Chapter 135 (1/2)

Ah, I was scared by myself when I just ate. I didn't pay attention to it.

Then, the original chest is not so small, and, that feeling, ha ha

Ivy's mouth jumped, a misunderstanding

No, even if everything else is a misunderstanding, this book, the self on the page, the magic pistol in the pocket None of these can be explained by misunderstanding.

Suddenly, several passengers from far and near all started to move, and they took out magic pistols.

The girl, well, after a circle, she turned into a girl again, showing a startled expression. OK, she was frightened again.

I'm afraid she's the only passenger on the bus. It's really sad.

Ivy wanted to understand this matter only a few seconds later, after solving the enemy, and on the way home to send the girl.

At the moment, he plays the internationalist psychosis of the dead friends, never die of the poor. He leaves the girl on one side, and he flies to the other side.

Biubiubiu！

Another roll left a few holes in the sheet metal.

Why didn't anyone attack that girl? These killers are calm enough.

The operation of throwing decoys to attract fire is a complete failure, so it's OK.

At least you can get rid of your guilt.

He shot back with his gun.

Biu…… Failure, click, the trigger is moved, the muzzle of the gun is also moved, and a small stick pops up inside. There is no flag on the stick, but a small pink inside.

There are only two small words on it: love you.

Alas, it's a brainless Star chaser.

You killed me.

During the stiff period of raising the gun, he failed to hit the opponent, and it was too late to hide.

Several magic bullets flew over. He barely flashed, but was still hit in the forearm by one of them.

The blood gushed out immediately, and dyed a white sleeve red, winning several screams from the girl.

Ivy's forehead is sweating. It looks like he's going to die here today.

The abominable domain of forbidding demons makes him have no good way.

He didn't dare to hesitate. He rolled to the dead corner of an energy box.

Although the car skin of magic iron is weak in protection, the energy storage box between the cars is the most important protection. With their thickness, it is easy to block the accumulation and shooting of several magic pistols.

Ivy gasped violently, and the pain in his arm reminded him that everything was so real and scared that there was no one to be careful.

The wound on his arm may have hurt an artery, the blood is not flowing, and he becomes weak. He tugged at the scarf and wrapped the wound tightly.

I'm going to hang up. I didn't expect me

Well, he felt the blood flow speed up a little bit.

Sleeping trough, this scarf, it's sucking its own blood.

Seeing a few breaths, the snow-white withered tree on the scarf suddenly turned into a mangrove tree, and opened a bright red cherry blossom.

Hello, shouldn't cherry blossom be pink?

No time to tangle these, that scarf stopped sucking blood, and released a stream of energy, instantly closed his wound, although it is not good, but at least it will not be broken.

The scarf fell down, and suddenly it seemed to be alive, full of spirituality.

The whole scarf went into the floor, and the floor rippled like a lake.

Shua!

Scarves disappeared, magic iron in a whirlwind, floating out bright cherry blossom, red as blood.

Cherry blossoms continue to drift, as if endless.

They emit dazzling light, as if they did not exist. They passed through various obstacles such as seats and armrests, but suddenly had a solid body, and suddenly cut off the great carotid artery of a killer.