My practice with the fairy

Chapter 63 White Skirt

The dim candlelight, the swaying old boat, and suddenly seeing a person with two backs of the head really gave people a sense of horror.

However, with the experience of the silver miser last time, Jing Yue was shocked and pressed down with a single shot, pushing the boss of the boat to the ground.

The next moment, the two boat bosses at the back of their heads turned and escaped from the control of the spear with a swipe.

Yes, at this moment, his whole body became wet and extremely slippery.

Seeing him jumping up, he rushed towards Jing Yue.

I saw Jing Yue took two steps back, his body shuddered easily, and the next moment, the boss of the boat who was rushing forward was touched by the spear, and obediently touched it back.

Seeing that the sticking power of Zhanzi Jue was about to end, and the boss of the boat was slipping out of control again, Ye Ning's voice sounded again in the sea of ​​consciousness—"Make him hurt.".

After hearing this sentence, Jing Yue didn't hesitate, and the human maple shot up and down.

There was only a bang, and the right leg of the boat boss was cut off, and he let out a shrill scream.

At the same time, in the flickering lights, the entire back of his head began to deform.

Seeing that the effect was not enough, Jing Yue couldn't help but increase his strength, and it was a sharp stab at his ass.

A louder scream sounded, as if a pig had been slaughtered.

Seeing this, Jing Yue stepped up his efforts without stopping.

Yes, ramp up, he's always been good at it.

Jing Yue's body trembled again, and he touched the boss of the boat, then raised his right foot, and kicked violently!
With a muffled bang, the boss of the boat was kicked in the belly, and he was about to fly out, but he was caught tightly by the spear again, suffering unspeakably.

I saw that his whole body was arched, like a shelled shrimp, and yellow water and some aquatic plants-like things suddenly spewed out from his hair.

The next moment, the entire front of his head became blurred, and his hair was flying around.

With a swish, the white skirt on his body flew straight out.

While sailing in the canyon, there happened to be a wild tree growing wantonly on the cliff.

The white skirt floated up when it touched the branch.

"Chase!" Ye Ning said.

Jing Yue's feet sank, causing the bow of the boat to tilt slightly. The next moment, the body of the saint girl rose into the sky like a bolt of lightning.

The feeling of the saint girl's body lifting weights like light is really great!
Jing Yue's jump was ten feet high, and seeing the white skirt flying towards the cliff, the spear hit a point on the cliff, and then his body rose into the air.

Under the night, this white skirt and a young girl flitted over the cliff, more agile than those apes who were good at climbing.

Based on Jing Yue's superficial understanding of the saint's body, it is that the saint's body is light and agile, and full of explosive power.

After a few moves, he was already at about thirty feet above the cliff.

Below is the river under the cliff, and the abrupt rocks beside it are like strange teeth. This is a sinister scene, definitely more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

But now Jing Yue is not nervous at all, because the body of the saint girl gave him enough confidence, the cliff wind howled past, blowing the hair of the saint girl fluttering, and he even took time to observe the shaking gesture of his chest.

It's really great!

The white skirt was already running fast enough, but Jing Yue still caught up.

The spear was swept out with a buzzing sound, hitting the hem of the skirt.

With a snap, the hem of the skirt was shattered by the force of the gun, and there was even a scream of "嘤嘤".

With a bang, the white skirt smashed into the cliff like a shell.

Jing Yue succeeded in one blow, and just about to add another fatal blow, the thing turned out to be tenacious, suddenly twisted on the cliff, and rushed up with a whoosh.

Immediately afterwards, there was a bang, and the maple fire in the world flew across the sky like a stream of fire, nailing the white skirt there, and the gravel flew.

After throwing the spear, Jing Yue used his body skills, stepped on the cliff as if he was on flat ground, and rushed up.

The white skirt let out a scream, rolled up its sleeves, and tore itself apart abruptly. Like a gecko with its tail severed, it escaped from the control of the spear again and rushed up.

Seeing this, Jing Yue leaped forward, and the moment he drew out his spear, he chased after him.

The top of the cliff was already in sight, and at this time, the moonlight shone through the mist, making it silver and white.

The woman who moved lightly on the cliff was like a fairy bathed in the moonlight, her bright face was shockingly beautiful.

There is no mirror here, Jing Yue naturally doesn't know that the saint girl he manipulates is extremely beautiful, of course, he doesn't care about this either.

Because now he is fighting monsters.

On the cliff is a wild forest, growing among the jagged rocks.

After the injured white skirt went up the cliff, it hid behind a tree, went up one by one, stuck to it, and remained motionless.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of light footsteps.

The scene is coming!

I don't know if it's because of the wind blowing, or some kind of illusion, but I saw that the white skirt was trembling like a human being for a moment, looking very scared.

At this time, the hem of the white skirt was broken, and there was a big hole in the waist, and the torn cloth beside it looked tattered.

Yes, where the cloth was broken, there was even faint blood seeping out, so it looked a bit miserable.

When the mountain wind blows, the sound of the branches and leaves shaking is like waves, accompanied by one or two sounds of apes that spread far away, everything seems extremely deep.

Da da da, footsteps sounded in this forest.

That was Jing Yue running at high speed with the body of a saint girl.

When the sound of footsteps approached, one could clearly see the tightness of the white skirt, the tension and fear like a human being.

And when the footsteps faded away, the white skirt visibly relaxed.

At this time, its "body" that was tightly attached to the trunk of the tree gradually detached, and the whole tattered skirt slid down, like a thief.

"Got you!"

As a result, just as it was about to fall to the ground, a woman's voice suddenly sounded.

This woman's voice is very sweet and pleasant, but it seems to have become an endless horror in this white skirt.

It trembled all over, and just about to speed up, there was a bang, and a gun head pierced the big tree it was leaning against, and it also pierced it at the same time.

At this moment, the white skirt was like a kite on a string, hanging from the gun and constantly swinging.

Its sleeve rolled up again, trying to tear itself apart, but the gun head disappeared into its chest in a flash.

The next moment, there were two bangs.

The human maple musket smashed down with a buzzing sound, and the power of the Bengzi Jue went straight into it, breaking the two sleeves into pieces.

With a bang, the white skirt fell to the ground, like a person whose limbs had been broken.

After that, there were a few more crashing sounds.

The white skirt had already been smashed into pieces, and the scattered blood was very obvious.

Jing Yue stood there with a gun in his hand, wondering: "This thing doesn't look very powerful."

The saint girl replied: "That's because I am very powerful."

"Yes, you are amazing. Is this a successful fishing?"

On the ground, the largest fragment of the white dress struggled a couple of times while listening to the scary girl's murmurs, and completely stopped moving.

(End of this chapter)