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Ling Feng's eyes changed, and the body that wants to rush forward flashes two meters in an instant. The little thing in front of him gives Ling Feng a dangerous feeling!

On the side of Bud’s eyes, there was a glimmer of light, and the purple spirit was in the air.

Roar!

The purple spirit screamed and the body quickly rose, turning into a one-meter-long leopard in the blink of an eye.

"This is the white beast?" Ling Feng smashed, and did not expect that the furry thing would be transformed!

"Ling mad, be careful, this is the purple lightning bolt, the ancient alien, you don't have to be a real skill, your kid can be embarrassed." Bud reminded me in good faith.

The night feathers slowly stand up from the ground, do not release the seal, and now the strength is indeed against the Ling Feng, looking at the purple spirit in front of them, the night feathers and lips are lightly open: "Go!"

Purple spirit roared and roared and rushed to Ling Feng.

So fast! Ling Feng only felt a glimpse of the front, barely able to see a purple virtual shadow, shoulder movement, spiritual wings produced, and quickly flew into the air.

Ling Feng reacted fast enough, Zi Ling's reaction was not slow, and even a little faster than Ling Feng.

At the moment when Ling Feng flew into the air, Zi Ling had already leaped high and came to Ling Feng, and the leopard tail smashed out.

The evil wind hits people, Ling Feng knows that it is not good, and it is too late to hide. In the critical moment, Ling Feng’s fingertips flash.

Boom!

The leopard tail is like a steel whip. It is pumped on the back of Ling Feng. Ling Feng’s whole person smashed into the ground from the air and splashed a lot of dust.

"Good!" Ling Feng's face was pale, holding an iron rod in his hand, and the whole arm shivered slightly. Only then, Ling Feng blocked the tail of Zi Ling with his own weapon.

Even so, the huge force directly shot Ling Feng from the air back to the ground.

Roar! Zi Ling hit a hand, the yellow orange and orange smashed the fierce light, four claws flying, biting Ling Feng's neck.

"Zi Ling!"

"Stop!"

Two screams rushed out, and the fangs with cold light stopped at a few inches in front of Ling Feng.

"Zi Ling, he is not an enemy." Yu Yu rushed over.

Hey.

The purple spirit squats and the body shrinks sharply, becoming a small slap in the palm of the hand to the night feathers.

Bud quickly stepped over and smiled at Ling Feng in the pit. "Ling mad, I remember you just said that Miss Night can use any weapon. Purple Lightning is also a weapon for Miss Night. This battle, You lost, hehe."

Ling Feng’s warfare slowly subsided. “I’m talking about it, and I will graduate from the college in another year. In this year, I will stay with your **** enchantress.”

"Welcome Ling Feng's seniors to join." In the night of Yu Yu, holding a harmless purple spirit, smiling and looking at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng stood up from the pit and stared at the night feathers. "As a freshman, you are strong."

The smile of the night feathers is still the same: "There will be opportunities in the future, and then ask Ling Feng."

The power of Ling Feng arouses the warfare in the heart of the night feathers. If the night feathers really use all the cards, they may not lose to Ling Feng!

Ling Feng waved with one hand, and a group of spirits rushed to the sky with a sharp whistling sound.

Within a few minutes, seven or eight figures came to the top of the mountain.

"Help the Lord!" Those old people saw the wolverine of Ling Feng, and they were shocked.

Ling Feng looked at a few people: "I just bet with the night helper, I lost, the rest of the year, I joined the **** enchantress."

The breeze blew the face, and the old people looked at each other.

"Zhou Xuan, is this true?" An old man could not believe this fact.