Female Protagonist is a Blackened Villainess

The age of this group of people varies from small to old, and the big ones are already fifty or sixty, but the small ones are afraid to come. The head of the University of Alberta is about 17 □, and then he is also an adult man in his 20s and 30s.

Long Shizhen stared at the thirty or forty people, and the cute little face was gloomy. She understood that this group of people had already been occupied by the greedy heart, and it was impossible to eat them all. She is now only a level 3 magician plus a level 2 demon warrior, the body is also small, so many people on the same, I do not know if I can play.

I saw her grasping the woman's hand, the body quickly moved, the dark and vindictive energy gathered on the thigh, and the leg was kicked.

"boom!"

The woman slammed into the crowd, many people who flew, and Long Shiyi turned and kicked a side, screaming to the tall man next to him, only to hear a sigh, next to the unsound wall in the man’s Under the impact, it completely collapsed.

The dragon poetry jumped again, and the elbows carried a strong dark temper, and the man who was the head of the Muay Thai’s air elbows.

Just listening to the sound of the bone break, Ah Da fell down, and then another roundabout kick, directly kicked a small man and flew over the wall on the other side.

Long Shiyi retired and kept Ziling Ling behind him.

"Do you fight..."

"No...not...stupid, is...a powerful swordsman..."

"Ah, Ahda is dead..."

"Ah, Aaron is also dead..."

The crowd was completely panicked. Aaron was such a big man who was killed by a single child. The move was quick and accurate, and it was exceptionally hot. Really... terrible.

However, Long Shi’s chest was fierce, and her mouth continued to breathe. She looked around and looked for ways to escape. Speaking lightly, she is just scaring them. I want to know that she is only a 2nd-level fighter. The few strokes have almost exhausted all her vindictiveness. If she continues to be entangled, she does not know if she can stop. Live.

"Hey...妍妍Sister!" Zi Ling is full of joy, excited to cry out, this... this group of people is terrible.

"Don't be afraid!" Long Shiyi stepped back and grabbed her hand. "Don't be afraid, my sister is here."

"Well... um reads;." Ziling Ling hold her hand tightly and her heart settles down. Looking at the face, this woman who specifically pointed her was not so scared.

For those men who bleed on the ground, there is no ordinary person’s fear of death, and there is no feeling of fear.

Suddenly, people died. This fear spread rapidly in the crowd. Looking at the dragon poems, it seems to be a monster. I can’t wait to run the legs, and I dare to act.

The head of the Ada death, the biggest Aaron died, the woman received her foot, has been fainted, half dead, and the little man has not stood up.

"Don't be afraid of death, hurry and go away." Long Shiyi's little hand, a delicate and sharp one-handed sword appeared in the small hand. The blade is shimmering in blue light, so she is so tall, it doesn't look like a product.

The crowd watched her take out the sword out of thin air and couldn't swallow.

"You can't run!" The small man who was seriously injured suddenly shouted. "She is just a child, even if she is vindictive, it can only use two strokes, and there is not much to do. If she is allowed to run away, then everyone's Life is not too late."

The strong winds are rising, the black clouds are surging, and the two moonlights of the sky are quickly covered, and the sky is completely dark, and only the fire maintains the brightness it deserves.

As the saying goes, everyone is like a squatting, standing with a wooden stick and holding a stone, and when Long Shiyi sees this situation, he no longer has mercy, and he has already prepared several secondary wind blades to fly quickly. In an instant, there are several U-turns.

There is no bit of pity.

The crowds are stagnation in an instant, most of them are just ordinary people, and they have seen such **** scenes. Although it was killed, but...

Moreover, those who are dead are still relatively big.

"Magician, she is still a magician..." Suddenly someone shouted.

"Scorpio, I am not going to die!!" In this case, some people began to smash, and their legs were weak and could not stand.

"The magician is forgiving!"

"The magician is forgiving! The little is no longer dare!" One listened to the magician, and the first few people were scared to help again and again, crying constantly, where dare to get up.

The swordsman is no problem, it is still a murderer invisible magician, close to the remote can not find cheap, but also died five or six people, now even give them hundreds of courage do not dare to stand up.

Long Shi’s little face was white, but he was also biting his head and smiled. “Do you want to taste the **** taste of death?”

"No! I don't want it!"

"Rain!"

"Rain!"

No one dares to question the soft and cute sound of the dragon poetry. In their hearts, this little guy is a demon.

"Then go quickly!" Zi Linglong suddenly stood up, quietly supporting the dragon poetry that was about to arrive, and said to a group of people with anger.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The crowd rioted for a while, each of them supported, and quickly left this **** purgatory, Long Shiyi finally could not support, stumbled in the arms of Zi Linglong.

"Oh... oh my sister, no... okay?" Zi Lingling wiped her tears with one hand and held her on a worn wooden box.

Long Shiyu looked at several bodies on the ground. The little face was not too much in addition to using too much magic to look pale. And Ziling Ling also pays attention to her, and does not seem to notice the scene like a purgatory in front of him.

"Great! Powerful reads;!" At this moment, a loud applause suddenly spread in the darkness. "It’s not the children of the Dragon family. It’s not afraid to kill so many people at a young age. It’s so scary. I quite know how to scare people!"

There was still someone in Zi Lingling who didn't consciously hold the hand of Long Shi's hand. The red eyes like blood were staring at the footsteps from the dark corner.

Long Shi's eyes, faceless and simple smile: "Mother once told me that girls have no ability, it is in this world, but it is just a commercial item."

"Your mother is very smart!" A woman in a red dress came out of the corner, and behind her was a man wrapped in a black robe, unable to distinguish between men and women.

The woman in the red dress holds the staff, her fingers are pale and bloodless, she wears an emerald ring on her fingers, and she wears many jewelry accessories on her head, like a lady.

Upstart type!

Zi Lingling looked at the pale face of Long Shi, and her consciousness was in front of her. The air seemed to solidify, the dark clouds of the sky covered the moonlight, and the gusts of wind rushed, and the remaining flames screamed and soon burned new things.

The sky is surging, the purple thunder and lightning are tumbling, and the thunderous rumbling sounds are heard. However, in such bad weather, the blood red stars in the air are like a red blood eye, and it can’t be covered. .

"Exquisite, come over." Long Shiyi quickly pulled her back. Now there is no fighting power in Zi Ling, but she is also a dish, but she herself is obviously not good either. Even in her heyday, it is impossible to beat the two people in front of her.

Because they are at least 6-8 illusionists, or warriors, catching them is just a breeze, unless...

"Little girl, your master is not a good person. You see that she has killed so many ordinary people at a young age. I still don't feel guilty at all. I don't know what it will be like when I grow up?" Laugh, "Are you sure you want to follow her?"

Her staring at Zi Linglong, the scorpion is full of the color of inquiry, it is really strange, this little girl is obviously not magical and vindictive, but can not be affected by her illusion, more strangely, her eyes... ...even I don't dare to look at it.

What is even more unusual is that this **** scene can still be reluctant if it is a dragon poetry. But if this is just a little change, it is really strange. Ordinary people should not cry when they see this kind of thing. Is the leg soft?

"They **** it, don't blame my sister." Zi Lingling said that he had to smash the iron, but he also retreated, gently rubbing the blood of the dragon poetry, but his eyes fixed on the coming.

The dragon poetry silently did not say anything, thinking about what should be done before he could escape.

The woman licked her long hair and suddenly smiled at the dragon poem: "Miss Yan, do you want to follow me?"

"Well," Long Shiyi nodded. "But I want to know what my cousin is doing now?"

“Slightly regrettable,” the woman shrugged. “It was saved by the Guardian. But unfortunately, they thought that our goal was to be Long Pingtian, and to give all the fighting power to protect him, but I didn’t know that I had quietly confronted the Dragon Princess. Shoot."

"Are your goal at the beginning is me?" Long Shiyi was a little surprised. To say that she is a girl, it is certainly impossible to inherit the family business in the future. It should not be the primary assassination target.

"It wasn't you, it was just a matter of course, but who knows that after you have my illusion, there is still a sense of autonomy, and I don't even go halfway." The woman looked up and smiled. she was.

After Long Pingtian escaped, their original plan failed, and Ben was preparing to give up, but she soon remembered that she had accidentally got a small prey.

It’s a pity that the prey doesn’t seem to go away in the middle. No way, she can only look back at the leader.

However, it seems to have seen something interesting.