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MTL - Everyone Thinks That the Fake Daughter Has Deep Problems-Chapter 119 picking the moon
Xiaoying was in a stalemate with the unfriendly light ball in front of her for a moment, then she raised her silver gun without hesitation and pointed the muzzle at the light ball.
Almost at the same time, the ball of light slammed into the ice-blue water curtain fiercely, causing spider web-like cracks to appear on the water curtain, but it was closed again at a very slight speed.
Xiaoying's hand was already on the trigger of the silver gun. It was not difficult for her to aim and shoot. The difficulty was that the protective barrier in front of her eyes would undoubtedly be broken, and whether she could kill the ball of light with one blow.
The ball of light flew backwards, and then rushed towards the blue water curtain again.
Xiaoying's silver pupils were cold and her eyes were determined. This time she pulled the trigger without any hesitation.
Amidst the crisp sound of broken glass, the silver streamer pierced through the ice blue and shot towards the ball of light.
The black wave light of the light ball sphere flows, and the semi-arc light black barrier blocks in front of the light ball, and the silver hits the barrier and explodes a short stream of light like fireworks.
It was not unexpected, but it made Xiaoying's heart sink completely.
The black ball of light obviously follows a different style of doing things. Since its appearance, it has never said a word of nonsense, unlike hunters who always say a few words before or during the battle, as if they are afraid of being left alone.
It received Xiaoying's only one attack, and the sphere turned into a slender black lightning that went straight to Xiaoying's eyebrows.
Black light waves reflected in Xiaoying's pupils, and her pale complexion became even more gloomy.
At this moment, the wind on the snowfield seemed to stop suddenly, and a hand as white as jade suddenly stretched out at an unpredictable angle and speed, grabbing the black lightning in his hand.
The black lightning is like a struggling black poisonous snake, changing several shapes one after another, finally turning into a spherical shape, still unable to break free from this weak and boneless hand.
Then a deeper blue floated from the white palm, turning into a very small round cage, trapping the black ball of light inside.
In such a simple movement of grasping and trapping, Xiaoying already felt the vast and powerful force of the comer, but soon this feeling gradually faded away.
The white cloak of the person in front of her seemed to be integrated with this ice and snow land, and the aura around her was so indifferent that it was almost nothing.
As the owner walked, the snow-white cloak rippled like water, and soon stained with the broken snow on the ground.
Porcelain-white jade-like hands picked up the silk flowers intertwined with bright orange and green willow, and put them away carefully.
The long-standing familiarity slowly surfaced from the deep sea of memory, and Xiaoying's silver-gray pupils couldn't help but slightly widen, "Are you...Senior Bi Fang?"
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Tang Xiaoyu was still staring at the black trees in front of him, his also dark pupils were full of thought.
She has been observing the giant tree at the center of the space for so long, but it is not in vain. Not long ago, she found that the light waves flowing on the black leaves became shallower and lighter, as if they were changing to white.
It's just that she still has no way of judging whether such a change will affect the entire space.
Tang Xiaoyu's fair fingers moved, and an ice-blue power flowed through her fingertips. She wanted to try to attack this giant tree to see if there would be other changes.
The sudden sigh from behind made her movements pause and woke her up from her contemplation.
Tang Xiaoyu turned around and saw that Baige was already sitting with the other two companions who had rushed over to join them not long ago.
Seeing her looking over, Baige spread her hands, "Nightingale, do we have to wait any longer? My powers are draining faster and faster, and I may not be able to help after a while."
The other companion sitting next to her also nodded, "Yes, and judging from the current situation, others may not be able to catch up."
Tang Xiaoyu murmured, "Your worries are very reasonable, but I think the hunter put so much effort into luring us into the trap, it is absolutely impossible for us to leave easily."
Bai Ge, "You are worried that if we forcibly break this space, there will be other serious consequences."
Another teammate said, "I don't think I can run because of injuries."
If an ordinary room is demolished, the people in the room will be injured if they don't evacuate in time, let alone this kind of space that contains huge energy.
Tang Xiaoyu nodded, "That's exactly what I'm worried about, especially since all of our current communication equipment is out of order. Others will be in a very dangerous situation if they are hit by the explosion without any precautions."
Her concern is indeed irresistible.
Another teammate who didn't participate in the discussion hesitated, "Then should we wait for rescue from the outside world, or search for traces of the hunter while the ability is not completely lost."
Finding the hunter is a needle in a haystack, but if he is not found, as the controller of this space, he will undoubtedly bring them a deadly threat.
Tang Xiaoyu was about to speak when he suddenly felt something and turned to the side.
The whistling wind whipped up her seaweed-like long hair, and a swift black figure rushed over from the position where she had just stood, and its huge sharp claws raised a handful of chilling white grains on the snow.
It is a monster phantom that looks like a black panther.
The dove, who was still tired just now, jumped up from the ground as if her wings were drooping. She posed with Tang Xiaoyu one after another, protecting the two companions who had seriously lost their abilities.
Similarly, they were also surrounded by a phantom of dark monsters.
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In the long night, some people have no sleep.
My aunt was sitting on an ivory white chair, letting the cold wind from the window pour in, making her black hair fly, she didn't seem to notice it.
That's when the man in the baseball cap came in, because the door of my aunt's room wasn't closed, so he just knocked symbolically.
My aunt turned her head to look at him, "Mingjiao hasn't returned to Rose Garden yet?"
The man in the baseball cap nodded, "I haven't been back since the first day of the Hanfu Festival. She was with..."
Auntie knew who Mingjiao was hanging out with that day, and the more she did this, the more she felt that what she did before was like a joke.
She really didn't need her capable men to repeat it to her again, and interrupted impatiently, "Find her as soon as possible, I want to know her current whereabouts."
Hearing her anxious tone, the man in the baseball cap hesitated to speak.
Auntie didn't notice the change in the expressions of her subordinates. She had all sorts of thoughts in her mind, and the most entangled one was plotting to change Mingjiao's actions.
"You said she didn't disappear sooner or later, but she just got stuck at this stall and disappeared, has she already..."
The man in the baseball cap secretly took a deep breath, and interrupted with determination, "Sister Lang, I know that our misjudgment for so long has made you look at Miss Mingjiao with a new eye. But... although everyone knows Change, but that person is still that person, it is impossible to suddenly become another person."
In the eyes of the man wearing the baseball cap, Mingjiao was not missing at all, let alone Tang Xiaoyu who disappeared like her.
If the two of them really disappeared, how could the young lady of the Ming family still sit still.
So the answer is self-evident, it's just that my boss doesn't want to admit it.
He met his aunt's gaze, both sincerely thinking and comforting, "So you are still the person who knows her best in the world. You may not understand the part of her changes now, but you can't completely deny the past."
The aunt sat quietly for a while, then suddenly relaxed and leaned against the back of the chair behind her, "You're right."
In fact, it's not that she didn't expect what the capable men said, she was just immersed in a huge humiliation of being fooled, so she couldn't think rationally about Mingjiao, and began to demonize her every move.
But in fact, where could Mingjiao go? In the past, she went out to play crazy and didn't come home for a few days and nights, isn't it a common thing?
The Hanfu Festival is a festival with a huge flow of people. It is normal for people to be crowded and lost. If she doesn't go back to Rose Garden, it can only mean that she is playing crazy outside or living elsewhere.
And she got along very well with Tang Xiaoyu, maybe the two of them still live together now.
As soon as she thought of this, a kind of anger of humiliation and betrayal arose spontaneously in her heart, which made her unable to think rationally.
In the end, she just looked up at the ceiling, "Let them keep an eye on the Rose Garden, her studio, and Ming's house, and report to me as soon as she appears."
"Today is different from the past, let them be more cautious when they act."
Without her telling, the man wearing the baseball cap doesn't dare to underestimate Mingjiao anymore. Once some filters are removed, many details that have not been noticed before will now surface.
For example, they have been monitoring Mingjiao almost every day, and they also know that she is doing well in their studio.
Such a person who is no longer self-willed and hardworking, no matter how she behaved in the past, they should not fool her as a fool who doesn't understand anything.
It's a pity that they were really blinded in the past and didn't take these things seriously. Fortunately, things have not yet reached the most irreversible point.
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With the sound of a few heavy objects falling to the ground, there was no blood flowing, only faint purple and pitch-black petals blooming on the snow, constructing a very poignant picture.
"Strange, why do I feel like this time the phantom of the monster can't be killed?"
White Pigeon was half questioning and half complaining, holding a white feather fan in her hand, watching the coexistence of immortality and fluff.
It's just that wherever the white feather fan is clicked, the monsters in that direction will turn into dark petals all over the place as if they were hit hard.
Tang Xiao Yushui's blue power turned into crystal chains, which extended several meters away, and turned the monster into a pendant.
It wasn't just Baige who felt this way, she also discovered it.
When she found this central point, she encountered more than one wave of monster phantom attacks, but each time there were only dozens of them, and there was no tendency to gradually increase the number.
Now the sudden increase is very strange no matter how you look at it.
Tang Xiaoyu turned her hands like twisting flowers and twisting leaves. Several crystal chains emerged from her hands, and the corpses of monsters hanging on them turned into floating flowers in an instant.
In this gap, she looked at the huge black tree not far behind her, and unexpectedly, she found that the leaves on the tree had turned half white.
Tang Xiaoyu didn't know what would happen if the leaves or the whole tree turned white, but she had a bad feeling.
She turned her gaze back and took a step forward, the crystal chains turned into a faint ice blue again, and was about to take on a new form when she saw another change in front of her.
Accompanied by the sound of howling wind, a rectangular black object slammed heavily from the front, smashing a gap in the outermost group of monsters.
Amid the flying black petals, Tang Xiaoyu took a closer look and found that it was not an object, but a person.
With the uncontrollable impact, the man knocked away several black monsters one after another. In the splashing plain snow, screams and curses resounded through the sky.
The other two teammates, who barely stood within the protective range of their companions, were stunned by the scene in front of them, and almost couldn't help but backed away. The white pigeon's hand shaking the white feather fan also trembled.
All the people present could not help casting their gazes forward, because the man in black who suddenly flew over in front of him was apparently thrown by someone, and there was even a beautiful light gauze draped around his waist.
Ahead, the apricot-colored skirt swayed with the harsh winter wind, but what was colder than the wind and snow was the cold light on the sword of the man in the vivid-colored dress.
The sword light is like moonlight, like a glacier, interweaving the coldest and most magnificent sword shadow.
Amid countless dark petals flying all over the sky, a slim figure holding a sword approached them step by step.
Tang Xiaoyu stared fixedly at the figure walking towards them, his dark eyes were illuminated by the breathtaking sword light in the distance, as if he had fallen into the stars.
Her heartbeat accelerated inexplicably.
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