Godly Empress Doctor

The Phoenix dance attracted all the flying knives by itself? How could she be so great?

Loneliness is somewhat of a guilt.

She scolded Phoenix so hard earlier, scolded her selfishness, scolded her for being protected, scolded her... but how could she not have thought that Phoenix would choose such a resolute way to protect everyone...

I was wrong... I wasn't expecting you to take us out, I just spilled my anger on you, Phoenix...

And just as people were dying of phoenix generosity, all of a sudden--

“Why are you crying? ”

The beautiful and beautiful face of the phoenix dance appeared in front of everyone, and she greeted everyone with a smile.

“Huh?”

“Phoenix? ”

“You're alive? ”

“Aren't you dead? ”

“Aren't you already dead? ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa--”

The most reactive person was the wind. He held the phoenix and cried. He couldn't breathe. “Dance, you're not dead. Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo. Dance, you're not dead. That's great. Wow, woo, woo, woo, woo.”

Where is the pride and stability of the world's son when the wind yells and jumps?

Phoenix patted him in the head and couldn't figure out: "Why should I die? Why do you think I'm dead? Do I look like such a short-lived person? ”

“But did you just die generously to save us?” The wind did not wipe away the tears, complained to Phoenix, "you stupid girl, who taught you so great? Don't ever do that again, you know?! ”

Phoenix: “…” Is she the kind of person who would die generously to save others? She misses her life, okay?

“Where are the flying knives?” Alone Yamoh first found something wrong.

Soon, everyone else reacted.

They've been grinding here for half a day, but the flying knife isn't dancing in the air anymore. What's going on?

“Hey, there you go. Look at the wall!” Phoenix was a loud reminder.

Brush, brush...

For a while, everyone's eyes focused on that snow-white wall.

On the wall, a bright flying knife, like being glued to the wall, the flying knife kept breaking free and making a buzzing sound, but there seemed to be an invisible force involved in them, making their efforts wasted.

“This... why are all these flying knives on the wall? What's going on here?” Ask Phoenix for the Lord, "Little Dance, isn't this what you did? And what shape is this? That looks weird. ”

Phoenix laughed. What shape is that?

“That's what I call Master Flying Knife.” Phoenix hands behind his back, and he was proud of Yangtze.

“Those two weird patterns, are they abusive? What are you talking about?” The wind is more curious.

The corner of the phoenix dancer's mouth slightly curved.

Those flying knives, one of them set to S-type, one of them set to B-type by her, what kind of curse is that? In the Phoenix dance of the 21st century, this is the Chinese curse, everyone understands, but in this world... only she alone understands.

“It doesn't matter what you yell at. What matters is that you're depressed.” Long breath of phoenix dancer.

“Dance, how did you do that? ”

The wind stopped tangling the pattern, and his focus was on how the phoenix dance was done.

At the time, she was clearly...

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