1122. Chapter 1122 Rip off your skirt!
The soldier flew towards the bubbles where Jun Qianxi was trapped. The sun set on his face, and a glittering light flashed across his little face, as white and precious as good ceramics.
Jun Qianxi was standing straight in the bubble, her palm condensed her spiritual power and constantly tried to break the weird bubble from it, but the situation she encountered was exactly the same as Duanmu Ming. Whether she released her spiritual power rapidly or softly, all of them were blocked by the flexible bubble.
This thin layer did not expect to have such a great defense.
The soldier had arrived in front of her. The bone-made dagger was spinning in his hand and sank into the bubble. The bubble, which was indefinitely close to the holy level, could not be broken at this time.
"Bang"
With a light sound, Jun Qianxi felt a powerful force acting on her, and she had no way to stabilize her body and fell from the air.
Seeing this, Duanmu Ming rushed towards her with his toes. As his clothes flew up, he had already reached her side, wrapped his hands around her waist and pulled her into his arms. The two of them fell safely to the ground.
At this time, the goldfish spit out bubbles again, and all the colorful bubbles ran towards Jun Qianxi, just like something they coveted on her.
Duanmu Ming waved his sleeves, and the bubbles were just pushed out a few meters away and soon floated back.
The soldier was already standing in front of them, and the bone dagger in his hand was like the nemesis of these bubbles, and it could be easily broken as soon as it touched.
"Duanmu Ming, take the cute Xiao Xier to the end!"
The soldier's small body stood straight, standing in front of Jun Qianxi like a patron saint, and the bubbles broke quickly under his dagger.
Duanmu Ming no longer delayed. He held Jun Qianxi's waist and arrived at the place where the soldier said. The bubbles that were originally flying towards Jun Qianxi stopped moving, and he was wandering in the same place as if he could suddenly find a target.
The soldier breathed a sigh of relief. Thin sweat oozed out of his smooth little forehead. It seemed that he had lost a lot of energy to deal with these strange bubbles.
After Helian Ling was scratched by the soldier, he did not disturb him anymore, but instead stayed by the pool, as if waiting for something.
The little beast's round body was lying not far from her, and its bright big eyes were staring at her.
When Helian Ling's body was tense, it immediately bent down and raised its hips and leaned forward slightly, and its eyes were shining even brighter than at the beginning.
"Here you come!"
Helian Ling shouted lightly, her slim body jumped up, and flew into the air.
Previously, the goldfish spit out a bubble again. There was a milky white stone in the bubble, which was the Spirit Stone Spirit King who was taken away by Jun Qianxi.
The little beast jumped up almost at the same time as her, but its speed was still not fast enough. Seeing that Helian Ling's hand was about to touch the bubble, it rushed to snail her two little claws, and then flowed in and pulled her underwear and pulled it down hard.
In ancient times, Chang'e fled to the moon, and there was the Helian Ling Flying Stone.
The former is the beauty of a fairy with a 360-degree beauty without dead corners, while the latter accidentally dropped her pants and exposed them instantly.
It happened that a cold wind blew at this time, and the coldness made Helianling scream.
Chapter completed!