Hey!

The black widow leaped into the air and steadily fell to the stage. With a wave of his hand, a letter of paper flew to the referee.

The referee glanced at the stationery and sang loudly: "The black widow, the strength, the ninth-order peak, the battle begins."

"There is nothing to do with these stinky men, my sister likes to play, my sister is with you." The black widow licked her lips and her voice was soft.

The night feathers are in a tight heart, just the black widow kills the thick eyebrows and the strong knife is surprisingly fast, a stroke of death.

Some spirits who are not afraid of things are watching around the ring. The black widow is famous in the South. It has been a long time since the collapse of life and death. I can’t think of this for a woman black widow who actually came to power.

"Seeking for more happiness." Night Feather glanced at the black widow's dress, the clothes were messy, and the white skin on the thigh was faintly visible. It seemed to be in a hurry, even the clothes didn't have time to wear.

The black widow smiled and looked at the night feathers. The more I saw it, the more satisfied I was. I didn’t plan to do it. The voice was even softer: "Sisters should discuss with us, you should go with your sister, save your sister, and rest assured, my sister will Good to you."

"On this platform, it's not that you die or I die." The night feathers turned over and the soul-splitting blade was already in the hand.

"Yes..." The black widow’s eyes squinted again, and there was a little pink in the pupil, and the smile on the corner of the mouth was even worse.

嗡——

The night feathers twitched and the whole person entered a mysterious state, and there was a feeling of drowsiness.

The surrounding audience's arguments gradually weakened in the night feathers, and the surrounding scenery became blurred. The night feathers suddenly felt that they were very sleepy, and the opposite black widow's mouth was still full of smiles.

Night Feather knows that he is in the ring, wants to pre-emptive people to do it directly, but finds that he can't lift his strength, his eyelids are getting heavier and he wants to sleep.

"It seems that my sister is tired? Or my sister took you to find a place to rest." The black widow was lazy and walked slowly toward the night feathers.

A rare scene happened.

On the ring, two women played against each other, just talking a few words, not yet started, one of them swayed.

Jingfei stood on the sidelines and saw the strangeness of the night feathers. He shouted in exile: "Miss! Miss!"

It’s just that the sleepy night feathers are unresponsive. The night feathers can see the well flying to the side, but they can’t hear what Jingfei shouted.

"This enchantress has too little experience and has a black widow's way."

"Unfortunately, it was so defeated."

The onlookers sighed, and the black widow’s reputation in Nandu was extremely bad. At this moment, people were somewhat sorry for the night feathers.

Just among the crowd, there was a white figure watching this scene.

Hundreds of flowers danced to the south and experienced it. On the street, it was mentioned that some people said that the enchantress was playing here and died. This came to stop.

Illusion?

The eyes of a hundred flower dances are condensed, and the look of the night feathers is very similar to the illusion.

The black widow on the stage went to the night feathers for another two or three meters. The night feathers still did not respond. In this way, the night feathers have a tendency to be slaughtered.

crucial moment.

"Well cough!"

Hundreds of flowers and dance lips slightly, coughing softly, this cough filled with spiritual power, Baihua dance Huang Ling repair, this cough penetration is very strong, the spirits around the 100 meters around the ear felt a painful eardrum.

Hey!

The night feathers trembled in the brain, as if a piece of glass was broken, the scene in front of the eyes became clear instantly, and the surrounding sounds poured into the ears.

The black widow has arrived.