Chapter 133 Heavy Rain (1)
Chapter 133 Heavy Rain (1)
Chapter 133 Heavy Rain ([-])
More importantly, in the future, she will not be able to contact Qian Linjue, nor will she be able to see her favorite comics.
How to do……
She finally gritted her teeth.
Alright, just use your natural ability and pay for coins!
Mo Ximing reached out to the soul guide necklace around his neck.
Just when she was about to take out the silver soul coin, someone patted her shoulder suddenly.
Ok?
Mo Ximing turned his head.
A girl who looked exactly like her was standing beside her, wearing a long green dress, she was her twin sister, Mo Xiling.
Mo Xiling, who was wearing a long green dress, looked into her twin sister's eyes, said softly and slightly embarrassed, but firmly said:
"Sister, let me come."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mo Ximing to reply, she took a step and stood in front of Mo Ximing.
The palm of the hand is opened, the soul power is released, and the green light emits from the palm of the hand.
After one breath, a long-handled weapon appeared in the hands of Mo Xiling, who was wearing a green dress.
It was a huge long sickle, the handle of which was two meters long, and the combat length was about 1.5 meters.
The uppermost "knife part" is double-edged inside and outside, thin on both sides and slightly thicker in the middle.
The connection between the blade and the handle is at [-] degrees, and part of the blade extends to the handle at the connection point, which is a full seventy or eighty centimeters.
The whole sickle is green, with a cold light, and a green mist lingers on it.
Is this the green knight's scythe in the four horsemen of the apocalypse?
On the other side, Qian Nawei, who was wearing a sapphire blue tube top dress, took a closer look.
Suddenly, she frowned.
The general green breath represents life and liveliness.
But the green mist lingering on this green sickle can't feel a little bit of life on it, let alone the word lively.
Not only that, but Qian Nawei also found that the green mist was dead silent, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the breath of death.
It's different from Tang San's plant green.
Qian Nawei pondered for a while, then suddenly recalled the information about the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse.
"The green knight holds a scythe, representing plague and death."
That's it!
Qian Nawei suddenly realized.
Taking a look at the sky, Qian Nawei said something to stop the two from fighting on the street.
"Zijin, and this new student Mo Xiling, stop fighting, it's going to rain, go back, fight, next time go to Suotuo Spirit Arena."
After Qian Nawei finished speaking, Zijin and Mo Ximing looked up at the sky.
The sky at this time, although it is already night, can still see that it is about to rain.
The sky was so dark that no moon or starlight could be seen.
The wind was a bit strong, but it was still cool, and Mo Xiling and Zijin's hair flew sideways, and the fallen leaves on the street and some light pieces of paper were also rolled up into the air.
A few swallows flew low close to the ground, which was a sign of rain.
None of them had umbrellas on them. If Zijin and Mo Xiling got into a fight, it would only take a while, and most of them would have to go back to the academy in the rain and be drowned.
Glancing at each other, Zijin spoke first.
"Hmph, you're lucky, I'll let you go today, if you dare to approach Lin Jue next time, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Snorting coldly and threatening Mo Xiling, Zijin froze with a red light in her hand, and put away her Ten Fist Sword Wuhun.
On the opposite side, Mo Xiling, who was wearing a long green dress, frowned.
These ponytails are so fierce, how did Lin Jue fall in love with her?
Mo Xiling didn't know that Qian Linjue didn't really like Zijin very much in her heart, and Zijin almost forced her to lean towards her throughout the whole process.
(End of this chapter)
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