Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Let them choose, they must have chosen to kill the beasts.

As for what kind of incense and jade, dream, if you have this time to pity fragrance and jade, your life will be gone, what kind of incense and jade are you still pity for, is your life worthwhile?

"Ye Chenglin, do you want to die?"

Seeing that many people were dissatisfied, Qin Tingfeng's eyes were scarlet, looking at her and asking word by word.

Ye Chenglin gritted her teeth, glared at Qin Tingfeng, and finally had to get up and attack the beast.

But as the saying goes, once people are unlucky, even drinking water will get stuck between their teeth.

This beast is a very large demon dragon. Ye Chenglin had a raw soul force in her hand. As soon as she hit it, the demon dragon sprayed her with its dragon breath.

Her original soul power was blocked by the dragon's breath, so it flew back the same way and hit her on the shoulder.

"what!"

She let out a scream, clutching at the bleeding wound, and tears came out of her.

Why is it so unlucky, how can such a thing happen to other people, it's only her, right?

Could it be that in the World of Warcraft, women are used to be tortured? There are so many men who don't spray, so they have to spray that dragon breath on her?

But this wasn't the most embarrassing and painful thing for her.

"Haha, is this the guardian from Zhanyun Camp? Why is he weak like a chicken?"

"Is there no one in your Zhanyun camp? Sending such a thing out to defend the ground, is this trying to slow us down?"

Seeing this, people from other camps started mocking Ye Chenglin, and even the people from Zhanyun Camp mocked them. Who makes every camp a prosperous one and a loss for all?

"Useless trash!"

"You have lost all the faces of Zhanyun Camp."

Several guards in the Zhanyun camp held a sigh of relief and glanced at Ye Chenglin hatefully.

How could there be someone like Ye Chenglin? Even if they sent Shuiliu, Narcissus, or Qin Yifeng, they wouldn't be as weak as Ye Chenglin.

Ye Chenglin listened to their words, felt the contemptuous eyes they cast on her, and only felt a burning pain on her face.

at this time,

She hated An Jiuyue even more.

If she hadn't complained in front of her master, why would she have been punished to be the guardian of the Broken Spirit Cliff, and still stay in the camp comfortably, just need to refine some medicine pills every day.

However, the resentment in her heart soon disappeared, because she thought of her identity as an alchemist.

The pharmacists are at the top of Huayan, but they are very good-looking. People here are injured almost every day. If there is no medicinal pill provided by the pharmacists, can they still do things the next day?

With so many people in their camp, there were only four alchemists, and the daily pills were barely enough.

Now she and Qin Yifeng have both gone to the defense, and soon, the medicine pills in the camp will not be available.

At that time, the master still has to call her back.

And at that time, she can make conditions with the master. She thought, no matter what the conditions are, the master will agree to her, right?

Thinking that at that time, she could let out a bad breath, she couldn't help laughing.

"Ye Chenglin, why are you giggling there alone? Why don't you come over to fight the monsters? You don't really think that others will kill the monsters and send them to you, right?"

A guardian of Zhanyun Camp couldn't stand it anymore and shouted at Ye Chenglin.