Meng Qi didn’t expect Zixiang’s variants to come so quickly, ready to catch Zhimeng’s right hand in front of him, and then the gun body had already hit Meng Qi’s arm.

This horizontal force is not small. After hitting Meng Qi’s right arm, there is a strange force coming from the arm and trying to spread from Meng Qi’s arm to his body.
However, since Meng Qi came to this world to experience the number of battles, naturally, it will not be knocked down by Zixiang. In fact, Meng Qi should fly out after eating this beating, and then Zixiang will wave a pike exhibition and continue to attack. Then Meng Qike will not feel so good when he falls into the rhythm of Zixiang.
Meng Qining wished that his arm injury was heavier, but he didn’t retreat. Instead, he paused for half a second and then bullied himself. You know, an inch long and an inch strong Meng Qi naturally can’t let Zixiang give full play to her advantages.
However, just now, the power of the blow swept by Zixiang was really good. Meng Qi felt that his right arm was numb at this time, and it was estimated that he had made little effort.
Of course, this is also the strange force. Meng Qi now has to separate some forces to drive away the annoying force, but Meng Qi’s left hand is out, that is, he punches purple fragrant shoulder blades with one hand.
And Zixiang Meng Qi will be beaten by his own blow. Where did you know that Meng Qi was so resistant to playing? Actually, it’s hard to resist, but it’s deceiving the front
However, after studying marksmanship for so many years, she is naturally not afraid of Meng Qi’s burying her body in battle. She has her own coping methods. When she sees her right hand holding the tail of the gun, her left hand is relaxed and her right hand is vigorously pulling the original spear out, and the pike is taken back in an instant.
Then take your gun back and pick it, which is actually facing Meng Qi’s left hand. If Meng Qi insists on not taking back his left fist, then when Meng Qi hits Zixiang’s right shoulder blade, he will surely have a penetrating wound around him.
Meng Qi is not stupid. This injury change is obviously not worthwhile. He took back his left hand. However, this attack is not without delay. Meng Qi sometimes expels the strange forces that invaded his right hand.
However, these two moves come over. Meng Qi’s contempt for Zixiang has long been put away. Although Meng Qi knows that if he pulls away from Zixiang, he can’t pick up his waves of Kwai Shui Shen Lei, but his accomplishments in melee marksmanship are really extraordinary.
Meng Qi knows that if you keep too much for a while, I’m afraid it will really be defeated by Zixiang. Maybe even though Meng Qi doesn’t care about this kind of competition, losing to a girl who was just put down by herself is not so glorious.
Meng Qi sacrificed his own Zijin hammer and then used the Kwai Shui Shen Lei. After the spiritual force crossed into Kwai Shui Shen Lei, silver lines were drawn out from the Zijin cone like spinning, and then Meng Qi’s hands changed constantly. Finally, a pair of sang Yao and Lei Guang silver gloves appeared in Meng Qi’s hand.
This is a new change of Meng Qi for Kwai Shui Shen Lei. He called the lightning hand, but now Meng Qi can’t perfectly control Kwai Shui Shen Lei. In fact, the lightning hand is powerful, but it hurts people first.
In that shining Lei Guang silver gloves, Meng Qi’s hands are already covered with scales. It is already in a semi-demonized state, but it is limited to those hands. Because otherwise, Meng Qi himself will be unable to withstand the violent Kwai Shui Shen Lei first
Zi Xiang didn’t expect Meng Qi to have reservations. Seeing the silver gloves for a moment, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and then she dreamed a dream again.
This time, Meng Qi didn’t dodge, but threw his hands into fists to weave dreams. This blow was actually a dazzling spark. However, Zi Xiang weaving dreams was remarkable. Although Meng Qi was protected by the golden scales and lightning hands, it was still a small loss.
But Meng Qi doesn’t care, so he has firmly grasped the dream weaving in Zixiang’s hand and the thunder hand in Meng Qi’s hand has already pulled out a ray of thunder along the dream weaving gun body towards Zixiang’s hands.
In Meng Qi’s eyes, the most troublesome thing is this sharp pike. If this pike is removed, Meng Qi believes that Zixiang will be easier to deal with. Of course, if Zixiang insists on not letting go, Meng Qi’s release of a ray of thunder is by no means a vegetarian.
However, Zixiang naturally won’t let Meng Qi plan to succeed. She holds the dream weaving in Meng Qi and releases Leili instantly, that is, her hands rub it in the dream weaving, and then the dream weaving is spinning at a horrible speed.
In the face of this powerful rotating force, even Meng Qi can’t hold the dream weaving. Besides, Meng Qimu wants to separate the dream weaving from Zixiang.
At this time, Zixiang escaped Meng Qilei’s power and weaving dreams did not fall into Meng Qi’s hands. Meng Qi’s plan was half finished.
But the purple fragrance didn’t end there. She took back her hands and twisted her body to put the whole body strength into her own hands, and then pushed out her hands full of body strength.
This palm is hit at the end of the dream temporarily floating because of the rotating force, and the dream weaving is rotating at high speed to Meng Qichong, just like a rotating meat grinder.
Meng Qi’s face changed. He knew that if he was hit, his flesh was raw, but this dream weaving was not far from him. After the attack with purple incense, he didn’t expect to dodge. What should he do? !
Chapter DiErErYi Meng Qi bad taste
Chapter DiErErYi Meng Qi bad taste
When he reached this key, Meng Qi also gave birth to a trace of malice in his heart. His eyes flashed, and then his hands went straight to his chest to weave dreams.
In Meng Qi’s grip, a huge rotating force is the moment when Meng Qi’s palm came. It’s actually not simple to rub the seemingly ordinary purple fragrance just now. Now this move is the purple fragrance killing move, but in that case, she just made it out.
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And the rotating force is not so simple, otherwise Meng Qi will be forced to let go just now? But at this critical moment, Meng Qi just clung to weaving dreams.
But that kind of rotating force is like a knife tearing Meng Qi’s hands and trying to move forward, which seems to swear to pierce Meng Qi.
Meng Qi’s hands kept shaking, and he tried hard to hold on to weaving dreams, but it was difficult. There was blood in Meng Qi’s hands, but the blood was dripping into the silvery white gloves woven by Kwai Shui Shen Lei, which turned into a wisp of smoke and dispersed the purple fragrance gently. At this time, it looked like Meng Qi caught himself weaving dreams and nothing happened.
Purple fragrance almost covered her mouth with consciousness. Is this the first time she has seen someone pick it up and seems to be able to pick it up?
Zixiang doesn’t believe that she will put her mind into dream weaving and then make the rotation force more violent. Yes, mind reading is the true face of dream weaving, which is more violent than rotation force.
To Meng Qi, it is extremely difficult to grasp the dream weaving, not to mention that Zixiang added a force. Meng Qi suddenly felt very difficult to be held tightly and dream weaving moved again.
At this time, dream weaving is one centimeter away from Meng Qi’s chest, and although dream weaving is very difficult in Meng Qi’s hands, it is always moving forward and moving forward.
How far is a centimeter? Ten centimeters or a hundred millimeters? Or philosophically, at some point, it’s just a short distance away?
Meng Qi didn’t have time to think about this at the moment. He knew that this was a big deal. If Meng Qidong really wears words, he will die, but Meng Qi estimates that at least he has to fall into a serious injury field.
Meng Qi regretted what B he had just installed. Why don’t you just make the effort directly? Sure enough, it was a lightning strike to be a man, but now I regret it.
Dreaming is still firm. Maybe a centimeter ahead? A millimeter? Maybe shorter? However, in Meng Qi’s eyes, I saw that it was moving forward. Whether Meng Qi even tried to stop it was a matter of law change.