When noticing the implicit sarcasm on arbor's face, the anger in the bottom of his heart came up.
Almost no pressure!
"Princess! You've taught Sheffield brother so many magic balls! How about it? "
Mo Xikang's tone was very cold, as if he had fished it out of the cold water.
Although he didn't say anything on his mouth, his heart's view of the little princess fell below the freezing point.
I always think that this girl should be a right or wrong. If she enters Mohist school, she will definitely make the whole royal family have no peace.
Mo Lian's face also sank, and her eyes became extremely cold when she looked at Zheng Wang. "Brother Zheng Wang, if you don't understand the situation, you just shout at the crown princess. Do you think all the responsibilities are on the crown princess's side?"
Isn't it?
Mo Xikang looks at Mo Lian with an ugly face. He tightly contracts his fist and desperately suppresses his anger.
But a stream of evil fire is still burning all the way up from the bottom of my heart. I can't control it.
It's very annoying!
"To be honest, your highness, how could ah Hua have been hit so badly if she hadn't used several magic balls one after another?"
"If you come according to your strength, you can't even touch a hair of AVA!"
Isn't it?
Mo Xikang looked coldly at the cold look of Prince Mo, slowly lowered his eyes, and said with a light look, "is what I said true or not? Prince should be very clear."
"Don't you agree?" Mo Lian turns his head and looks at Su Xihua, who is shrinking his neck, standing behind his eldest brother, Mo Xikang. He asks forcefully, word by word.
Su Xihua was stabbed by the cold air released by the prince for a while. The whole man shivered for a while, and then he nodded, "of course I don't agree."
His idea is basically the same as that of his eldest brother, mohikang.
If it wasn't for arbor to use so many magic balls and crush the little girl in front of him with the accomplishments of his level 15 great spiritual master, wouldn't it be a matter of minutes?
The arbor hooked the corner of his mouth and looked at him casually, "refuse to continue fighting."
"Don't you want to teach me a lesson?"
"Come on!"
Arbor beckons to Su Xihua. It looks like a cat and dog, with a sneer under their eyes. It's almost clear.
Is there anyone else in a hurry to find someone to beat?
Mo Lian also said that he didn't understand. He smiled and pinched the little guy's little hand. He slowly walked back a few steps to make a space beside the pit for the two to fight.
"Hurry up!" The tree growled angrily at Su Xihua, "can't you generate spirit armor? I'll also generate a spirit armor to show you! "
"Oh." Su Xihua is angry and happy by the little guy.
What kind of armor can you generate as a level 3 animist?
The spirit armor that the general person produces, it is local defense, arm, chest, head and so on.
Su Xihua, for example, can generate armor on his arms. He thinks it's very good.
After all, some people can only generate one arm's armor.
If you want to expand the range of the spirit armor, it's a very difficult thing to expand every part.
The tree looks at Su Xihua, who has two arms to form spiritual armor, and his mouth rises slightly, bending a lazy arc! Arrogance at night! "