It is not afraid of electricity.

It was the power grid he held in his hand that made it hate.

A very, very annoying breath, in its inheritance memory, as long as it is stuck to that annoying breath, it will be corroded and die.

Instead of the electricity on the computer that scares it, where can I find the most annoying smell on this smelly tree?

"I can't stand up, right?" Lingqi looked at Jiang Si who was kneeling on one knee, "It's right that I can't stand up. I forgot to tell you that I just punched you, not only because of my mental power, but also this..."

A small needle appeared on Ling Zi's hand, and the blood on the needle was indicating that he had just used the sneak attack to inject the contents of the needle into Jiang Si's body.

"Lingzi, what are you doing, you bastard?" Lingyan got up, bit her back teeth with A Ying's support, and walked to Lingzi with difficult steps, and questioned him angrily.

Ling Zi shook the tiny needle in his hand and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue: "What did I do? I gave your master a shot, what else can I do?"

"Spiritual eyes, look at you like this, you're just hanging your breath, you're about to die. You dare to stop me, and you still protect her. Can you protect her?"

Ling's eyes were shaking floating willows, and his eyes were red and looked at Ling's body: "I can protect her. She is my master, the master I have been looking for for 3,000 years. I can protect her."

"And you, a tree that betrays the tribe and has no conscience, do not deserve to have a master, do not deserve to have a companion, and do not deserve to..."

"Bang!"

Lingzi waved his palm to shake the face of Lingyan.

A Ying blocked the situation sideways, and the slap fell heavily on his face. In an instant, his face turned red and swollen.

Ling Zi frowned and pulled A Ying, who was weak because of the weak body of Lingyan: "He can't live today. If you still follow him, you will die. Why not make a contract with me and be my companion!"

The weak A Ying used all his strength and slapped Ling Zi in the face, cursing: "Traitor, you traitor, you are so kind to you, you think you can correct your mistakes, and you think you are not bad by nature!"

A Ying, who was about to die from Lingyan, was not very strong, and slapping Lingqi on the face was like it was tickling.

Lingzi was neither angry nor annoyed. He rubbed his back with his hand and said sarcastically: "He is good to me, what he is good to me? Don't think I don't know. If he doesn't kill me, he doesn't want you to die!"

"He is kind to me. When this stinky zombie gave me blood and nourished him with my mental power, he didn't refuse. Is he good to me?"

"A Ying, can you be fair? I am younger than him, handsomer than him, stronger than him, I can live ten thousand years even if I am old, and I will die soon,

You can't look at me, look at me, be my companion?"

A Ying was grabbed by him and asked: "I can't see you. You are not my tree. Even if you live for another 100,000 years, I can't see you."

"Lingzi, if you die, I will not be greedy for prosperity, nor will I be greedy for the years of life, I will not be afraid of death!"

"You are really looking for death!" Ling Zi was angry and swung hard. A Ying was thrown directly into Jiang Si by him, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Jiang Si couldn't use any strength in her body. She knelt on the ground on one knee, felt cramps in her stomach, and there was wetness on her legs, and the amniotic fluid seemed to flow out.

She wanted to save A Ying, but she could do nothing, so she could only watch her fall in front of her and spit out a large mouthful of blood, lying on the ground, without the strength to move.

The spiritual eyes condense their mental power to attack the spiritual vein.

The spiritual power whip twitched: "I don't know what's up!"

A snap!

The whip twitched the spiritual eyes!

The spiritual eyes were in pain, but they didn't stand firmly and fell to the ground.

Jiang Si endured the pain in her stomach, looked at the spiritual vein that was walking towards them step by step, and the corner of her mouth slowly curled up: "The God-Devouring Needle, for more than 3,000 years, this thing has been specially kept for me."

"Tsk tsk, I'm so touched. It's so happy to see another old friend for more than 3,000 years."

Ling Zi shook the needle in his hand and said sinisterly: "You are happy, can I kill Lingyan and A Ying to make you happier, okay?"

The amniotic fluid flows more and more, and the ginger silk is wearing a skirt, which can be covered, "No, Lingzi, I advise you not to step forward and not to touch my people again, otherwise your new master, mine
Chapter completed!