"Mo, look here." Suddenly the tree called her.

The dull stranger turned away and looked at her with fixed eyes.

I saw a small facial paralysis in plain clothes and expressionless wood. She stretched out her right hand and spread out her five fingers. A cluster of snow flakes were in her hands. It was shaking and shaking like spirituality. It circled a white ball and kept rotating back and forth.

Small face paralysis eyes light move, plain hand back a turn, a snowball swished into the rockery behind.

However, in seconds, the whole rockery exploded from the inside to the outside, breaking into a piece of muck foam.

Fortunately, before she started, she had set up a defensive wall in the rest of the area. The huge noise was isolated and did not attract the attention of others.

Mo Mu Ran's eyes suddenly moved, subconsciously stretched out two hands and clapped hard.

"See."

Mo nods hard.

"You try."

The road floated forward a few steps, according to the painting, the gourd stretched out its right palm, and suddenly saw clusters of electric current floating back and forth on her palm.

But after a long time, they did not melt into a ball.

The tree came to her expressionless, demonstrated again, asked coldly, "remember?"

Mo nodded again.

Standing behind them, the little monkey raised his hand and covered his face.

I don't know if it's her illusion. I always feel like a fool

Ask her to nod her head for everything. When she does it, she is stupid and stupid. Nothing is in place.

The tree repeated several times, until Mo succeeded, melting the electric current in his hands into a small lightning ball, flying over and bursting out a lot of power.

The little monkey jumped up excitedly, clapped and cried, "sister, you have made it."

Mo's eyes are bright, he looks at the small face, nods and points to the small electric ball above the palm of his finger.

The tree only glanced at her expressionless, reached out and gently wiped the snowball in her hand, but saw that the snowball stretched and grew rapidly, and turned into a frozen bow.

A long ice crystal arrowhead was coagulated in his right hand, and only one arrow passed by. The ground in front of him was smashed like thousands of arrowheads splitting at the same time.

"Snow blast, burst arrow."

"Nine days thunder sword rhyme."

"Technology, civil engineering." Arbor moves and moves to teach the skills of distracted recording that she has learned and integrated, one by one, to Mo, and repeatedly demonstrates and drills until she masters them.

Kong Kong and Guang Guang, with a small chin in one hand, have been sitting at the stone table for a long time.

"Wow. What do you think benefactor is doing? She wanted to Teach her the second one. "

"Obviously." Guangguang adult ordered a little light little head, "I really sympathize with you weak chicken human beings. A fierce woman is already terrible, and there will be two more fierce women in the future. How can you live this small day? "

"You said Do you want me to recite the heart clearing mantra to the benefactor. What can I do with such a fierce temper? "

During the conversation, I saw that stupid stranger, holding a long sword of lightning, leaped down from the sky at full speed, and one sword fell on the ground like cutting the sky.

All the things in the garden of this area are completely declared to be broken, and all of them fall into nothing at this sword station.

"Amitabha, flowers and grass are all living creatures. Two benefactors, don't do any more damage. " The little monk, with his chubby cheeks on his head, was very serious.