Versatile Mage
Chapter 1716: Yeah, I'm Lying
“…” Movan muted.
“So don't expect me to say it in full, you guys go back and get ready, and when the time is right, we'll leave together!” Jiang Shaoxiang smiled proudly.
The spiritual eyes beside him suddenly flashed a sly light.
That's right, Jiang Shaoxiang, this is a very good solution. In the future, this bastard Movan won't have to breathe a single breath to tell you everything he knows. When he does, Movan will be too dangerous. You can still leave yourself alone!
Just don't say it, let him have to bring himself so he doesn't have to be bored at home and school!
Well, perfect!
It seems that not all women are stupid, Jiang Shaoxiang is very smart.
Zhao Manyan's face darkened, so easily his superior promising, and Jiang Shaoxiang shut up!
“Well, let's go back and get ready to go, and we'll definitely take you with us.” Movan said very helplessly.
Speaking of which, since Zhao Manyan followed him to the south, this guy has not received much benefit. This time he came to Qin Lingben, he said that the power of totem is half that of one person. How can he know that the flavour is wrong? If he doesn't find a way to solve Zhao Manyan's superior problem, this product is likely to break with his father and son!
Moreover, there is a certain connection between the totem and the totem. In the words of the Spirit, this totem pattern is a bit like a speculation game. When you find enough other words to combine with it, you can sort them out. In fact, you can deduce other unknown totem creatures!
Ling Ling is already depicting the axis of the totem, and to find other totems that match the flavour of the little mud, you also have to rely on different totems to come up with clues.
……
“Wait a minute.” All of a sudden, Apath opened her mouth and called the people who were about to leave Battambang Mountain.
Movan turned his head in confusion and looked at Apath, who didn't have much to say, but suddenly penetrated into a dense tall bush, and it didn't take long for the figure of Apath to disappear.
“Hey, hey, what are you doing? Don't act alone!” Li Dexin shouted and rushed to the jungle before Apath ran away.
In Li Dexin's eyes, Apath is no different from Ling Ling, so weak little girls are not enough to bite some demons!
“Go with me, it's like it's not your girl. There are hawk witches around here!” Jiang Shaoxuan was also worried and hurried Movan Dao.
“She? I'm actually more worried about the demons who met her.” Movan said.
Worried about a Medusa heir?
Apath is the grandmother of the witches, no matter how old they are!
Movan doesn't care that much. Apath says she doesn't have much fighting power. She only knows psychic magic. But Movan will believe in ghosts?
She is harmless and has no complaints about being a little maid to herself, but Movan can be sure that she plans every night to kill herself and not hurt her own noble soul.
So, Movan actually has a small opinion on this second contract, and a beautiful snake with a heart machine hidden in her stall is better than to securely conquer a diligent, thick muscular beast like the Great Dragon.
……
Apache penetrated into the dense grass forest, and there was a large overwhelming area in front of it, which was visibly recessed.
“Woo!!!! Woo woo!!!!! ”
Above the grass forest, hovering around a group of hawk witches with an ugly face like an old witch, their chests drummed up but covered with seemingly disgusting plush, and their lower bodies made up of hawks.
Hawk Demon Witches are creatures on the European side. They don't know when to run to Qinling to occupy a seat. They are brutal and poisonous. The favorite thing to do is to circle around a dying creature and watch it go to death, while making a terrible mockery.
Death is already painful, and more painfully, there's this crazy bunch of hawk witches in your ear, and they're ugly in front of you, like, "Ah, you're dead, but you see, we're alive. You're gonna die, and we're gonna live a long time! ”
At this point, these hawk witches are throwing their carnival party around a demon bird, and the sharp sound is a wonderful song for them!
Overwhelmed by depressions, a dark wingbird lays there, glittering in its eyes, but its frustration stems from the long skies, rather than being ridiculed before death by these vile hawk witches.
Soon after the light footsteps came out, a stunning pure face appeared in front of this dying demon bird.
“Woo ~ ~ ~ ~!!! ”
“Wow!!!!!!! ”
The Hawk Witches were in a hurry and shouted sharp intimidation next to the girl who came.
“Three seconds later, you're still in my sight-- dead!” Apache glanced around in a cold circle and said to these hawk witches.
The Eagle Witches are originally from Europe. Medusa is the most noble and cold-blooded of all the witches. After feeling the crushing of that kind of blood air field, these Eagle Witches forgot to fly like this. One by one ran away in the grass...
Apath slowly squatted down, her palms gently resting on the forehead of this black-painted burning bird.
She had no expression on her face, but those pearl-like eyes were constantly changing emotions, as if reading about the experience of burning birds.
After releasing his hand from the burning bird's forehead, there was already a crystalline teardrop in Apath's orbit, slowly falling from her cheek.
The tear turned into a drop of stone just as it fell and hadn't touched the ground.
“We've been to the oath tree, and you're not on it.” Apath said to the dying burning bird.
The bird burning effort focuses its eyes on Apath's face.
“Do you want to know the truth?” Apath asked.
Burning birds still gaze at Apath.
……
By the time Movan found Apath, Apath had come back with an impenetrable melancholy.
At the other end of the bush, Movan saw the body of an incinerated bird, surrounded by black painted feathers.
“The bird?” Movan asked.
“Mmm.” Apache nodded.
“Who is his master?” Movan went on to ask.
“I don't know,” Apath said.
“You're lying.” Movan said.
“Yeah, I'm lying.” Apostolically admitted.
Apath made Movan unexpected...
Yeah, they say she's a liar. What else do you want?