The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

"Look what I saw, a cute little wild cat~" The wind blew through the clothes, the white legs were brighter than the moon tonight, the orchid finger was pressed against the chin, Guixie bit half of his lip, his eyes narrowed crescent moon.

Mo Ling put away the shield, a strand of hair got into his clothes, he brushed the hair on the nape of his neck, Gui Xie giggled, waved his jade hand, and sat on the vivid fire dragon head.

"It won't be burnt." The danger approached step by step, and the scorching breath rushed towards his face, Mo Ling still murmured to himself leisurely.

"It's really rare to be able to maintain a leisurely mind when you are about to die. Little wild cat, your face is so beautiful, but I hate beautiful things the most!" A fireball the size of a volleyball was gathered in the right hand, and the ghost pavilion jumped from the left side of the fire faucet. Next, the roaring fire dragon swallowed the fireball in Guixie's hand, rushed down from above, and opened its mouth dripping with magma.

"Heh, what's the joke? I'm afraid people won't catch a cold?" Several vines rose from the ground, intertwined, and the tops of the vines turned into needles as thick as a baby's arm, rushing up and piercing the fire dragon with a cold light.

Mo Ling turned backwards and retreated from the vine, his pupils were blue, and a row of peas shaking their heads, aiming at the ghost pavilion with green beans in their mouths, waiting for Mo Ling's order.

"What!" Guixie's unbelievable scream broke the last word, realizing her indecentness, as a beauty, every corner must be beautiful, how could she say such a rude thing, Guixie put her hand on her forehead, and lightly raised eyebrows.

Facing a row of pea soldiers ready to go, Guixie put the back of his hand on his chin and said calmly, "The rumored king? You came here too, hahaha, you won't be treated as a threat and let the organization discard it." Bar."

Mo Ling tilted his head, blinked his eyes and said innocently: "king? What are you talking about? This male and female brother, um... no, no, it's a girl, it doesn't seem right. You The scenery is full of white flowers, and I am not afraid of getting cold, so I went to die."

"You!" Gui Xie hated two things the most in his life. First, when he met someone more beautiful than himself, both men and women should smear his face and throw it to the dogs;

It just so happened that Mo Ling met all his requirements.

"Looking for death!" He yelled angrily, and several fire dragons appeared around him, and the hot fire burned the wild flowers and weeds on the flat ground.

Not to be outdone, Mo Ling immediately appeared several ugly plants with spikes all over their bodies. They moved against the ground and erected five centimeters high thorns.

Niu Shuo huddled into a ball in shock and hid in the corner, wishing he could turn into a fly and mosquito and find a small gap to escape. He tensed up, and he heard the sound of fighting outside.

His head was buried in his knees, so he didn't find ghostly shadows in front of him, one step at a time, bloody footprints, Niu Shuo kept muttering "Don't come in, don't come in, someone will save me", a drop of stinky cold liquid It dripped on the back of his hand, and he looked up as he woke up from a dream.

The face of the man with his back to the moonlight was numb, and he was standing in front of Niu Shuo dragging the torn rags that could hardly be called clothes.

"You, how could you? Uh uh... woo... woo..."

Niu Shuo's neck was pinched with pincer-like hands, Niu Shuo patted Xi Mojiu's hand helplessly, Xi Mojiu dragged him away unmoved, and came to the torture apparatus.

Niu Shuo shook his head in fear, and Xi Mojiu's voice seemed to come from the abyss underground: "Try it, and I will give you back the previous one."

Picking up the appetizer knife, Xi Mojiu threw the knife and cut off Niu Shuo's left ear with one knife. The spurted blood flowed on his hand. Niu Shuo screamed and almost fainted from the pain.

"Not enough." Playing with the small knife that didn't weigh much, he stabbed Niu Shuo's eyes in the second scream.

"Hehehe." Xi Mojiu laughed softly, threw the man aside in disgust, took the cowhide whip, soaked it in salt water, and whipped the shivering Niu Shuo covering his face.

With twenty lashes, Xi Mojiu lost his mood. The whip wrapped around Niu Shuo's neck. Xi Mojiu exerted force, and his head and body separated in a second. The head rolled on the ground like a football, and Xi Mojiu rolled him up. head thrown out the door.

Xi Mojiu catered to the moonlight, and the wounds on his body stammered quickly.

The familiar figure, one purple and one gray, and Ji Nanfeng, the fifth prince, Ji Nanfeng floated nearby corpses, and the fifth prince held a long sword and eagle eyes to pay attention to the movement in all directions.

Wave after wave of attacks collided with the fire dragon, and they all turned into dust. The vines wrapped around his hands, and when he avoided the fireball, the thorny vines hit the ghost pavilion.

Guixie dodged easily, he kept smiling, the fireballs and fire dragons in his hands came one after another, but Mo Ling couldn't hold on anymore.

In ancient times, he lost more than half of his supernatural powers, and then only returned to a drop in the bucket. The supernatural powers in his body seemed to be sealed, and he could clearly feel them, but he couldn't use them at all.

Why doesn't the person on the opposite side have such a problem and has [-]% strength?

Mo Ling took the time to wipe his sweat, and at this moment, Guixie seized the opportunity, and several fireballs roared towards him.

"Damn it!" Mo Ling yelled, he summoned the plants, but there was a roar from the other side, pinching from left and right, Mo Ling had to overtake the fighting plants, he couldn't use too many abilities, seeing the flames soaring into the sky, To hit him.

"I'm here." The hoarse voice was very low, and the moment Mo Ling closed his eyes, a figure stood in front of him.

This second seems to be suspended, Mo Ling is confused, happy, wronged, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, after a beam of light, there is nothing, no fire dragon, no fireball, only the pale ghost pavilion and stop in front of him attacking plants.

"Damn it!" Gui Xie widened his beautiful eyes, and unbelievingly transformed into fire dragons, flying towards Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling, and finally disappeared without leaving a spark.

"Lingling, it's your turn to fight back."

"Okay." The most taboo thing on the battlefield is distraction, Mo Ling adjusted his mentality, all the plants rushed towards the ghost pavilion, the ghost pavilion didn't give up in relief, and the fire dragon never stopped.

The scene became the same stalemate as before, Xi Mojiu walked forward, Mo Ling grabbed him, Xi Mojiu didn't look back: "Lingling, trust me."

Mo Ling's hands trembled, and he sighed: "I am your solid backing."

"Yes." Xi Mojiu said calmly, "I am your knife, and I will eradicate those who can hurt you."

Xi Mojiu used lightness kung fu and flew in front of Guixie. Guixie squinted his eyes, and the roaring fire dragon rushed towards Xi Mojiu, but just like the beginning, there was nothing left.

Guixie and Xi Mojiu were very close, no matter what he conjured up, he disappeared without showing his face. Without his power, Mo Ling summoned all his attack power to aim at him.

"Hit it, once your plant comes, he will die too!" Guixie said harshly.

Xi Mojiu did not avoid, but still blocked Guixie, Mo Ling lowered his brows: "I believe him."

"Eat that transsexual who is neither male nor female." Mo Ling's pupils changed from light blue to azure blue, and the plants moved wildly, together.

"Ah!" With a scream, the surrounded Guixie fell silent.

Xi Mojiu turned around, he opened his hands, with a bright smile on his scarred face: "Lingling."

When had this person been in such a state of embarrassment, tears could not be kept in his eyes, and they let them break through the corners of his eyes and slide down.

Mo Ling trotted a few steps, Xi Mojiu's pupils constricted, his face turned ugly, he covered his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down without strength, unconscious.

"Jiuer!"