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Chapter 1222 The ship is attacked, and the accompanying spirits will die if they are affected(1/2)

After Jiang Si finished speaking, she turned around and ran away, Shu Xubai said, "Scumbaby, can you be more shameful? Look at your promising prospects, you have lost your old face."

Shu Xubaitou didn't wave back: "Compared with having a full meal, your future is not worth mentioning. You should quickly send a coordinate to my food, and the coordinates will be sent to the place where we used to live to the death."

"I'll drive a small ship and come back in two days. I love you, oh!"

I love her, I'm so sorry.

For a bite, look at him.

And his little bat, now spread its big hole wings and flew up with him. It's really... I wouldn't tell him if I had known it, so I would have let him continue to be hungry and be a mummy.

Jiang Si said to him with a voice: "You old thing, please take care of me. The contract I made for you has been withdrawn from the temple of the Fourth Civilization. If you encounter danger again, no one will pull you.

Going down to 10,000 meters."

"Don't let it be tortured by someone to eat in one bite, and you'll lose your life if you turn back."

Shu Xubai stepped on the big bat transformed by the skeleton bone, and looked down at Jiang Si: "I'll go have a meal, what you said is like separation from life and death."

"Don't worry, just my mobile blood bank will send blood to another hair, so I will suck his blood dry and let him go to see the King of Hell. The elegant and cold vampire will not suffer any loss if you eat!



The elegant and cool vampire has been given the opportunity, and he will not give him a second chance to hurt him.

Even if the food is very delicious and sticky, as long as it is damaged again, he will bite off his neck without hesitation, letting him know that people's hearts are sinister, especially evil and dirty vampires, are not good things.

Jiang Si snorted coldly when she heard this, "I'm just waiting for you to see him at the King of Hell. If you don't give it to you, you're a bastard!"

What are you saying?

For thousands of years, his favorite food was her.

Finally there is a food to replace her, and he will let him die, go to hell.

but……

You can't underestimate the immortal vampire. If he wants to really mess with him, Jiufeng, the little phoenix, is likely to die.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three loud bangs exploded in the night sky.

The ship's protective cover was opened to block the exploded debris, not affecting the ship, nor resolute the ship's stealth function.

Ling Du looked at the scene of the three bombs in the holographic projection in a terrifying manner: "Team leader, thanks to you stop tracking the aircraft in front, otherwise our ship would be hit."

"Three long-range bombs, according to the distance we followed that aircraft, if we don't stop, it will hit us."

Qin Houqing looked at the scene of three long-range bombs explosions, and his heart was pounding. With a shock, he controlled the ship, turned around, retreated, and fell.

He saw the aircraft in front of him fly by at a low altitude, and somehow he was stunned and stopped the ship, without following the aircraft.

Unexpectedly, not long after he stopped, three long-range bombs came. If he didn't stop, those three long-range bombs would hit their ships, and they would now turn into ashes and not even find their hair.

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Agarez looked at the exploded fireworks and did not see the ship he wanted to see in the fireworks, his brows frowned tightly.

He had a wrong calculation, and the other party was not within his calculation range, so it shouldn't be!

Agarez's powerful slender fingers were on the virtual keyboard, recalculated and thought about everything that might happen to the spacecraft.

Jiang Si looked at the small spaceship sailing towards the sky, lit up her brain, and shouted: "520, send a message to Jiufeng, telling him that the sunrise at the foot of Dongyue Mountain is beautiful."

Artificial Intelligence 520: "Okay Master!"

Jiufeng, who was surging blood and vomiting blood, looked pale and tired.

The spirit body fire phoenix appears and disappears. I want to touch him, but I can't.

The big mouthfuls of blood were washed away with the water flow, and Jiufeng's pale face was like white paper, and there was no blood.

Until the blood stopped vomiting, he sat underground, looking at the white wall without any expression, like a soulless exquisite puppet.

Until the message came, Jiufeng's eyes lit up, got up, changed into clean clothes, tidied up her hair, drove a small spaceship, and left the large ship.

Agarez recalculated the distance and where the spacecraft might be staying. Before the hand that fired the long-range bomb was pressed, he received Jiufeng and told him the information he had gone out.

As soon as he finished reading the message, he had not had time to reply, but saw the small spacecraft leaving the ship and flying eastward.

Agarez paused for a moment, reset the distance, and clicked on the launcher of the remote bomb.

These five long-range bombs were fired at the same time, and he set the target direction.

Jiang Si looked at the bonfire, lost all sleepiness, and pulled the spirit over.

The spiritual vein is half human and half tree, and the mouth is still smelly: "It is better to be famous when meeting the earth, but so, it is not as good as the planet of the Abel galaxy."

"I don't know what the spirit eyes, you, other companions and trees think. A few galaxies are not far away to these birds without shit."

With a click.

Ginger broke a branch from the body of the spiritual tree, and then folded the fork into three pieces and threw it into the bonfire: "Little saplings, don't smell so bad. This place where birds don't poop is called hometown!"

The spiritual vein was broken off from the branches, and his teeth were grinning in pain: "My hometown is a big deal. I was born in the Abel Galaxy Ginkgo Star, not the Earth."

"This is your hometown, not my hometown. I don't like it at all, I don't like it at all. You dictatorial guys forced me to come."

Jiang Si raised her eyebrows: "You don't like this place, and I don't like you either. If it weren't for the spiritual eyes, you would have..."

"Do you think he will live?" Ling Xi interrupted Jiang Si's words, and was very hideous and mocked: "You think my blood and my spiritual power will be given to him, and he will..."

"I will live!" The cold voice of Ling's eyes penetrated in, interrupting Ling's words lightly, "Your blood, your spiritual power is in my body, I feel the magnificence of life, feel it

The inner self is nourished.”

"I will live, live another 10,000 years and stay with my master!"

Jiang Si looked sideways and her spiritual eyes happened to come over. The night wind blew up his clothes, long hair, beautiful face, and unique temperament, which made him look like a fairy!

Ling Zi looked at him and showed a disdainful smile. Just as she was about to question him, Ling Yan made a move like lightning, and he grabbed his wrist, pulled him, and said to Jiang Si: "Master, to disobedient people.

Child, I need a meal. I'll go and have a meal now. You have a midnight snack and go to bed early. I'll be back soon!"

Jiang Si handed him a cigarette of willow branches: "It is better to smoke it with cigarette of willow branches, and it is better to see blood."

Lingyan took the Yan Liutiao: "Okay master!"

Jiang Si watched them walk towards the ginger forest in the distance, flashed into her space, and began to take a shower, wash, brush her teeth, and wash her face.

The spiritual wizard, whose lower body has returned to human form, shook his spiritual eyes hard and looked at him through the moonlight, "It's almost dead, and I'm still showing off in front of me, I don't understand what she has to do with you for thousands of years.

Never forget, do you want to go back to earth with her?"

Lingyan sighed slightly, raised his hand, and pointed to the distance: "Follow the direction of my hand, keep walking and walking, you can leave this valley."

"Lingzi, you are free, go!"

No wonder he was allowed to restore his human form, it turned out that he was letting him go!

Lingzi leaned forward: "Let me go, why should I go? Your master, she is so fragrant. I haven't drunk her blood and ate her meat, so I won't leave."

I heard that... the human race was the weakest when they gave birth. He suffered such a great sin, both bloodletting, fleshing and mental power. Why don't he let him go with one sentence?

He can't calculate, he can only calculate slowly with them, wait for the opportunity, eat her, and make his physical and mental strength stronger and stronger.

The spiritual eyes coughed softly, and the coughing blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Lingzi was satisfied with looking at the thief: "You can't stand it after just a few words. Lingyan, you are so sad that you don't even dare to tell her death."

The spiritual eyes wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the spiritual celestial that looked five or six times like him: "Ling, I'm going to die, I decided to take A Ying to die together."

Ling Zi's face changed in an instant, "Lingyan, what else can you do except threaten me with Ah Ying? You can't do anything. You are a coward and a villain."

The spiritual eyes exhaled a turbid breath with a bloody smell: "Yes, I can threaten you except with A Ying."

"You grew from my roots. I didn't teach you well and made you what you are today. It's my fault."

"Shut up!" Ling Zi was angry and embarrassed: "Who grows from your roots? I am a seed falling on your roots. I don't gild my face."

"I don't want to talk to you now. I hate you when I see you. Get out of here, get out of here!"

Lingyan always maintained a gentle expression in the face of his rough roar: "Lingzi, you don't have to be so angry. What I want to tell you is that if I die, you still have this bad virtue, and you will die."

The master made the Spirit alive for his sake. If he died, the Spirit would definitely die if he remained unchanged.

Ling Zi glared at each other: "If you die, die, whoever is afraid of whom!"

Lingyan nodded: "You are a newborn calf and are not afraid of tigers. It's great. Go to bed early, good night!"

Lingzi: "?????"

Good night?

He thought he would say something else to him.

But he said nothing.

He felt like he punched the cushion, and he didn't feel anything.

On the way back with the spirit eyes, A Ying flew over with his wings.

With a stretch of spiritual eyes, he brought him up.
To be continued...
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