My Witch Nichang (MTL) (1)

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It is said that people can stimulate their potential at the moment of crisis. I do n’t know if this battle is not counted. I only know that the previous moment is still forgotten. So energetic it seems that fighting another 300 rounds is not a problem. Immediately after, it became almost impossible to maintain even the simplest standing.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, there was still a last bit of strength in the body, so that I would not fall to the ground suddenly, but shook it, and borrowed the steel knife that had become very heavy to hold the ground, supporting the body slowly. Sliding down and sitting slowly with your knees crossed was not too embarrassing. It fell into the eyes of unknown outsiders, and it seemed quite calm.

It's really hard-pressed and unhurried, not for the sake of so-called face. It's not too far away, and a group of people are staring at each other. Too weak is not a good thing.

With this worry in mind, one of the things after sitting down is to force a smile and look back. Fortunately, I was really bluffed. This group of opponents did not move, or did not dare to move, not only because they could not feel the pulse, but also The point is that, compared to paying attention to me, this woman with a sword and a sinking face is the demanding Yan King who really needs to beware.

In this case, it can be said that the protagonist appears, when the supporting role retires?

Or maybe there's still some light-hearted taste left in my body, and I was so amused by this inexplicable idea.

But this silent smile just appeared on the corner of the lips, and was wiped out by the little Yan Wang who gave him a hard glance. Of course, the practice is not an outsider, and he is the closest. I can see at a glance or the true limit naturally, but There seemed to be a anger in her heart, and I sat still without taking a break, but the hand that pulled the shirt slightly with a little force, it was a silent help.

I didn't care about this attitude, and it was automatically attributed to her and her anxiety before she could speak silently. At this time, the pain had recovered, swept over, and occupied most of the attention, but it was not easy to show. , Had to snorted and bowed his head, tolerating people very hard.

Just as she silently gritted her teeth, her wrist moved slightly. Lianer had taken care of herself and stepped out. She did not move forward fast, as if she was not in a hurry, but the palm of her hand had been wiped. The dry three-footed front edge spit out a little cold light, just like the dangerous momentum of the master at this moment.

Of course, it ’s not just herself who feels this. As she gets closer, the crowd there is slightly turbulent. Most of the alive soldiers and soldiers are old oilers who have been in the field. At this time, I ’m afraid it ’s not good at first. The expression full of eagerness to try was changed to fear at this moment, and more or less began to retreat. Only the first three people were brave enough to fight with the boldness of the art, but they were also full of face and waited.

There should be no problem ... After all ... but ... Hold back the pain and want to stand up again, and just moved it a little, but the trainee looked like he had eyes behind his head, and stared back. One note.

This stare brought a warning, a lot more emotions than just aloof. After receiving this stunned look, he stopped moving, but raised his hand helplessly, smiled at her with a surrendering smile, and pointed Pointed at her right to remind.

Behind her, the three opponents were taking advantage of Lian Er's seemingly distracting effort and at the same time pounced!

Of course, this distraction is only seemingly.