Chapter 1811 Wild Beast King, Battle in the Forest! (Thirty)

The body is gradually out of control.

Mi Ran'er felt that she might fall into the hands of this bird.

His eyes fell on Gus, who was entangled with Merck not far away.

There was a little reluctance in his eyes.

She may not be able to complete the task of this plane.

Not only can the task value and character value be lost, but they have to be deducted so much, and they will have to spend time and energy to make up for the hole in the future...

Ahhh!

no.

She can't waste time filling holes, she must complete the tasks of each plane to ensure that she is always profitable, otherwise, she may fall into a deduction, then earn, then deduct again, and spend time earning in the vicious circle.

Mi Ran'er gritted her teeth hard.

He jumped up and tore off a branch from the nearest tree. After holding it tightly, he turned around and lashed out at Mo Yue who was chasing up behind him.

"Let you catch me, let you try to stop me, let you try to kill me." Mi Ran'er slammed down on Mo Yue fiercely with anger, several times in a row, there were rustling sounds of cracking the air, and branches The sound of falling skin and flesh was very loud and obvious.

Mi Ran'er seemed to be going crazy, she slapped Mo Yue again and again.

Mo Yue suffered from pain and retreated step by step.

A complete switch between the two.

From the beginning when Mo Yue chased Mi Ran'er and ran away, Mi Ran'er ran away chasing Mo Yue in embarrassment.

"Stop beating, it hurts... oh brother, save me!" Mo Yue jumped up in pain, shouting all the time, and finally tried to call for help.

Such a counselor dares to despise the human race.

Where did she get her confidence?

Hearing Mo Yue's shout, Mi Ran'er's heart was full of disgust.

Frowning and pulling the corners of her lips, she drew it much slower.

More and more blood flowed from her body, and Mi Ran'er felt her heart beat faster and her legs go weak.

She quickly leaned against a tree and sat down.

"You should know by now that the human race is not as... weak as you said, right?" Mi Ran'er panted and looked at the pitiful Mo Yue who was hugging her wings and shrank aside, and asked sarcastically.

Mo Yue stared at Mi Ran'er with misty eyes, and kept silent, but the hatred in her eyes was still so obvious.

Mi Ran'er was not in the mood to say anything more to her, her eyes fell on the two men who had not yet decided the winner in the distance.

Gus's figure is obviously much faster, and his claws are not much weaker than Merck's claws. However, Merck can fly with a pair of wings, and he is also very flexible in hiding.

It's just that his wings are too big, rolling up the mud and sand in the forest, blocking the sight of both of them a lot.

Mi Ran'er really didn't want to waste time like this anymore, she picked up a branch from the ground, concocted a simple slingshot, picked up a few sharper stones, squinted her eyes and tried hard to get out of the intertwined From the two figures, it was possible to distinguish who was Gus and who was Merck.

Merck's black suit is too obvious.

Mi Ran'er picked up the slingshot and flicked two hard stones between Merce's legs.

"Hmm..." Merck groaned, and fell to his knees directly from the huge pain in the hollow of his knee.

Gus took advantage of the situation and kicked Merck to the ground.

Merck looked back at Mi Ran'er, saw the slingshot in her hand, and immediately laughed mockingly, "Knock me down with a female, Gus, you are invincible."

"I'm not competing with you, I just want to bring her back."

Gus withdrew his gaze coldly and came to Mi Ran'er's side.