Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

Chapter 1746: 1746 Then we bully and go back

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In fact, Mu Hanyan couldn't help it. She didn't know which level of god priest the power contained in the fireball was equivalent to, and what kind of magic spells could be displayed, but Sikong Qinglan just threw her a few small books. Booklet, apart from this fireball, she has no other tricks to use.

Seeing that Long Wudang was blown away by this terrifying fireball, Long Wudang's followers were all dumbfounded and stayed where they were.

Mu Hanyan was not in a daze. Although after a few practice sessions, she became more and more proficient at controlling the fire magic, and finally cast this astonishingly powerful fireball, but the spiritual power accumulated in her body was exhausted. When she was overwhelmed, she no longer had the strength to resist.

While you are sick, I will kill you! Miss Mu has long grasped the essence of this truth.

Amidst the muffled sound of "bang", Long Wudang had already hit the ground heavily, feeling dizzy and staring at his eyes. Before he could wake up, Mu Hanyan had already rushed to his side, rolled up his sleeves, and crackled. Just punches and kicks.

"Didn't you just say what happened to bullying us? Let me tell you what's wrong, it's nothing, we just bully us back." Mu Hanyan taunted while beating.

Her spiritual power is exhausted, but she still has martial arts, she has a pure strength not weaker than the ninth level of a swordsman, and she is equally handy with her fists and feet.

Although Miss Mu has seldom fought with others like this since Huayue Zirong got a few gold medal fighters, but under the influence of her ears and eyes, her experience is still extremely rich, and her tricky and ruthless strikes are still not comparable to ordinary people.

Soon, Long Wudang's screams of ghosts and wolves could be heard in front of the dilapidated temple.

"Stop, stop, how dare you beat Mr. Wudang!" Seeing the ferocity of Mu Hanyan's attack, the group of followers felt numbness in their backs, but they still rushed forward, several priests with different lights At the same time, Shu also blasted towards Mu Hanyan's back.

Suddenly, a figure rushed towards him, carrying a large stone slab like a turtle shell on his back. Those few priests' divine arts hit the stone slab like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing even the slightest ripple.

"Hahahaha, it's exactly what I thought." Amidst the triumphant laughter, Ling Baobao had already lifted up the big tortoise shell. With a bang, the five-short follower was knocked to the ground, and two nosebleeds shot up into the sky.

"Noisy, noisy, it's so noisy, do you want someone to sleep?" Stopped, Xiao Ruishou's frantic voice sounded, and a stream of light flashed by, and amidst the muffled sound of bang bang bang, a group of people gathered around All the followers fell to the ground.

Just like this, it was obviously unable to vent the anger of the little auspicious beast, the little guy was jumping and jumping up and down, and was furious at the followers who didn't understand what was going on.

Ling Baobao also rolled up his sleeves, held up the tortoise shell, and happily joined the battle group. Although this guy's strength is not very good, but when he moves his hands, he is also very experienced. Every punch and kick falls on the part that is not fatal but the most sensitive to pain. He smashed his head without thinking.

As a result, wailing sounded outside the temple door one after another, Long Wudang and the gang of followers he brought were beaten to the ground, their noses and faces swollen like pigs' heads, and if it wasn't for the cloud patterns embroidered on the sacrificial robes, they would hardly be able to tell the difference Who is who.

Seeing the violent two and one pig, An Xiaxin and the others were stunned, or rather, petrified, with their mouths slightly open, unable to recover for a long time.

"Where did you find these two guys?" After a long time, An Xiaxin rubbed her eyes and asked Sikong Qinglan in a daze.

Sikong Qinglan shook his head, he did not expect such a result in the end. This Mu Hanyan, this baby Ling, and by the way, that little piggy, are really too strong, too cruel, and too violent!

However, he loves it! ! !