Fantasy: Ten Thousand Times Stronger, I Have Countless Fetishes

"Lu Li big brother, I saw a sacred flame fruit in that valley."

"I couldn't hold back for a while, so I went to pick it up."

"Hmph, I didn't expect it to be the illusion created by that ugly tree demon!"

Wu Mingyue sniffled and hummed.

"Isn't it just a Divine Flame Fruit? As for?"

Lu Li rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "If I hadn't come in time, you would have become the nourishment of the ancient ghost face tree!"

"What do you mean?" Wu Mingyue rolled her eyes back, and muttered, "That can improve your physique! Song Lan's old Aunt has already been promoted to Xuanshui body!"

"Don't you know a quick way to improve your physique?" Lu Li smiled playfully.

Wu Mingyue twisted her waist, and her voice suddenly drifted: "Is there? When did I know?"

Lu Li looked at her small head retracted like an ostrich into her tall chest, and felt amused in her heart: "Didn't you often whisper with Song Lan these days, did she encourage you?"

Wu Mingyue blushed and spat.

"Then what did Lu Li big brother see in the illusion?" The girl in the red skirt tried to change the subject.

But he was stunned by the question all of a sudden, and it took a long time to reply: "I saw the treasure passed down from the Ice Palace."

"Hmph, you're not like me!"

Snapped!

Wu Mingyue's eyes widened in astonishment, and after realizing it, she subconsciously kneaded the little peach-like buttocks.

"It feels really good!" Lu Li pinched her buttocks again.

"Ahhh!" Wu Mingyue was extremely annoyed, she threw her teeth and claws at him to scratch him.

"Bastard bastard bastard!"

...

"Catch 'em, don't let 'em get away!"

"Hey hey, I can't run away!"

"At that time, these two beauties, brothers and sisters, have fun together!"

"Especially the one in the white dress, it's so beautiful!"

A series of obscene and perverted laughter came.

Four uniformly dressed men were chasing after two beautiful figures.

"Sister Lan, it's all my fault, and you've been hurt!"

Yan Hua was annoyed by the sound transmission, and looked at the person beside him with regret.

At this moment, the corner of Song Lan's mouth was bleeding, obviously he was seriously injured.

"It's okay, the most urgent thing is to get rid of them first."

An hour ago, they walked together, ready to find their fellow disciples.

Suddenly, he was attracted by the movement of the battle not far away.

But I saw three men in broad daylight in the snow, preparing to bully a girl.

The girl is so pitiful, with pear blossoms and rain.

Seeing this scene, Song Lan faintly felt that something was wrong, and said: "Yan Hua Little Sister, don't make a move, it may be a scam!"

"Sister Lan! Look how pitiful that girl is. I must kill those scumbags."

Yan Hua, with a strong sense of justice, didn't care about it, and rushed forward immediately, fighting with the three bullies.

When the fight was inextricably linked, unexpectedly, the weak girl's eyes flashed and she attacked Yan Hua from behind.

Song Lan tried to save someone, but was wounded by the combined efforts of the four.

In the end, the two women could only flee in a hurry.

Song Lan frowned tightly, and the wound on her chest was painful.

These four people are not simple. Although their individual strength is not as good as hers, they know a kind of combined attack technique.

She didn't notice it just now, and suffered a big loss.

But what puzzled her was that the teleportation was obviously random, so why did they teleport together?

Is there any means?

She looked back and saw that the four of them were still chasing after each other, and they were still chattering about the "dirty words" that Lu Li often talked about, and she was extremely annoyed.

Immediately, he took out a stack of seventh-grade talismans from the storage bag and threw them over.

There are dozens of them!

"Hey, bitches are still throwing talismans!"

"This kind of rubbish talisman also wants to stop our brothers?! A joke!"

"Look at my Dacheng's Vajra not bad body!"

boom!

"I'm not willing to..."

There was an earth-shattering bang.

That Vajra, who stepped forward and resisted the talisman with all his might, was blown to nothing!

"Fuck! This is the seventh-grade talisman!"

"Fourth brother! You died so badly!"

"This bitch is too shady! She actually threw out a stack of seventh-grade talismans!"

The faces of the three were cloudy and uncertain, and there was some fear in their eyes.

Those who can throw out dozens of seventh-grade talismans at will.

The background must be amazing!

"What to do, Dage? If that bitch still has it, we..."

One of them hesitated.

The leader's face was ugly, and he was immediately devoured by greed in his eyes: "Chasing! Since you have offended, you can only silence it! Besides, the other party can throw a seventh-grade talisman at will, and he must be rich. At worst, after finishing this order, we Get out of the wilderness!"

"The boss is right! I don't believe she has so many seventh-grade talismans! We just need to be careful, and we can avoid the attack range of the talismans!"

"The fourth child is too miserable!"

The three made up their minds and continued to chase and kill the two women.

Sensing the power of the explosion behind him, Yan Hua was dumbfounded, her face stiffened: "Sister Lan, what you threw out just now were all seventh-grade talismans?! How many Spirit Stones do you get?"

Song Lan was a little proud, a little complacent, and raised his chin: "Not much."

In fact, she was also very puzzled about Lu Li in her heart.

This guy sometimes picks to death, even looting the storage bags she has accumulated for many years.

But sometimes I was overwhelmed by his arrogance, and he gave piles of high-grade talismans one after another, just like the scene when I went to buy blank talismans.

What a mysterious man!

And at this moment, a surprise voice came from the front.

"Junior Sister Yan!"

Hearing this, Yan Hua's small face revealed a look of surprise: "Lieyang!"

She immediately changed direction and flew towards the man in white.

"This is Sister Song Lan, the true disciple of Tai Xuan Sacred Land! This is Lie Yang, the little prince of the ancient White Tiger country."

A trace of eagerness flashed in the eyes of the tall and burly Lie Yang, and he stretched out his hand.

But Song Lan just nodded.

He withdrew his palm unnaturally, and concealed his embarrassment with a bold voice: "Are you being hunted down? Leave it to me!"

"Let them taste the power of my White Tiger Li Guangbo!"