Chapter 3196

"Poor Hao." The little girl swished to him and looked at him up and down. "Your opponent, it's me!"

There was a faint anger in poor Hao's eyes.

Naturally, he remembers the kid.

In the forest of Beiwang, he suffered a big loss in the hands of the little devil. Now he can't forget the mess at that time.

Now

Poor Hao sneered. If the little ghost thought he would be trampled under her feet like before, she would be so stupid and naive!

Poor Hao's nose is slightly wrinkled, and his mouth is also inadvertently neurotic. "Little girl, I don't know you have heard a word."

"Three days as a gentleman"

"Boom!" As time went by, Miss Qiao's eyes flashed away. A water spirit fell down and exploded at poor Hao's feet.

At the same time, the startled dagger suddenly jumped out of her awareness of the abyss, made a half circle in the air, made a buzz, and stabbed the poor Hao in the chest.

He is a little square

Is the girl sick! He's not finished yet?

No one is fighting like this!

Can you let him finish his speech well?

What's the rush? Do you have such a rush?

Do you care about these minutes? Don't let people finish!

Of course, arbor didn't know that poor Hao was struggling with her attitude. Since she had moved her hand, she naturally wanted to go all out.

She was, of course, very serious about every opponent, no matter how small he was.

Poor Hao's hand has more black broadsword, blocking the oncoming startling dagger.

But what poor Hao didn't expect was that this little dagger was very powerful.

When the back of his knife touched the dagger, a mighty force came to his face, forcing him to retreat back and forth.

A few feet away, poor Hao's body swayed slightly.

"Cough, cough." He was choked by a breath of air and coughed a few times. A pair of tiny mouse eyes were full of the evil thoughts of red fruits.

Damned little girl, dare to take advantage of his inattention, and then suddenly shot.

Hateful!

The dead girl must have been intentional. He was caught by surprise.

Poor Hao reached out his hand and stroked the chest full of Qi and blood. His eyes stared at the tree gloomily. "Don't think you can beat me by sneaking attack, many times..."

"Boom!"

A breath of wood spirit came from behind, which made poor Hao's body shake quickly. The whole person rolled on the ground for several times, dodging the rattan after rattan.

He dashed to the side and rolled away.

However, although he is quick to respond, the wood spirit controlled by the tree twines faster.

A dozen rattans just stopped in the middle of the sky for less than a second, then Qi Qi swept towards him.

Poor Hao's eyes were almost staring out. In order to avoid these ten rattans as much as possible, poor Hao had to roll and hide on the ground one after another. He was almost crying.

He rolled back and forth on the spot, which was not good-looking. He just lost all his face in front of others.

The tree looked at the man with cold eyes and said nothing.

In fact, when fighting with facial paralysis, I never like to talk nonsense with others.

Just fight. Where are so many words coming from?

The poor Hao didn't know that the noodles were so crisp.

In the eyes of Xiaomian palsy, it's funny to talk with you while fighting.