cute fairy fox

Chapter 172 Prey... Prey...

Qiran hooked the corners of her lips, and a wicked smile hung on her lips. The man seemed to feel Qiran's gaze, and he paused, without looking up.

All the shamans in front of them had to look the same, with the same outfit and height, because they all came from one illusion and used their specific methods.

Therefore, the combat power of the shamans is dispersed, winning by numbers, or defeating the enemy by offering sacrifices and cursing.

These are what Qi Ran has read from books, but fortunately, Master taught her how to decipher them.

The solution is - momentum!
At that time, Qiran felt that Master's method was a master key, which could be used everywhere, because the aura around Master was invincible, as long as Qing Yi radiated coercion, no one could stand safely in front of Qing Yi .

But what Qiran has learned is only superficial, but it is more than enough to deal with such a low-level witch.

Qiran pulled out the dagger, holding the mysterious dagger in his hand, a pure breath permeated into the meridians from his hand, feeling comfortable all over, Qiran raised his brows, and stepped forward confidently.

The left hand slashed from bottom to top, a sharp edge appeared in the air, and it rushed towards the phalanx piled up by the witches, and the left hand pulled back, and another sharp edge appeared from the bottom right to the top left, two fronts The blades crossed and approached the witch.

The midpoint of the intersection is the sorcerer that Qiran locked on, that is, the backbone.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the man took back all the witches in an instant, turned into one person, flew up quickly, and escaped Qiran's attack.

Qiran curled her lips, in fact, she was only suspicious just now, but now she knows who is the central figure.

Qiran raised his heels, jumped up, and continued to attack the witch man fiercely.

After returning from Tiangong, she has improved a lot in terms of speed and combat power. In addition, with the Xuanling dagger in her hand, she can dismantle an attack by the witches with ease. Their main attack is not at close range. Attack, so Qi Ran has the advantage.

The indelible smile at the corner of Qiran's mouth stunned all the dead souls present, and all the little ghosts were drooling. Seeing Qiran's graceful demeanor, he was simply too handsome!

Not far away, the demon's eyes followed the sensitive red figure in the air, his eyes were like flames, staring at Qiran obsessively, refusing to let go of any moment.

At this time, the devil who had never uttered a word made a piercing voice: "The prey...the prey..."

The devil headed towards Qi Ran's direction quickly, making a "dong dong" sound with every step, the frequency was extremely fast, and he murmured "prey", which made Bai Xiaotu and Qin Lang even more worried.

There are more and more shamans now, they can't tell who is the main character like Qiran, they can only eliminate the enemies tirelessly one by one.

Qin Lang didn't even think about it, tapped his toes, quickly caught up with the devil's footsteps, and stood in the middle of the devil's way. The expression of death made the devil stop. The devil looked at Qin Lang, as if he was remembering something , with his head tilted, his big abrupt eyes were particularly conspicuous on that muddy face.

The devil stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head. If the huge body is ignored, this devil is indeed a little bit cute at this time.

The devil's lips opened, like a child babbling, and slowly spit out two words...

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　　Three shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)