Chapter 2 [The little monster is about to explode?]
Looking at the extremely moving woman, Zhang Fan's heart still trembled slightly. He thought of many things at this time. He hugged him and took a shower. Only then did he realize that he was so unwilling.
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He hugged others every day, and would pat them on their little butts when he was fine. Now he understood why they were so shy.
He still remembered that he would tell this little guy about anything he had. Looking back now, Zhang Fan felt embarrassed again, but he felt that he was completely indescribable, which was very warm after all.
The little monster met when he had just formally experienced it, that is to say, since he really got up, he has been with Qingya for many times.
He also understood that this woman had treated him many times, especially in the Warcraft Forest. There were so many coincidences because of others.
So after the embarrassment, Zhang Fan's eyes also showed an indescribable gentleness.
Qingya also noticed the tenderness in Zhang Fan's eyes at this time. Her eyes, like stars, also fluctuated at this time, or she let out a sigh, her smile became deeper, she turned her head and her eyes fell on the Eagle Old,
At this time, her smile disappeared without realizing it, and instead she looked extremely cold.
"Let me ask you for your strength!"
After hearing this, Old Eagle narrowed his eyes slightly, his face was filled with indescribable surprise and then said, "The transformation monster is the strength of the holy level. I didn't expect that I would see such a powerful monster."
You should know that the holy level of the monster and the holy level of humans are one level higher, so at this time, the eagle's eyes showed an extremely solemn look, but the body did not move. After a long time, he spoke: "You should be strong
It’s also an existence that has just reached the transformation holy level. I’m an existence of the eighth level of the holy level. I really want to try it to see how big the gap between me and you are at a higher level!”
After the old man's voice fell, his left hand spread out and a golden eagle emerged. With a grasp, it poured into his body directly. At this time, the old man's momentum began to soar wildly.
He dared to fight but saw that Qingya had just made a breakthrough, so he decided to try it. It really didn't work. He was evacuating, but he had a little confidence.
Qingya frowned slightly after seeing it, but it soon loosened again. White energy surged out of her body, and then a clan seal flashed out from Qingya's eyebrows.
The old eagle snorted coldly at this time, and his body rushed up. With the twist of energy, he launched an attack on Qingya first. With the crazy energy turbulence and compression, Qingya's body also rushed up, like an extremely moving one.
Like a fairy, a very graceful figure was left behind.
The complex talisman seal, the thick force, and the whistling sounds from time to time were formed, perhaps they were elegant and thoughtful, because the turbulent energy did not spread to the back at all.
Zhang Fan looked at the two people fighting with an indescribable look in his eyes. In his impression, the little monster was very weak, so why did he suddenly become so strong?
Smile bitterly. Every time he encounters difficulties, the first choice is that he will throw the little monster out. He can't blame him for being angry after every time, or bite him, but it's useless to say that he is biting.
What a great force, when he thinks back now, he can't express the warmth in his heart.
Now he only hopes that Qingya can defeat the opponent, and of course he is safe and sound, so he is completely relieved.
At this time, his eyes couldn't help but look at Xiao Yiya who was coming to her. Her face was still a little pale, but his body could not move at all at this time, and his expression was a little anxious.
He felt a little hatred in his heart at this moment. This old eagle is hateful, but he still hates himself the most. If it weren't for his strength and his ability to protect himself, maybe Xiao Yiya wouldn't have it, either
If something like this happens, Qingya won’t show up, right?
He sighed inwardly. To put it bluntly, these two little monsters were like this for him. If this weren't the case, maybe they wouldn't have come to this point, right?
While the energy was transmitting to Xiao Yiya's body, Zhang Fan couldn't help but look up again and found that the two were still fighting, but he paid more attention to Qingya's body.
"Xuantian Seal!" The calm voice did not fluctuate at all. Between the energy hand speed, the space around Qingya was also very shrinking. A afterimage appeared and was printed directly on it.
"Ying Mou!" The old eagle shouted indifferently, and the crazy energy also started to impact at this time, but at the moment the two came into contact, their face was on the side, and then extremely dazzling energy burst out from their body.
"bump!"
Accompanied by a shocking sound, the old man's body flew backwards and even spat out a mouthful of blood.
After the figure of the Eagle Old has stabilized, the Eagle Old looks up at Qingya in disbelief, and finds that he is still looking calm at him at this moment, with a cold look on his face.
"Your Excellency is indeed amazing." The Eagle Old looked a little low, and then his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Zhang Fan, then his eyes flashed slightly and said, "Now you try my last move, if you can
Next, we will leave here directly!”
"Leave?" Qingya said lightly: "You can't leave!"
After hearing this, the old eagle had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were filled with light, and his right foot stomped, accompanied by a loud bang of touch, the afterimage appeared, but his body rushed up again.
When the two were less than five meters apart, the old man was facing Qingya's body suddenly turned one body, spread his right hand, and the extremely terrifying energy rushed out, and the target was Zhang Fan.
In fact, the old man also made a bold guess. Since Qingya showed up on her own initiative, it proved that Zhang Fan was also extremely important to him.
He also gambled, because at this time, Qingya came up to him regardless of Zhang Fan's life or death, and then he was the one who died, and there was no doubt at all, but if Qingya turned around to save Zhang Fan, then he would
You will be sure to make Qingya extremely seriously injured.
"Despicable!" Qingya was stunned at first, her face became even colder. Her graceful body instantly turned back, trying to stop the old man's outbreak of attacks.
After the old man looked at it, a gleam flashed across his eyes, and his right hand spread out, and a touch of hideousness appeared on his old face.
"Juji Palm!" As the old man finished speaking, his right hand completely turned gray and black, and the illusory shadow floated and directly hit Qingya's back.
Zhang Fan saw it very clearly, his heart trembled, and his eyes were filled with an indescribable look of horror.
"Buzz!" As the white light was released, Qingya blocked the energy that the old man burst out. At this time, the Eagle Old's right hand completely hit Qingya's back.
A muffled sound rang out, Qingya suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from her mouth, but her body flew backwards, and then she fell heavily beside Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan's pupils completely contracted at this time. Looking at Qingya's appearance at this moment, his brain also became blank, and his face showed extreme anger. It was too despicable and unforgivable.
At this time, Qingya stood up, her face was pale indescribable. She stood beside Zhang Fan. She first glanced at Ying Lao, then covered her chest, and let out a mouthful of blood again. As her body shook, her face turned
It became even paler.
"Despicable!" Qingya said weakly.
"Haha!" Old Eagle laughed at this moment, and said with disdain on his face: "A person from the fourth grade of the little Wu King is worthy of your protection. It's ridiculous! Still despicable? Non-toxic
Not a husband? There is nothing despicable and no need to be despicable!"
Qingya bit her lip and endured the injuries in her body, and the energy gathered again.
"It's useless. Those who have hit Jueji Palm will also disappear little by little. Haha, you are no match for me now!" As the old eagle sneered, the energy in his body began to get restless.
After hearing this, Qingya showed an extremely sad smile on her face. The smile was very moving, really moving. She blinked her eyes, but her eyes fell on Zhang Fan, with obsession in her eyes, and then the sad smile on her face became deeper.
After a minute, as the clan seal floated, a complex pattern mark rose from Zhang Fan's feet, and the white guard completely protected Zhang Fan and Xiao Yiya's bodies.
"Do you know the self-destruction of our holy monster?" Qingya's smile was so sad, but her eyes were extremely cold and extremely firm. She would never allow Zhang Fan to happen to anything.
After hearing this, Old Eagle's face changed suddenly, and he took a step back and said, "What do you want to do!"
"It's nothing, I just want you to feel it!" Qingya said lightly, and the white light on her body became richer.
Zhang Fan's expression was dull at this time, so he naturally heard it very clearly. His pupils contracted, his eyes turned red, his lips moved, and his face was indescribable anxiety.
Qingya’s little self-destruction? The little monster is going to self-destruction?
Then his life is absolutely gone, he knows, is it for him, for him?
Hate, so hate, he really hates, if he could, he would rather die by himself, his eyes became redder and redder, and his mind was filled with the experience of the little monster, and there was absolutely no need to say about his feelings, he would not allow him
Not allowed.
He would never allow Qingya to do this, this silly woman!
Zhang Fan's heart trembled, and his strong will began to condense. Is a prison used by a holy rank? Great? He can break it, he can definitely break it! He can suppress the energy in his body, Xuanyuan, too
OK?
"Buzz!" Xuanyuan Sword felt his master's intention at this time, and directly floated out of Zhang Fan's body in the golden light, rotating quietly in his chest.