Flowers and Autumn Lan language - 40 second-level magic cannon

The nerd who was standing up by Meihong was calmly watching the fragrance of the surroundings being constantly destroyed, but was still enhancing the demonic power.

This technique is worthy of being the technique used by Yonglin to restrain the fragrance, although it is not complete.

What about a technique that can affect everything...

The weakness of the nerd at this time affected Youxiang's judgment of the nerd, so no matter how much Youxiang wanted to attack the nerd, or even attack Ling Meng and Meihong behind the nerd.

The body and subconscious mind will tell Youxiang that there is no threat and there is no need to attack it.

This will cause all attacks to be offset, and even terminate the attack by itself.

Because of its power, Youxiang knew that there were nerds nearby, but because of its power, Youxiang could not sense nerds...

The nerd at this time cannot cause harm to anyone, so he cannot win.

But the powerful Youxiang could not cause any harm to him, although she won.

"It's time to leave... Meihong... If this continues, I guess the incomplete loophole of this technique will be found by Master Feng Jian."

Meihong did take Lingmeng and the nerd to start backing... She was on guard against the extremely beautiful woman.

In fact, it was the first time she saw Feng and Youxiang, but at first she was snatched away by Youxiang. Her beautiful and powerful figure and her continuous improvement of demonic power.

The extremely powerful posture is longing for and awe of the monsters.

Maybe other monsters will be afraid... But as an immortal existence, Meihong is not a monster. Her feeling for Youxiang is...

beautiful……

And loneliness.

It seemed like a flower blooming alone, and there was no one to care for her.

As a female monster, there should be someone who cares about her, but from the past to the present, no one can protect Youxiang, and there is not even the person Youxiang wants to care for.

Everything was kept a distance from her. She was proudly on the top of the mountain without anyone coming, just like a flower on a high mountain.

As the name suggests, it is a flower that blooms on the winding high ridge, unmatched. It is pure and flawless, but no one can appreciate the beautiful flowers. It is noble, cold and arrogant, and can only admire it alone...

Maybe no one has ever known her.

Meihong pulled the nerd away... because at this time, she felt strong anxiety.

The nerd smiled bitterly, his consciousness became heavier and heavier. Although the weaker and weaker impact on Youxiang became greater and greater, what should we say?

Is it really worthy of being the fragrance of the wind?

At this time, Feng Jian Youxiang's expression was very calm and cold, and everything around him seemed to calm down...

And those red pupils stared at me...

Yes, I have my own figure in my eyes, and there is nothing but the first time.

Should I be honored? I was engraved in Youxiang's eyes. At this moment, Youxiang's eyes were only nerds, and nothing else... Even the weakest existence could be discovered. It seems that if I could still survive in a particle state, well, this time I would probably have changed my job and a deceased.

Youxiang slowly leaned against a figure, and the figure's appearance gradually became clearer.

delicate fragrance?

The nerd, Ling Meng and Mei Hong both opened their mouths in surprise. At this time, the two women back to back were both Youxiang!

Yes, it is all the fragrance that the wind sees. No matter the breath or the feeling... it is all the fragrance that the wind sees.

"Class?"

Why!?

Youxiang on the left in the nerd's pupils raised his right hand, while Youxiang on the left raised his left hand.

Both Youxiang made a playful move at this time...that was to make a hand into a pistol gesture, as if greeting a friend or jokingly, and a bang.

But in sight was pure snow-white demonic power.

Just like the main gun of a warship, two magic cannons that were thicker than fired at the same time, the magic cannons that were stuck together were obviously aimed at the nerd...

Even the technique specially developed by Yonglin to deceive the eyes of such a big monster like Youxiang can be completely cracked. Should Feng Jian Youxiang be too strong? Or is it too unsolvable?

It cannot reach it. Although it is as thick as the main gun of a warship, it is actually just a trivial attack under one tenth of Youxiang's strength. For Youxiang, this kind of magic cannon can be fired continuously as a machine gun, or even as a laser gun...it will never stop.

The white witch fell from the air in front of the nerd, Ling Meng and Mei Hong.

Long snow-colored hair, looking back at that scene with a 45-degree smile... The raised right hand instantly spilled out black liquid.

The negative feelings were very huge, and the erosion power instantly intercepted all the two magic cannons activated by Youxiang.

And the nerd shouted with all his strength. "Get out quickly..."

Meihong also quickly spread the wings of the flame and flew back and suddenly. Ling Meng, who was sandwiched by Meihong, saw the white witch, and strange tears fell out of her eyes uncontrollably, which surprised Ling Meng herself a lot.

The white witch was instantly eroded by black liquid and turned into a black witch. Her strange hair and the moment when the evil ghost mask covered her face appeared...

Youxiang's attack stopped.

If the white witch in front gives people a feeling of a heroic spirit, then the black witch at this time gives people a feeling of an evil spirit.

"So that's it... are you the twelve generation?"

The two sweet fragrances spoke at the same time, and the overlapping sound was a little excited. Ling Meng over there was already a lot of excitement when she fought with her.

So what kind of fun does this witch, who was once the strongest, give herself back?

The human body is too narrow and limited in size.

What kind of power does the strongest witch of the evil spirit... have at this time?

Want to see!! The body trembled uncontrollably. Youxiang was dominated by her belligerent consciousness every time. She wanted to fight a powerful person, instead of facing an opponent as weak as a nerd, letting herself terminate her attack and letting herself stand in place and watch the nerd leave...

It felt very uncomfortable. If I hadn't regarded the nerd as Dai in my eyes and turned Dai's figure into a nerd in an instant, I would probably not have been able to lock it up.

In fact, the attack just now was just Youxiang's attack on Dai, not Youxiang's attack on the nerd.

I can't help but attack Dai is a change of Youxiang. Has it turned into the once inhumane Feng Jian Youxiang? Has it turned into the no longer gentle Youxiang?

The black witch looked at Youxiang calmly, and saw the deep red beautiful eyes that contained emotions. The black witch's mouth bent...

I see……

That's right!

That Feng Jian Youxiang realized that she was weak...so, she will be even gentler in the future.

So there seems to be no need to worry about the consequences of fighting with her. I also want to fight with her once, and I have no chance at all...

"Then... Lord Feng Jian, please allow the 12th generation witch's concubine to challenge you..."

"bring it on!!"

The pressure of the superior instantly covered the sun flower field...

And in the corner of this sun flower field, a black-haired girl with scales on her forehead stood in it, unnoticed and unaware……

She just looked at the black witch quietly, showing a happy smile like a child, a little silly and a little happy... but she couldn't give up the courage to the past.

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