The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 717 Nobody Wants to Attack Me 72
Xiao Changyu is like a rooster fighting for victory at this moment, standing in front of Miu with high spirits, her previous decisive expression has disappeared, replaced by a grin, and the coldness in her eyes can be seen at a glance.

She talked a lot.

resentment.

He completely ignored the only spiritual master in the God's Chosen Continent.

Ah.

With the artifacts given by the system and incomparable cheats, do you still need to be afraid of a native?There is no doubt that it is crushing.

competition is over.

Her love for Misty... No, there was never any love.

In the past, it was pretended.

The strange thing is that Misty didn't show any fear, he lowered his head, his eyes were wide open, as if he was in deep thought.

Ding!
At that moment, Xiao Changyu's sudden arrival moved him very much, but in the next second, his soul seemed to be washed out by something.

He panicked.

As a spiritual master, I can clearly feel that the substantial soul body has been ripped away, lost together, and there are more important things.

What can be specific.

he does not know.

There is only a voice in my heart, and it must not be sucked away. Once the soul leaves the body, he...not surprisingly, terrible things will happen.

I will regret it too late.

Of course, Misty really can't help it.

And he was horrified to find that his body couldn't move like the two before, and he couldn't even move his eyeballs.

How to do?
How to do!
The suction is getting stronger and stronger, will he be broken into pieces like those two.

Is this... the source of the terror?
Pian Miao never thought he would die in such a way.

Death came unexpectedly.

And in a certain pure white space in the vast universe, the young master dressed in black is surrounded by a thin black mist, and a black vortex is condensing in his hand, with a white light in the center, like a dream, The light became more and more obvious.

Yep.

It is vaguely humanoid.

Mr. Mo Yi's expression was cold, "Miao Miao, I can't spare you!"

There was resentment in his tone.

Behind him, under the white flower tree, lay a peerless handsome man.

It is Xiu.

He was pale and thin, and he never woke up since he fell asleep that day.

Yep.

In the meantime, Mr. Moyi tried many methods but failed to wake him up.

It couldn't be that the way the kiss was done wasn't done at the right time, there must be some other reason.

He was a little flustered.

Just at this moment, my mind moved.

Only to find that Misty has been successfully conquered by his missionaries.

The enemy who has hated for so long can finally be eradicated.

This,
It is the last ray of ethereal soul, as long as it is extinct, he will disappear in the world from now on, and he will never be revived no matter what.

Great revenge.

"Xiu, just wait. I'll be with you right away after I finish dealing with that person."

He kissed Xiu on the forehead with a nostalgic expression.

Mr. Mo Yi was very excited. It was obvious that he couldn't wait to kill his enemy with his own hands.

Eh?
Why don't you move?
Seeing that the blurred figure in his hand became more and more clear.

But, stop.

It fell apart before it solidified.

Mr. Moyi: ...

Confused.

What happened?

Isn't he taking out the soul of Misty guy?Why did it suddenly disappear? It was obviously done like this in the past.

Well, that's right.

The system is a prop he made to collect soul energy.

There is no way for him to go out and do things directly in a pure white space. He can only use the system. No, in fact, the system is just a medium.

What worked were the ghasts he had caught casually.

What are ghasts?

His understanding is a fierce death, and a soul with strong obsessions that cannot be let go.

Yep.

Only such a soul can give everything to complete the mission.

To die and then to live.

Misty souls are all destroyed in this way.

This time, too, he thought.

But, what about the soul?
Mr. Mo Yi was stunned for a few seconds before realizing that he wanted to chase after him.

But froze in the next second.

With a cold face, he turned around slowly, his voice was like a knife.

"Who!"

Very dignified.

In the pure white space, there was no one there, only the white flowers and trees were shaking slowly and making a rustling sound, as if the wind was blowing.

But why is there wind?
"Who is it!"

Young Master Mo Yi let out a loud shout, his gaze shot to every corner of the space like a sharp sword.

"whee."

Suddenly, a crisp female voice sounded not far from him.

Young Master Moyi's pupils shrank, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and slowly opened it, only to see a pink peach blossom lying on the palm of his hand.

"Does it look good?"

As soon as Mr. Moyi raised his head, he saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old cardamom girl wearing a pink fairy dress.

Beautiful and lively.

Just eyes full of malice.

Piao Miao suddenly found that he could move again, first his eyes and then his fingers.

Finally, the whole body.

He is still confused.

But now is not the time to explore the reasons. Survival is the most important thing.

Just because he couldn't move didn't mean he couldn't hear.

From what he said just now, he was very sure that Xiao Changyu and those people were all together and belonged to an evil organization.

So it should also have magical abilities.

He most likely won't be able to beat him.

It's just that Xiao Changyu was right in front of him, and it seemed too late to escape.

snort!
This woman is really ugly.

At first, he thought that although the apprentice he had inexplicably accepted was not as good as he wanted, he had a beautiful heart and an interesting soul anyway.

result……

are ugly.

No wonder Master has always taught him that face comes from heart.

He was negligent.

I only thought that Tuer's description of ugliness should be natural, but I never thought about it...

Ugh!
Forget it.

Talking is useless.

He could only resist Xiao Changyu's move abruptly, hoping to hold on.

But no regrets.

Ugly is ugly.

He Mianmiao has always been an upright person.

It's too late to get a weapon, so I can only use all my spiritual power.

Xiao Changyu sneered at the corner of his mouth, "It's really unnecessary!"

The sword fell hard.

"boom!"

It was the sound of collision.

Seeing the sword in Xiao Changyu's hand stopped in mid-air only a foot away from Miu, she was shocked, as if she couldn't believe the scene before her.

gritted teeth.

The hands continued to exert force.

But no matter what, there is no way to press down even half a point.

This……

Xiao Changyu called the system in his heart, but there was no answer.

System, fell asleep?
Miu Miao, however, was overjoyed after being surprised, he didn't make any effort at all.

Just defense, not attack.

Judging from his recent experience, he should be defenseless.

Is it reversed?
Surprising.

Regardless of the doubts in his heart, the current situation is in his favor.

Misty eyes narrowed.

In an instant, Xiao Changyu flew out, and his delicate body hit the wall fiercely, then slid from the wall to the ground, spitting out big mouthfuls of blood, which seemed to contain pieces of internal organs.

She was badly injured.

Piaomiao didn't have the slightest pity, he almost died in this woman's hands.

pity?

Who pity him.

(End of this chapter)