Spare Tire Major League

"Waiting for an opportunity, but unfortunately Alice didn't come with me." Fujiwara Meihong thought calmly, "then it can only hit the level of two people."

　　 The way of playing for death Lian Huake has never experienced it. Just as she doesn't know enough about Boli Lingmeng and others, she also knew nothing about Fujiwara's fighting style before she met.

　　 was forced by the opponent again and again, and she thought that she would choose to retreat under her own counterattack, but every time Fujiwara Meihong chose to withstand the damage.

　　Even if her head was cut off by the scimitar in her hand, she would throw a fist and punch her face fiercely, thinking that an enemy would be solved so easily, but she was found to be born again in flames.

　　 is more than embarrassing. After experiencing several such attacks, Ms. Fujiwara once again stood up in the grand flame, but Lianhua was beaten by her.

I’m angry. I’m really angry this time. Lianhua cares a lot about her appearance. Although she doesn’t have the opportunity to look in the mirror to see what her gorgeous face is like, Lianhua is very clear that it must not look good. .

　　 Correspondingly, her hatred for Fujiwara Meihong was instantly filled.

　　 "Undead? I want to see how many times you can die!"

　　Most of the attacks have attracted herself. Gotohara Sister Red did not look at Bollying Dream. She did not know whether it was enough or not, but this was all she could do.

Lianhua’s scimitar, which can maintain shape and sharpness in the flames, is her sharpest weapon against Fujiwara Meihong. In her original world, she only relied on ground fire when facing opponents like Shaojun and Chuan Luobai. The skills are far from enough. Weapons and martial arts determine the upper limit, and she can’t be among the top experts if she doesn’t have a magical sword.

Okazaki Mengmei's long sword to Fujiwara Meihong can also maintain shape and sharpness under the extreme high temperature, but unfortunately she has been lost in the magic library, if not, Fujiwara Meihong's martial arts are not less than Lianhua In the past 100 years, Yue Zhong has developed a martial art to reach the peak. Meihong can't be much worse than him.

　　The disadvantage of bare-handed fist confronting weapons is too great, especially since both sides have an almost immune physique against flames, which directly determines their victory or defeat.

　　Meihong chooses to use this face-snapping method to concentrate the other party's hatred on herself. It is also helpless. The tacit agreement with Lingmeng makes them only find a chance to win.

　　 Seeing Lianhua no longer pay attention to herself but attacked Fujiwara Sister Red more, Qi Lu Nuo felt that she was despised and angered.

　　Although she couldn't regenerate from the frost under the fire environment of the earth's core, if she was underestimated, she would retaliate regardless of the consequences.

"Miss Ben is the strongest, and everyone who ignores Miss Ben will die for me!" Qi Lu Nuo's shout turned into frost roar, a frost dragon in the ground fire furnace ran out with rout, condensed A lore of ice essence evacuated all the power of Qi Lu Nuo, its figure melted a little bit, but the attack was like a Kang Long without regret.

The extreme coldness seems to pierce through the thick strata and reach the center of the earth. The temperature on the path from the roar of the ice dragon suddenly dropped, and even the ground fire was avoided, and the form of energy was frozen for magnificent. Ice sculpture.

"It's time to decide the victory and defeat." Mist Rain Marisa has burn marks all over her body. If the battle continues, she will die, but she still has a sunny smile on her face, Qi Lu Nuo already With the existence of the strongest offensive launched, Wuyu Marisa is not far behind.

　　Yin-Yang's black and white instruments spun up and down rapidly in the furnace, with the colorless taiji light as the pillar, and the black and white two-color spiral around the perimeter. A magic gun launching method that had never been shown in the hands of Marisa suddenly burst out.

　　She shouted her name from the cottage in the comic book loudly: "Moguanguang kills the cannon!"

Ice Dragon's Roar came side by side with the black and white magic cannon, and Retty can only use the final power to pave the prelude of the winter to lay the best path for their attack, only the shooting life Maruwen hid on the path of frost watching .

　　 She didn't want to participate in this last offensive, but she had run out of lights and couldn't stir up a breeze.

　　With the remaining strength, he took out the micro camera hidden in his mouth and pointed it at this decisive blow. But he himself is a field reporter. How can such an important scene be missed...

Under the cover of the attack by Qi Lu Nuo and Marisa, Boli Lingmeng did not wait for the opportunity but launched a full-speed advance. Her figure was getting closer and closer to Lianhua, and Lianhua's scimitar was now piercing Fujiwara. Meihong's heart, but was caught by the other party's arm and could not get away.

　　 "It's really stubborn." Lianhua's face no longer has a freehand expression, or it has been as quiet as the water when she fought with Fujiwara Meihong.

　　 Such an attack has broken through the limit of the geocentric melting pot. I really want to make sure that I will never feel uncomfortable. Only these opportunities in my life can I launch such an attack?

"What the **** is this place, why are there so many people who are not afraid of dying!" Ms. Fujiwara needs no more to say. Qi Lunuo's self-destructive method releases the ultimate frost. It is beyond Lianhua's imagination~www.wuxiaspot.com ~Even if she is the magician of human beings, her use of magic power is not so subtle as to forcibly blast out a magical cannon trick with skill. She will also suffer a huge backlash, and she will die immediately if there is no accident. of.

　　 Lianhua complained in her heart that Li Xiaobei dragged herself into the water again. She knew that these guys were so crazy, she didn’t dare to play with them until now.

　　 Even if she kept turning the knife handle to stir up Meihong's new dirt, she could not stare at herself with a bit of pain, even those dead people could not do this.

Therefore, Lianhua couldn’t pull her right hand out of Fujiwara’s red hand in a short time. She could only use the scimitar of the other hand to quickly cut out the light and shadow of the broken void, preparing to withstand the strongest and last wave of the enemy. offensive.

　　 The magnificent impact has occurred, the world has become black and white between countless ice and snow dances, and the Vientiane dream has also produced shocks and vibrations as if it may collapse at any time.

　　 suffered such a powerful attack on the front, Lianhua's body was rapidly disintegrating, but she suddenly discovered that there was a powerful force that was constantly repairing her original damage.

This is the back hand that Li Xiaobei left for Lianhua, so that she can use the power of Vientiane Dreamland to overcome the crisis of destruction, just like the Boli Lingmeng sheltered by the Great Enchantment, but the degree of Vientiane Dreamland is greater than that. The enchantment is more than one step higher, even if there is a disintegration, it can be repaired.

　　 "I can survive." Lianhua made an instant judgment, but suddenly a clear and sharp announcement sounded in her ear.

　　 "Dream Seal!"