weapon.

The little head is about to explode.

What about lucky mode?

Are you sure you didn't enter the purgatory level by mistake?

However, the culprit, Xiao Jinjin, is still not there.

That's right, the little girl has successfully vented her anger on Xiao Jinjin's head.

Just then, there was a 'click'.

The little red umbrella is scrapped.

Aggrieved, it ended its organic life.

The biggest defensive shield in front of Qiao Xiaoxiao broke open.

It means that the little girl's little breathing time is over.

Jumping up in a jerk, he silently recited the first form of 'Lingbo Ice Dance', 'body is as light as snow'.

In a flash, he rushed out from the gap between the legs of the nearest wooden man.

Soon, a group of eagles lined up to catch ducklings was staged in the stone room.

Qiao Xiaoxiao led the team at the front.

Spin, jump, fly.

Close your eyes from time to time and feel the wonderful feeling of air passing through your body.

Ok.

It is said in the exercise that the body is as light as snow, which is to find a feeling of being one with the surrounding air, that there is me in you, and you in me.

At the same time, the little girl did not forget to throw out layers of ice prisons, wooden fences, and even flooded Jinshan.

But these nasty wooden men can even paddle.

Suddenly, Qiao Xiaoxiao felt something move on her wrist.

Immediately, I was overjoyed.

ah ah ah ah ah ~
Quickly raised her small arms, with big black grape eyes, she looked expectantly at a certain ice bracelet that had been sleeping for a long time.

There are words in the mouth.

"Xiao Liangliang, are you waking up?"

(End of this chapter)