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Chapter 146, Magic under the sign (5)

Chapter 146, Magic under the sign (5)

The dragon should have used magic to attack.

Tong Ao was deeply hurt, immersed in the fact that he was a waste and couldn't get out.

Huo Qinghua was furious and said that it was not a good thing.

There are a lot of darkness in the wizarding world, and everyone can punish black magicians.

Besides, a child must be psychologically fragile, and it is also the most affected by the age of three or five.

Huo Qinghua can only do her best, if the break is not correct, she will resign to fate.

The strange look in the three-year-old's eyes.

Huo Qinghua felt that it was not pleasing to her, and she had to be strict, strict and loving: "Others say you are useless, do you want to be useful every day? You can only work hard to prove that you are not, and then use your strength to throw them in the face. Kill that A stupid dragon, with its tendons pulled, sold to a magician. Dragonglass is a good thing."

Tong Ao's eyes finally lit up, he wants Dragon Crystal!

Huo Qinghua: "To become stronger than a dragon, you can only rely on yourself, and my mother will work hard to help you."

Tong Ao looked at his mother.

Huo Qinghua doesn't know that a three-year-old child can be casual, but she promises to be serious and responsible at work.

Tong Ao worked harder and harder. At the age of seven, Huo Qinghua basically finished teaching.

It's not good to always be in the World of Warcraft Forest, I have to go back and teach children how to adapt to society.

The return of Tongmei is a huge sensation.

She is still the number one beauty.She is holding a child, she is indeed a waste.

An extremely arrogant child came over to provoke him.

Huo Qinghua set people on fire casually, and this hatred was absolutely leveraged.

The Tong family came and stayed behind, while the prince and princess waited in front.

There is also the Magician's Guild. When everyone looks at Tongmei, they are all immersed in her peerless beauty, which seems to be more charming than before.

With strength, temperament, a face, turned into a peerless artifact, stronger than forbidden magic.

Huo Qinghua caught malice, there are many people who are jealous of her, and there is only one princess with boundless killing intent.

There is definitely a big pot of dog blood in it, Huo Qingyi has taken a fancy to the magic robe, which needs special production, Huo Qingyi thinks it is quite interesting.

"You still dare to come back!" A mage bitterly hated.

What answered him was a burst of fire.

Huo Qinghua uses magic, which is absolutely different from the magic world.It's like an ability in the last days, commonly known as instant casting.

These magicians were mumbling that Huo Qinghua's mental advantage was enough to launch three or more waves of attacks.

not good!A magister hurried to help the magister.

Huo Qinghua gave another ball of fire to play with.

Those skills are fancy, but in the end they still focus on attack power.

Huo Qinghua's attack power is not bad, the magister and the magister are killed and the other injured.

Several great mages attacked Huo Qinghua, wow, wow, before one died and the other was injured.

So, Huo Qinghua took the move, and a fire rain bloomed like fireworks, like a meteor shower, and the magician took a few ashes with him.

"Holy Magister!" Countless people exclaimed!

What about the inverse relationship between beauty, appearance and talent?Can you become a holy magister without talent?

There are only a few holy magisters in the Magician's Guild, and none of them are high-ranking and old-fashioned.

When you are young, with absolute strength and good looks, countless face dogs fall, and the pursuit of the highest magic is not as good as the goddess.

"Impossible!" screamed the princess.

A tree, to which the princess hangs, dances and dances to prove the impossible.

Huo Qinghua was even warmer to her son: "Why? Because you are a loser who is jealous? Everyone is watching. It turns out that you are a loser and you are nothing in my hands."

The princess screamed, and her magic robe was torn, revealing her thighs.

Oh yo, tattoos, some guy's tattoos?
The tattoo on the thigh opened the eyes of everyone in the city, and the painting style changed strangely.

"Put her down!" The holy magister appeared.

(End of this chapter)

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