Chapter 2050: Happy team vs. Kirin team, strong confrontation (2) (question ticket)

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Chu Tianyou’s eyes sank.
The Happy team is really strong.
Not one strong, but all strong.
And until now...
Chu Tianyou’s eyes looked at the beautiful girl who pressed her fingers on the strings.
Up to now, the person who calls himself Ye Liangchen has not done anything.
"Giggle, how can you win me so much!"
Murong Xue excited pink noodles, the voice just fell, the whole person vacated.
In the hands of the [cloud frost 绫] as a long snake rolling, directed toward the end of the end of the end of Chu.
At the end of the Chu, a smile sighed like a sigh from the corner of his mouth: "Everyone regards me as a goal? Really think that I am so weak?"
The slender fingers twitched slightly on the wheelchair armrest, but eventually there was no movement.
Because, Murong Xue did not rush to the end of Chu, and was stopped by a long knife.
The cold feather foam body is empty, the flames under the feet are fierce, and the long knife is on the back of the body: "Want to play, want to find excitement? Good! The old lady is also bored! My grandmother, I will play with you!!"
Murong Xue chuckled: "You? You are probably not my opponent."
Cold feathers are cold: "Do you look down on me?"
Murong Xue’s smile is more confident and self-proclaimed:
How come? The flames of the Happy team are cold and feathery. Now who in the city likes I don’t know who is not known? If it’s a hard fight, I’m not your opponent. But you are I haven't forgotten, I used to be the leader of the virtual list. I am not good at swords, not melee, but... illusion."
Her words have not been finished, and the field of faint convergence has suddenly been cast.
The test of the vain is the monk's knowledge, state of mind, and will.
Those who can pass this test will naturally excel in this aspect.
Murong Xue is just like this.
Because her field is born for the construction of the illusion.
Cold feathers only feel a flower in front of them, and the surrounding scenery changes rapidly.
It was only the rain that made her body slightly heavy, like a heavy lead stone, which tied her hands and feet.
Even her mind began to appear complicated.
"...What is your look?! Animals, who let you look at me like this!!"
"Today, I will kill you this beast, let you know, disobey me... what kind of end!!"
"Giggle, your mother died in my hands, and you can't escape my palm... everything in the cold home and... is mine..."
Cold feathers and eyes are red, crazy killing and painful despair, coming out from the depths of her soul.
However, just as her spirit is on the verge of collapse.
A melodious sound of music slowly drifted into her ears and penetrated into her soul.
Also let her body and fog, slowly dispersed.
Cold feathers are clear-eyed, and the long knife in his hand is suddenly cut.
When she screamed, the white scorpion that rolled the thorn into her throat was cut by her.
Opposite, it was Murong Xue’s shocked look:
You, have you broken my mirage so quickly?

How can it be? !
Cold feathers wiped off the blood donation from the corner of his mouth, and his face showed a sly smile: "Create a illusion, confuse the mind, my little sister is here, do you play with us? Are you forgetting, the list is now on the list? Who is one?"
Murong Xue suddenly turned to look at the girl sitting in the corner not far away, looking blank.
Yes, it was just the voice of this girl, breaking her own illusion.