After a long time, the woman found the clue, raised her eyebrows, and shouted excitedly: "Everyone uses group attack skills!" As long as the one who fights back, it must be the real Murong Feixue! ”

As soon as these words came out, those people were inspired. All of them were as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, gritting their teeth and slashing at the thousands of "Murong Feixue".

In an instant, I saw that group of attack skills blooming in this backyard like fireworks! There was a deafening roar constantly. In the turbulent times, the real Murong Feixue had to avoid those stone chips. Just a little dodge, and those people discovered their whereabouts. The people who chased her were like wild dogs, clenching on.

"Damn! The seventh tail, not a single one is left! Murong Feixue let out a low roar.

Immediately, I saw that all her previous clones were taken back. Instead, her seventh tail rose to the sky, and the end of the tail seemed to bloom with an eerie light. Wherever the light went, a strong force was formed. Whoever is above that light dies or is wounded.

"Ahhh......h Yes! ”

There were several screams in succession, and after this round of strafing, all that was left was the old man and the girl from the previous academy. The rest of the people were wounded, dead and dead, and rolled all over the yard.

The girl still didn't give up, and suddenly shouted loudly: "I found out! She must not dare to use spiritual power now, for fear of hurting the fetus in her womb! As long as we flexibly besiege from all directions, we will definitely be able to take down this female demon! ”

Hearing this, the three old men's faces were not good-looking.

After all, they are also considered decent. It's just a matter of attacking a pregnant lady, and it's still bullying more and less. It's just a matter of bullying more and less, and the unlucky ones can't be bullied! They have lost their troops to this point, although they are already angry, but where do they still have the face to continue the wheel war one by one. Thinking of this, the three old men hesitated, and their movements stopped.

It's that girl, who has always felt like sitting on a mountain and watching the tiger fight. But now, when he saw that Murong Feixue was already in a cold sweat and his physical strength was exhausted, the dean of these students actually wanted to give up! She immediately ignored the three-seven-twenty-two, and pressed towards Murong Feixue with a long sword in her hand.

That Murong Feixue moved violently, and his whole body began to feel weak. It's already a stage where it's too much to do. It was dark in front of him, and when he was shaking his mind, he had already seen that the girl's cold sword was about to hit his face!

If this sword goes down, she and the child will not be safe......

At this critical moment, there was a sudden burst of cheers, blocking the girl's attack. The bright tip of the sword was only a stone's throw away from Murong Feixue's front door.

"Ming, you're finally back?" Murong Feixue said with relief, and fell down directly.

Fortunately, Long Ming's eyes were quick, and he moved behind Murong Feixue like a gust of wind. Steadily took her body into his arms.

The girl, who was already quick to succeed, was now fixed in place like a stake. It is estimated that she also knew in her heart that Long Ming was powerful, and felt a bloodthirsty chill emanating from Long Ming's body, and the girl's face turned pale.

Even the three old men behind the girl looked panicked and couldn't help but retreat.