The cold air spreads from the raging fire.
Wow! September starts! ! ! ! Keep up the good work this month! !
Mi August felt that he was almost done, so he stopped pouring the spirit, and stopped cultivating on the fourth-stage intermediate spirit boy. The spirit core could mobilize more spiritual power at one time, and threw the Yin Fire in his hand towards his feet.
Harsh screams came from all directions.
“You’re crazy, you’re crazy!”
‘Syrup’ roared.
If the other person is not crazy, then it must be crazy.
Mi August said nothing nonsense, and the continuous yin fire was thrown out as if it were not spiritual power.
‘Syrup’ was overwhelmed and finally felt scared.
If this continues, not to mention eroding the prey, it itself will be wasted here.
“I’ll fight with you!” The roars filled with hatred and ferocity came in waves, and the next second a ball of ‘syrup’ that was not frozen by the Yin Fire flew out of the window.
It turns out that “I fought with you” was just a deception to attract the prey’s attention in order to escape better.
puff.
The window had a hole in it.
‘Syrup’ looked at the clown outside.
The clown tilted his head in confusion.
“Hurry…” Syrup started.
A hand reached out from the window and grabbed the syrup.
Syrup still wants to cut off its tail to survive, but unfortunately the frost of Yin Fire has frozen it.
The clown stood there dumbly.
Mi August, who had caught the core of the syrup, stood by the window and looked at it.
History is always surprisingly similar, and the two looked at each other through the window like this last night.
puff.
The abscess on the clown’s body burst again.