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Chapter 64 Sword Armor

Suddenly, Xiaobailou appeared above the dog spirit instantly, and his whole body was directly wrapped around, directly binding the dog spirit.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

The huge strangulation force made the dog spirit make a "whip" call for help, but the sound is getting smaller and smaller.

Ning Chen was also sweating coldly at this moment, and his face was red. When the war spirit was injured, the war spirit master, as the master, would naturally suffer a certain backlash.

"Hey... I said you are not my opponent, Xiaobailou, let it go!" Feng Yixiu shook his head and ordered.

Since we are all classmates and we will meet in the same class every day in the future, there is no need to make such an unpleasant thing.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Xiaobailou let go of the dog spirit, the dog spirit rushed up like a mad dog, and directly pressed Xiaobailou with two sharp claws.

When Jialan Ziyu saw that Feng Yixiu had already occupied 10% of the total, she was about to turn around and declare that the winner was Feng Yixiu, she didn't just see the scene that happened later.

"Hehe... the soldiers are never tired of cheating! The squad leader is mine! Green Mamba - the poisonous fang armed!"

"Little dog, use bite!"

Ning Chen showed a crazy look on his face and ordered directly.

Han Xiao and Shen Ruyu were so scared that they stood up directly when they saw this. It seemed that Ning Chen was serious, so it would be fine if he attacked him.

He actually used the dog spirit armed with poisonous fangs to bite Xiaobailou. If he was bitten, he would probably be seriously injured!

"Brother Feng, be careful!"

Shen Ruyu shouted immediately, and was preparing to summon his own fire spirit. If necessary, he would not mind letting Ning Chen pay the price!

Feng Yixiu also reacted when he heard the sound, and then frowned. He wanted to let him go, but he didn't expect that he wouldn't appreciate it. Then don't blame yourself for being rude!

He took three steps back and then ordered: "Xiaobailou, shrink into a ball!"

"Iron Hedgehog - Sword Armor Armor!" Feng Yixiu said coldly.

"Swish!"

Suddenly, Xiaobailou seemed to have turned into a steel hedgehog, and countless sharp swords directly extended out of his body, covering a total of as much as two meters!

As soon as the dog spirit was about to rush up, it was pierced by the countless sharp swords and turned into white spiritual lights and returned to Ning Chen's magic spirit treasure book.

"Guru...Bronze-level Demon Spirit Card!"

The countless sharp swords were only one millimeter away from Ning Chen. The sharp swords were directly hung in front of his pupils, almost making him blind.

The intense fear made his legs tremble and tremble constantly, and he almost urinated.

Even Feng Yixiu walked towards him without notice. Feng Yixiu directly slapped his shoulder with a palm: "Hey! In the face of absolute strength, don't you think your little cleverness is ridiculous?"

"Bang!"

Ning Chen was suddenly frightened, and suddenly knelt directly on the ground, tremblingly saying, "I'm sorry, you will be the squad leader of our class in the future. If you ask me to go left, I will never dare to go right."

"In the future, your little cleverness is best to deal with other classes. If I were to let me know that you deal with my brothers in my class like this, I would not let you go like today." Feng Yixiu said in a deep voice, quite a deterrent force.

This is the world. The only unchanging truth from ancient times to the present is that the strong are respected. Perhaps before the era of Damanghuang, the definition of the strong is other aspects.

But since the arrival of the Great Manghuang era, the definition of this strong man is who has a harder fist!
Chapter completed!
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