He looked painful, but he still tried hard to climb to Lin Yan'er and wanted to hug her.

"Yan'er..." Xiao Wen said softly, "I will protect you."

Lin Yan'er smelled a strong smell of blood and her fingers moved slightly.

Observer Ji Yue calmly said: "She recited the curse again. I just saw her lyrics and hand seals. Xiao Wen should be better at martial arts than Lin Yan'er, and her response has also become stronger."

So Xiao Wen was even more injured than Lin Yan'er.

But Xiao Wen did not faint and lay on the ground and gasped.

Wei Lian said: "Then let her shut up."

How fast does martial arts need to be able to be faster than a person's mouth?

"Huh? White flowers?" Or the child who had just run to the middle of the street, he suddenly caught a white petal curiously and looked at the whiteness in his palm, "My mother, what kind of flower is this?"

My mother's face changed and she quickly threw the petal: "White flowers are bad flowers! Wait a little... how could there be white flowers?"

The flower girls had already stopped scattering flowers because of this sudden change, but the rain of flowers in the sky was still floating.

But the original colorful... are covered with snow-white petals.

The people looked confused: "Where did the white flowers come from..."

Ji Yue said: "Lin Yan'er is awake."

Wei Lian looked up and saw that Lin Yan'er, who was originally dizzy on the ground, had already stood up at some point.

It happened that a gust of wind blew, blowing off her veil, revealing her beautiful face, and her lovely eyes were as cold as frost.

Xiao Wen was stunned: "Yan'er..."

Melna was stunned for a moment when she saw that face.

Lin Yan'er looked down at Xiao Wen, who was still stained with blood on the corner of her mouth, and raised her fingertips with Danke's fingertips. The condensed internal force instantly rolled the white petals floating in the air into a tornado, sweeping towards the third float with a thunderous momentum.

thumping!

The soft petals are like sharp tools, instantly cutting the entire float into pieces.

The color of the national witch changed slightly, and she immediately chanted the spell urgently, so she did not let herself be torn to pieces.

"She has become stronger." Ji Yue looked at the scene in surprise.

"It's not that I've become stronger." Wei Lian said, "It's a substitution."

At the same time, Melna exclaimed: "You are the previous saint, Ayidia Semiya!"

"I'm not her." The woman said lightly.
Chapter completed!