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Chapter 63 White Dress

Chapter 63 White Skirt

Author: Jian Fei in the Heavy Rain

Chapter 63 White Skirt

The dim candlelight, the swaying old ship, and the sudden sight of a man with two heads on the back really gave people a sense of horror.

However, with the experience of the Silver Scrooge last time, Jing Yue remained calm even though he was frightened. He shot down and pinned the boss of the ship to the ground.

The next moment, the two bosses on the back of the ship turned around and escaped from the control of the spear with a swish.

Yes, at this moment, his whole body became wet and especially slippery.

Seeing him jump up and rush towards Jing Yue.

Jing Yue took two steps back, his body easily trembling. Then the next moment, the captain of the ship who rushed forward was touched by a spear, and he obediently went back.

Seeing that the power of the Zhan Zi Jue was about to end, and the ship boss was slipping out of control again, Ye Ning's voice rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness again - "Let him feel pain.".

After hearing these words, Jing Yue did not hesitate at all, and the maple gun in the world rose and fell.

Only a snap was heard, and the boat boss's right leg was cut off, and he let out a shrill scream.

At the same time, in the swaying light, the entire back of his head began to deform.

Seeing that it was effective but not enough, Jing Yue couldn't help but increase the intensity and stabbed his butt hard.

A louder scream sounded, like a pig being killed.

When Jing Yue saw this, he immediately increased his efforts again.

Yes, push it harder, he's always been good at it.

Jing Yue's body trembled again, he touched the boat boss, then raised his right foot and kicked him violently!

There was a muffled bang, and the captain of the boat was kicked in the belly. He was about to fly out, but was stuck tightly by the spear, which made him miserable.

His whole body was hunched up, like a shelled shrimp, and yellow water and some things like waterweed suddenly spurted out of his hair.

The next moment, the entire front and back of his head became blurred, and his hair flew around.

With a swish, the white skirt he was wearing flew straight out.

While sailing in the canyon, there happened to be a wild tree growing wildly on the cliff.

The white skirt fluttered upwards once it reached a point on the branch.

"Chase!" Ye Ning said.

Jing Yue's feet sank, causing the bow of the boat to tilt slightly. The next moment, the saintly girl's body shot up into the sky, like a bolt of lightning.

The feeling of the saint girl's body being lifted with ease is really great!

Jing Yue jumped ten feet high, and saw the white skirt flying towards the cliff, the spear touched the cliff, and then the body rose into the air.

Under the night, this girl in a white dress and a girl flew over the cliff. Their skills were more agile than those apes who are good at climbing.

Based on Jing Yue's superficial understanding of the saint's body, it is that the saint's body is light and agile, and she is full of explosive power.

After only a few moves, he was already about thirty feet on the cliff.

Below is the river under the cliff, and the abrupt rocks next to it are like strange teeth. This is a sinister scene, definitely more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

But now Jing Yue was not nervous at all, because the saint girl's body gave him enough confidence. The cliff wind whizzed by, making the saint girl's hair flutter. He even took the time to observe the shaking posture of her chest.

It's really great!

The white skirt was already running fast enough, but Jing Yue still caught up with her.

The spear was swept out with a buzzing sound, hitting the hem of the skirt.

With a snap, the hem of the skirt was shattered by the force of the gun, and there was even a scream of "嘘嘘".

With a bang, the white skirt hit the cliff like a cannonball.

Jing Yue succeeded with one blow, and was about to add another fatal blow, but the thing turned out to be tenacious, and suddenly twisted on the cliff and swooped upwards.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud explosion, and the maple fire in the world streaked across the sky like a stream of fire, nailing the white skirt there, causing gravel to fly.

After throwing the spear, Jing Yue used his body skills to step up the cliff as if walking on flat ground.

The white skirt let out a scream, rolled up her sleeves, and tore herself into pieces. She escaped from the control of the spear again like a gecko with its tail cut off, and ran upwards.

When Jing Yue saw this, he jumped up, drew his spear and chased after him.

The top of the cliff is already in front of you, and now the moonlight shines through the mist, making it look silvery white.

The woman moving gracefully on the cliff looks like a fairy bathing in the moonlight, her bright face is breathtakingly beautiful.

There is no mirror here, so Jing Yue naturally doesn't know that the saint girl he controls is extremely beautiful. Of course, he doesn't care about this either.

Because now he is fighting monsters.

There is a wild forest on the cliff, growing among the rugged rocks.

After the injured white dress climbed up the cliff, she hid behind a tree and stuck to it one by one, motionless.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of light footsteps.

The scenery is coming!

I don't know if it was because it was blown by the wind, or it was some kind of illusion, but for a moment I saw the white skirt shivering like a human being, looking very scared.

At this time, the hem of the white skirt was torn, and there was a big hole in the waist. Together with the torn cloth next to it, it looked tattered.

Yes, there are even faint traces of blood seeping out from the torn parts of the cloth, so it looks a bit miserable.

The mountain wind blew by, and the sound of the branches and leaves swaying was like waves. Along with one or two ape cries that spread far away, everything seemed extremely profound.

Click, click, click, footsteps sounded in the forest.

That was Jing Yue running around at high speed using the body of a holy girl.

As the footsteps approach, one can clearly see the tightness of the white skirt, which is like a person's nervousness and fear.

As the footsteps faded away, the white skirt visibly relaxed.

At this time, its "body" that was tightly attached to the tree trunk gradually detached, and its entire tattered skirt slid down, just like a thief.

"Got you!"

As a result, just when it was about to fall to the ground, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

This woman's voice is very pleasant, but in this white dress it seems to be endlessly terrifying.

It trembled all over, and just when it was about to speed up, it heard a bang, and a gun tip penetrated the big tree it was leaning against, and also penetrated it at the same time.

At this moment, the white skirt was like a kite on a string, hanging on the head of the gun and constantly swinging.

Its sleeves rolled up again, trying to tear itself apart, but the gun tip flashed and disappeared into its chest.

The next moment, there were two bangs.

The Maple Fire Spear buzzed down and the power of the Bengzi Jue penetrated directly into it, shattering the two sleeves into pieces.

With a snap, the white skirt fell to the ground, like a person whose limbs had been broken.

After that, several more crashing sounds were heard.

The white dress had been smashed into pieces, and the blood stains scattered in it were very obvious.

Jing Yue stood there with a gun in hand, wondering: "This thing doesn't look very powerful."

The saint girl replied: "That's because I am very powerful."

"Yes, you are awesome. Is this considered a successful fishing?"

On the ground, the largest piece of white dress fragments listened to the scary girl talking to herself, struggled twice, and completely stopped.
Chapter completed!
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