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It’s just that I don’t even know when I was poisoned. I want to vomit blood.

Although she did not know the thoughts of Baili Ziyan at the moment, her offensive slowed down, and the spiritual power seemed to be somewhat unhelpful.

Look at her sick, want her life!

Immediately running the spiritual power, one stroke forced the hundred-mile purple scorpion to fully resist, but did not prevent the illusion of screaming east, a hail bomb shot out and hit her.

Immediately frozen into ice sculpture, although only a few interest, but this is enough to singularly squint fingers gently on the neck of the purple sable, and then retracted.

Baili purple face like white paper, she actually lost!

Lost to the illusion of this illusion!

impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The field has already been thunderous.

A true spiritual master defeated the mysterious teacher!

It’s a miracle, it’s a miracle!

"I thought that the saints had something great. Even the true spirits couldn't beat them! Was the reputation of the past made for her by the Holy House and the Baili family?"

"No, I finally understand why the public son does not want her to singularly! Mom, I want me not to be a mysterious teacher who can't even beat the real spirits!"

"On weekdays, I still have a high profile. Now I see what face she has in front of us." 哼--"

"Hey, whisper, don't be heard by her! There are holy houses and the Baili family behind the people!"

"Cut, the Baili family will not do it anymore. Actually, this parallel is a treasure! Is it awkward?"

......

Baili Ziyan listened to these things in my heart, and my face rose red and bloody, and I was ashamed and shy.

In particular, looking at the illusion of the face in the end of the ink, seeking praise and seeking to hug the smug look, but also a boring heart, directly spit out a blood.

The illusion is almost a return to the end of the ink, and he flicked his forehead, only to return to God, almost sighing opening: "Ya Shuai, I won?"

Jimo Ya smiled and nodded, his eyes full of pets: "Yes, my family won the face."

This is the realism of the illusion.

Just to say something, I heard the faint voice of the snow girl: "The magical face wins, the second is her. Who will come next?"

Suddenly suppressed the lively atmosphere.

Shangqiu dreams a thousand eyes, he did not think, the magical face really defeated the hundred miles of purple, had to let him seem to have a new look at her.

I want to come, she will bring more surprises in the future!

The illusion is still dizzy at the moment, anyway, he is the second.

Jimo is also indulging in watching her immersed in joy.

When she was fully awake, the ten places to enter the Shata have been confirmed.

The first place is Moya, the second is her, the third is Shangqiu Mengqian, and the fourth is naturally the snow girl. In turn, it is the dying evil, the Tuoyan, the Baili, the white dust, the Helian brothers. And Nangong North Morning.

The brothers of Helian were two people. They were worried that they could not enter the Shata. They wereted a quota and simply auctioned on the spot.

Shangguan Han took the biggest shot and got the quota.

Originally, he was only behind the Nangong North Morning. At this moment, there was another Lingshi, and naturally no one objected.

The number of places must be fixed, and it is not too late.

Jimo Ya holds the hand of the illusion, picks a square tower, and stands in front of the tower.

The illusion looked around the remaining nine towers and took a deep breath, sensing that one of the spires seemed to have an inexplicable attraction and took the opportunity to stand up.