Chapter 811 (1/2)

”Childe, the fairy can grow flowers in her body. This, this, this is incredible.”

Mu Qingmeng swallows a mouthful of saliva, some can't believe what he saw, but everything in front of him is so real. He folded with the young master for so long, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

This time tanye did not speak. Instead, he was shocked to see that he held the black shadow tightly together by the purple flower strips. In an instant, a few wisps of smoke flew by, and now there was only one person left.

Su Zimo gently pull, the man in black is moved to Su Zimo's side by the wings of rosette.

The man in black raised his eyes and looked at Su Zimo in disbelief. She didn't even give out her hand, and she was defeated in her hand. It seems that few of their witch clan people are the opponents of this woman.

Su Zimo's lips and corners bloom with a cold smile, and whispered, ”do you have only this skill in the sorcerer clan? Today, I'll let you go. I'll tell the old witch that if I have the ability, I'll fight alone with Su Zimo. Don't hide behind like a turtle with a shrinking head. I'll only shoot cold arrows to hurt people. ”

Hearing this, the man in black wanted to refute Su Zimo's words, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all. He bit his own lips fiercely, biting blood, and dripping to the ground continuously, without feeling at all.

The scene is as silent as death. Su Zimo's cold air can freeze the surrounding air. At the moment, the man in black is like Su Zimo's toy, motionless and almost like a puppet.

Su Zimo put away his anger and air conditioning, and then, the rosette wings quickly returned to Su Zimo's body. This scene makes people feel extremely strange.

”Go away!”

Su purple Mo's voice is low, a roll word, unexpectedly also can make a person cold sweat.

Although the man in black recovered his life, he was just as humble as walking in the palace of hell. He looked so humble at the foot of this commanding woman.

The man in black quickly got up and took a deep look at Su Zimo before flying away.

Su purple Mo stands in place, drooping eyes, clear eyes, thinking.