Chapter 1123

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the mandrill also found out the existence of Huo Wenhua and the copy ghost, and jumped over with open teeth and claws.

Yang Zimei did not use moye sword this time, but felt out the small iron tower.

The small tower smelled the mandrill's strong resentment and grew excited.

Yang Zimei holds it to stop the mandrill from rushing to Huo Wenhua

The mandrill was really afraid of the small tower, and stepped back several steps again, crying.

That kind of call of thousands of people, listening to it is really uncomfortable and creepy.

If a thousand flies are barking in people's ears, they can't stand it, let alone the voice of more than a thousand evil spirits.

Yang Zimei impatiently raised the small iron tower, hit it again, and forced it to the corner of the wall.

Yang Zimei originally thought that the small iron tower could take it in.

The result is not, can only be used as a weapon to push it back.

It is estimated that the power of the mandrill is too large to be digested by the small iron tower.

"Sister, don't kill it, take it in!"

"You are short of such a mandrill!" cried Xiao Qian

Xiao Qian's words brightened Yang Zimei's eyes.

Yes, if you can accept such a fierce, condensing thousands of mandrills, it will help you a lot.

However, to take it down is as difficult as to clean up thousands of evil spirits at the same time.

"Sister, I will help you!"

Xiao Qian encouraged her.

Lianyi takes a black rope out of her storage ring.

The rope is only about 20 cm long, and it doesn't look special. Yang Zimei can't understand why he gave the rope to himself, indicating that he would use the rope to deal with the mandrill.

But she believed it!

She put the little tower in the storage ring.

When the mandrill saw that she had taken away the small iron tower that could frighten it away, the sense of threat disappeared, and then she jumped at Yang Zimei again.

The attack, with a strong overcast wind, made Yang Zimei feel like standing in the tuyere of a class 10 typhoon, and the pressure suddenly increased.

Xiaoqian's small figure suddenly jumped up and kicked his legs to the head of the mandrill

At the same time, the ripples are also like a flash of lightning, cooperating with Xiaoqian to attack the mandrill's heart

Yang Zimei's movements are not slow. The rope on his hand is rolled directly to the waist of the mandrill

The rope, which was only 20 cm long, became longer in an instant, like the most vicious snake. It wrapped up the waist of the mandrill and tightened it automatically.

The mandrill screamed and struggled

The more it struggled, the tighter the rope was, and rolled the mandrill's waist into the thickness of a wrist.

When it was bound up, Yang Zimei began to use the method of collecting souls, and issued 9981 charms to surround the thousand soul mandrills.

Lurking in the mandrill, thousands of souls are crying and struggling. If they were not trapped by the rope of the ripples, they might have separated.

Yang Zimei naturally didn't want them to separate.

With seven efforts, she cast nine more charms.

These nine charms are like nine knives. They are cut in the mandrills, making them uneasy and almost scared out of their wits

Finally, it finally can not bear, the original open teeth and claws, into a gentle and clever appearance.

Yang Zimei pasted nine chapters of the mantra and dropped his finger blood on it.

The mandrill will be her pet in the future. She can only follow her will and can't have her own will.

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