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Chapter 689 Whacking a Mole

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    Jiangbei Yu¡¯s side allows Sunan Zhizhi to have no worries, while Sunan Zhizhi faces ¡°Xu Zhen¡± on the other side.

    ¡°Obviously, this person¡¯s ability is immeasurable.

    ¡°These little devils were all trained by him, and they all obeyed his orders. It¡¯s hard to imagine what consequences would result if such a huge number of people got out of control.

    At the moment, Su Nanzhi can only choose close combat.

    Firstly, the opponent's body cannot be hurt, and secondly, the abilities exerted in a strange body must be weaker than those in the original body. No matter from any aspect, it is a greater advantage in close combat.

    However, this is also Sunan Zhi¡¯s shortcoming.

    Her heart disease.

    Jiang Beiyu watched from the other side as Su Nan Zhi Fang was punching and kicking others, and his heart started to rise.

    Jiang Beiyu looked at the kid in front of him, raised his hand, and sealed all the kid in the room, including those who were trying to take advantage of the Xu brothers and gnaw the barrier.

    However, the next second, many chirping imps emerged from the ground again.

    They all carry a rich black mist and blood, and they only carry the most primitive beast blood, drinking blood and eating meat.

    Whether it¡¯s Jiangbeiyu¡¯s ice or Sunanzhi¡¯s fire, they can extinguish them in an instant, but this constant flow is really annoying.

    Jiang Beiyu was very anxious.

    The entire villa is covered with ice and fire.

    Although they are not compatible, they are not mutually exclusive either.

    Jiang Beiyu suddenly saw the little fat man jumping happily in the flames.

    It looks a bit familiar.

    He directly sent out his own little ice flower, and within a few seconds, the little ice flower came back holding a chubby little flame.

    Little Huo Miao:?

    The little guy rarely comes out. When he sees Jiang Beiyu, he rubs himself hard against him. He is so happy that he feels like he is seeing his biological father.

    Jiang Beiyu grabbed the little guy who was rubbing against him and held it up to him, "Huo Huo."

    "Huohuo" was what he called casually.

    "Please do me a favor."

    The tip of the small flame tilted slightly, like a cat tilting its head, looking at Jiang Beiyu in confusion.

    Jiang Beiyu held a small flame and placed it on the ground, "Have you ever played whack-a-mole?"

    The flame tipped again.

    A ghost suddenly rushed over there. Before Jiang Beiyu had time to react, he saw a small flame that set people on fire.

    This is no ordinary fire.

    This little guy looks small, but he has quite a bad temper.

    Jiang Beiyu told everyone the rules of the game for a while, which are very simple.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just hit whatever hole you see something coming out of.

    Jiang Beiyu also greeted his fafa by the way, "Bingbing, come, you play with Huohuo."

    The petals of the little ice flower closed up, using practical actions to resist Jiang Beiyu's casual name.

    "Hurry up and play with it!" Jiang Beiyu ordered.

    Xiao Binghua: ""

    You are such a dog (repeat 10086 times here).

    So, this scene appeared in the villa: On the floor, the little ghosts who came out one after another were caught by a small ice flower and a small flame.

    First of all, the holes dug out with strange power are guarded by two little guys. Whenever one of them appears, they will either be burned immediately or freeze into irreversible popsicles.

    The most important thing is that the children are very happy to play.

    Especially the little flame, it sways its flame tip to look cute, and it is the most vicious one among the little devils.

    Xu Jing, the one who ignored it: ""

    Isn¡¯t this whack-a-mole?

    These scary ghosts suddenly became happy.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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