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But it turns out that the miniature coasters, which were just a few feet away, seemed to be able to sense the movement of the air and dance with it, dodging collectively in an instant.
Fang Lang was not busy chasing after him.
After the first attack failed, he lowered his head mechanically.
I only saw silver-white metal needles scattered like needles on my chest, arms and back.
There are bulging veins on his neck.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Stretch ?out ? your ? hand.
Pull out the silver-white metal needle inserted between the ribs on your right chest.
The next second.
As the silver and white metal needles are pulled out together, there is also a slight gray source of energy crystallized air mass.
Ding Qing looked at the silver-white metal needle in his hand, but he clearly found that there were tiny metal barbs on the tip of the needle. Fang Lang's face turned dark and he blurted out.
Not only did you prick me with a needle, but there was a barb on the end of the needle?
¡°Goddess, please don¡¯t tell me that when you were seven or eight years old, your toys were already very high-end!¡±
"Even at the high end, toy coasters are equipped with mini attack weapons. In addition, the surfaces of these weapons emitted by the headlights are each covered with a layer of source power."
"Otherwise, with the thickness of my skin that I dream of, ordinary metal weapons, especially small metal weapons like this, would not be able to pierce my skin at all, let alone penetrate the skin three-thirds of the way!"
Long Enqing held a small version of the book in his hand.
He raised his chin slightly, feeling cold.
guess!
"However, whether your guess is right or wrong, I won't tell you!"
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Fang Lang almost choked to death at this wonderful answer.
The next second is the active noise continuing to shout.
"Oh, that's enough, are you still coming?"
It¡¯s just that this time the sudden pain is not in the chest and back, but in the feet.
Look down.
I saw a group of thumb-high metal figures holding spiked spears as long as needles in their hands and stabbing themselves with their feet.
The tip of the mini spear is obviously covered with a layer of source power.
Yes.
They easily pierced Fang Lang's thick boots and his feet.
Although the pain was not severe enough to be unbearable, Fang Lang subconsciously raised his foot and stepped on it.
Who knew that these thumb-sized metal figures were like metal coasters floating in mid-air. Their short legs were very flexible, at least flexible enough to avoid them quickly. Only then did Fang Lang consciously fight back.
At that time, Fang Lang was violently attacked by a group of mini metal toys flying in the air and running underground.
Three minutes later he was almost moved to tears by the dedication of these little metal toys.
I have to say, these little metal toys are simply immortal supermen.
Even if they were caught by Fang Lang, slapped or kicked into the wall, and some parts of the car body and trunk were scattered on the ground, they were still lying on the ground in various strange postures, still unwilling to relax, and continued to move towards his position. Launch a ranged attack.
five minutes later.
oh!
Crazy Fang Lang jumped directly to the spot.
The jumping height is such that as long as the head is straightened a little, it can directly come into close contact with the high ceiling. Jump to the highest point and reach out to grab the smaller version of Long Enqing on the top shelf.
I wonder if it¡¯s because the smaller version of Long Enqing didn¡¯t expect Fang Lang to be so bold.
He grabbed her casually and held her collar tightly.
The next second.
It was very imageless and was carried to the ground in a mess by Fang Lang with one hand.
It seems that even Fang Lang himself did not expect this to be successful.
Yes.
After landing, the two people stood blankly, letting the metal villains and metal coasters on the ground attack him, while the other person was lifted up by the back collar, with his feet still far away from the ground in a strange posture, staring at each other quietly.
Three seconds later.
The small metal toy seemed to be stuck in the same sluggish state.
The Qin family was so close, but the group did not move. They were either suspended in mid-air, or kept holding their spears like pins in various strange positions, neither retreating nor attacking.
Maintain the same foreign posture for seven or eight minutes.
Looking at the smaller version of Long Enqing¡¯s increasingly red eyes, Fang Lang finally bit the bullet and broke the silence first.
"Look, goddess, I??Just outside the kitchen. The noise was too loud and your parents didn't intervene. With your intelligence, there's no way you wouldn't understand why, right? "
Tears welled up in her eyes, but the small version of Long Enqing spoke out four words coldly and clearly.
"You are already dead!"
Long Enqing's four-word answer made Fang Lang shudder subconsciously. After a pause, he continued to explain seriously.
¡°Even in dreams, goddess, when you are not dreaming, don¡¯t you think it¡¯s suspicious for your parents to come home suddenly?
"More importantly, even though their actual age looks a little older than they look in the dream, their behavior is still the same as now, treating you and me more like seven or eight-year-old children."
Also, when you eat the dark food they cook together every day, will your stomach not hurt?
When listening to Qin Gu¡¯s explanation of the first two questions, such as asking and answering his own questions, the small version of Long Enqing was expressionless, as calm as if he didn¡¯t hear anything.
But when he heard the last question that he didn't need to answer, his cute little face turned slightly dark involuntarily.
open mouth.
The answer given by the small version of Long Enqing is still the same four words as before.
"You are already dead!"
In response to these repeated four words, Fang Lang had a green face.
After taking a deep breath, there was a trace of panic calmness.
"Now each wishing tree has more and more silver-white wishing fruit bunches falling to the ground when they are ripe. Even Yu Fei, who is still awake, frankly admits that he cannot hold on for a few days."
"Besides, Su Susu has released herself to the point where people who are not familiar with her dare not recognize her. God knows why her wishes are so different."
"Sister Xiao He took a knife and challenged all the knife makers on a street every day until no one left the street. She even stayed at the so-called home every day to teach her father the knife skills." He said: "District 2 After entering the edge of Area 2, rescue workers outside hoped to support the innocent people in Area 2, but they were beaten to death one after another. They did not have much power to fight back."
Goddess, after hearing this, are you still unwilling to wake up?
ah.
Faced with these words that were like questioning people's hearts, the small version of Long Enqing just laughed seriously, and then continued to calmly utter four words.
"You are already dead!"
However, her four-character tone this time focused on the word "you". (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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