When Qing'er heard this, her whole body was shocked, and her turbid voice gradually became thinner: "It's worthy of being Miao Niang, you can see through this! Since you know my purpose, hand over the Huodura!"
"Haha, Huodora is in the hands of my family. If you have the ability, just come and take it!" Chang Miao smiled slightly, with infinite murderous intent in her soft tone.
Qing'er stretched out his right hand and held a blue sword in the palm of his hand.
"Haha, it seems that I really underestimate your ability. The Five-Star Dou Sect and an intermediate-level magician of the wood system have actually been wronged by my side and have been a slave for three years!" Chang Miao said sarcastically, three years ago, one
It was snowing heavily, Qing'er was covered in tattered clothes and fainted at the entrance of the Zuiweng Tower.
After waking up, he said that he would repay his life-saving grace and was willing to follow her and serve her.
Seeing that she was trembling, honest and honest, she was not angry at all, she took her in.
Unexpectedly, it was actually a disaster for raising a tiger.
"Miao Niang! If you know the appearance, hand over Huodura soon! Otherwise, don't blame Qing'er for being ruthless!" As he said, he shouted, Qing'er's blue shirt was split into pieces, and in a flash, she was wearing it.
A set of green, quite weird service.
She wore a silver hat, with curved corners on her head, and an icon that looked like the sun and the moon in the center.
A large piece of silver jewelry on the chest, a sleeveless design on the shoulders, a circle of silver bracelets on the wrists, a large part of a slim waist was exposed around the waist, and a bell ring on the feet were even more
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Nan Liyou always felt that he had seen such a dress somewhere. After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't remember it.
You must not continue to observe what Qing'er's actions are.
"So, you are a foreigner!" Chang Miao couldn't help but be surprised. After all, she had been in the for so many years and was still very clear about many races on Muka|Kal|Da|Da|Da|Da|Da|
"I am worthy of being Miao Niang, I am knowledgeable! I'm not afraid to tell you that I am a Miaojiang witch!" Qing'er curled the corners of her lips with an evil look on her face. After the human skin mask fell, she had an exquisite face.
The blue long sword gradually changed into a black staff in his hand. The top of the staff was actually a skull, with its thick teeth, and a black gem tightly biting.
"You..." Chang Miao was even more surprised, and the solemnity on her face became more profound: "You are actually a witch!"
Chang Miao became more certain from the magical aura she gradually changed.
Miaojiang witches have a habit of refining magic other than dark magic to cover up their own dark magic. In this way, they can get along with ordinary races.
Among the top ten magics, in addition to the dark magic being practiced by people who are evil and wrong, it is also the only magic for Miaojiang to survive for a long time.
"Since you know, then bring the answer into the underworld!" After saying that, Qing'er waved her staff, her eyes were bright with a sharp gaze, and she shouted: "Dark Art - Poison Blade!"
In the darkness, the dark element was quickly summoned by the staff in her hand, slowly forming a black fog.
The fog rolled rapidly, then dispersed, turning into numerous tiny blades, with a cold light shining on the edges.
Wow, heading towards Changmi...
Chang Miao was forced to take a few steps back by the airflow, dragged Huodra steadily with one hand, summoned a staff with the other hand, and swung it towards the blade that was about to hit him: "Light magic - light screen!"
A dazzling light quickly opened, forming a white barrier, blocking her...