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4.592 Spirit Beast Attack

Seeing her quiet, her eyes couldn't help but move to her and glance at her.

For some reason, when I saw this paralyzed face in the past, I didn’t feel any extra. Recently, I feel more upset the more I look at her.

I just felt that this girl pretended to be very good in everything she did, like a light source, just sitting on the other end and looking at the book quietly, which was always attracting attention.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, a huge force hit their flying spirit weapon, bumping everyone slightly and diving forward.

Little face paralysis held the book in his hand, and he was not prepared for a while and almost got out of the way...

Mo Lian quickly looked and quickly reached out to wrap her wife around her and pulled her to her side.

Duan Yue, who was sitting in front of the little face, had already turned around and reached out to help her.

The little face was paralyzed and had a serious face tense, sitting upright, pulling back Qi Xuanxuan, who almost rushed out.

Qi Xuanxuan muttered and cursed, raising her hand to caress her chest.

Zhongli Zhiwei and Chen Baojia on the other end are not so wonderful.

They were hit by this sudden force and rushed forward a few steps, and suddenly they hit the person sitting in the front row.

Zhongli Zhiwei was fine, but she bumped into Ming Yas. Yaqier, who was scolded and screamed, pushed her back hard, and glared three or four times.

Chen Baojia was even more unlucky. He rushed to Bashui's back and waist, and was hugged by the laughing big boss and the big guy who took the opportunity to put it in his arms.

Bashu's big bearded face magnified infinitely in front of her eyes. Chen Baojia even felt the man's big palm pinched the soft part of her body.

Chen Baojia screamed, raised his hand and slapped Ba Shu in the face without thinking.

Chen Baojia's slap from a level 9 spirit master, and if he wants to attack the level 12 great spirit master, it is no different from scratching his tickling skills.

Ba Shu grabbed her palm with one hand, and took advantage of the situation and clamped her slim waist with his arms. He teased her, "Sister Baojia, this is what you rushed on me by yourself, why are you hitting someone?"

At this time, something outside was hitting their flying spirit weapon with force.

Everyone in the flying spirit weapon was caught off guard for a moment and was hit a little bit tilted. Who could care about the trouble between Bashu and Chen Baojia?

Taking advantage of the bumpy flying spirit weapon, Ba Shu deliberately threw Chen Baojia into the left corner and pressed on Chen Baojia. His body was very voluntarily squeezed against Chen Baojia's chest, and he deliberately rubbed Chen Baojia's soft body with a teasing look on his face.

After rubbing hard for several times, Ba Shu's small eyes were filled with desire.

"Ah." Chen Baojia screamed in trembling voice, dispersing in a mess. His wonderful eyes couldn't stop looking at Prince Mo, with some hope and asking for help.

Who can care about her on the side of the prince? The few of them were so bumpy that they couldn't sit still.

Duanmu Qing summoned the Qingmianbao sword and immediately walked out the flying spirit weapon that slightly opened a gap.

After a "swish" sound, a harsh cry of a big bird came from outside.

The face of Saint Miyan turned completely dark. He slid into the window and looked at it and said, "The birds are all small spirit beasts of level 4 or 5. Don't be nervous, just stabilize the flying spirit weapon first."
Chapter completed!
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