Chapter 2177: Elemental Witch (4)

Shen Yanxiao was completely speechless. Looking at the picture of the rainstorm, and then looking at the imposing water element Wuling, she wondered if she was dreaming.
Small hair ball... element witch spirit...
This is not true! !
Under the torrential rain, the other four elements, Wu Ling, made an anxious scream.
Just listening to a few touches, the four elements of Wu Ling in the rain washed away into a mist.
"Too!"
"Too!"
"Better than!!!"
"Better than..."
Four small hair of different colors jumped desperately in the pouring rain.
"..." Shen Yanxiao almost did not pass out.
"This is mine!" The water element Wu Ling returned to Chen Yanxiao, angrily snarled at the four companions, "Do not bully her!"
"Better than..."
The four small hair immediately shook the round and wet body.
Shen Yan Xiao Yu, when did she become it?
I got a satisfactory answer. The water element Wu Ling dissipated the rain. After the heavy rain, the four elements of the original Wu Xing spirit became wet and small hair balls.
"Erasing." After beating his own partner, the water element element Wu Ling immediately floated to Shen Yanxiao, shaking the crystal clear rain, and looked at Shen Yanxiao with pity.
Shen Yanxiao’s expression was stiff and he took out the cloak from the Nayong. His eyes were dull and wiped out the translucent body.
Enjoy the smog of the Yan Yan, the water element Wu Ling comfortably opened his eyes.
I touched it.
It once again changed from the mighty domineering element Wu Ling, back to the furry little hair ball, and spoiled the same into the pocket of Shen Yanxiao, slamming into the cloak.
The other four small hair balls, squinting at the comfort of their own partners, they twisted the small body, looked at each other, hesitated for a long time to tentatively smashed toward Shen Yanxiao.
When Shen Yanxiao returned to the world, he suddenly found a row of wet little hairballs in front of his eyes. Each of them smashed the big watery eyes and looked forward to seeing Yan Yan. Xiao.
"You...do you want to rub it?" Shen Yanxiao's mouth twitched slightly, although she had thought of countless ways to fool the element of Wu Ling, but absolutely no such thing would be the case.
"Beat!" The little hairballs immediately smashed.
Shen Yanxiao is speechless, she feels like she can understand their language,
After drying the small hairballs of the water system, Shen Yanxiao extended his hand to the golden little hairball.
This hair ball, which was changed from the lightning element Wu Ling, immediately smashed the festival and reached the hand of Shen Yanxiao, and began to enjoy the service of Shen Yanxiao.
"Better than the ~" has been wiped clean blue hair ball, that is, the watery hair ball, the stunned fluffy hair, looking at other partners who are still in a wet state.
The snowballs of the ice and snow elements are made of ice blue, the earth elements of the witches are brown, and the green little hairballs are made of woody elements, and their colors are well distinguished.
Shen Yanxiao has no idea how to understand the current situation. The elements of the Wulings who had to smash her corpse in the first moment have begun to line up and ask for the dry.
Looking at them with a comfortable expression, Shen Yanxiao really does not know whether she is crazy, or the world is crazy.