Yun Family’s Little Nine is Super Mischievous

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Yun Chujiu took the rolling pin out of the storage ring. The rolling pin floated in the air and slowly became, um, large cutting board!

Yun Chujiu jumped up and happened to be able to sit down alone. The goods could not help but defamation. Fortunately, she was thin and long, otherwise she could not sit down.

"Small fire, you fly forward, I meditate and rest, sometimes call me."

Yun Chujiu began to meditate and rest, and the dark wind sorrowfully reminded him of a pill, and followed nonstop.

"Master, there are monsters in front!"

Yun Chujiu opened his eyes and saw a few dark monsters lying on the ground in front of him. Yun Chujiu saw this monster on the atlas of monsters on the library building. In addition to making holes, the talent instinct can spit out a kind of sticky silk. This kind of sticky silk is extremely difficult to entangle. The general sword not only cuts continuously, but also sticks.

Yun Chujiu rolled his eyes: "Small fire, continue to fly forward, I will deal with them."

The cutting board continued to fly forward quickly, and those mountain-dragons spit sticky silk towards the cutting board.

Yun Chujiu propped up the psychic cover and blocked the sticky wires from the cutting board. She thought that those sticky wires could not treat herself like that.

Unexpectedly, several sticky silks dragged the spiritual force cover slowly.

Good day, still bring such fun?

Yun Chujiu quickly waved his right hand: "Little Nine Lightning Thunder and Thunder!"

These mountain-drilling dragons were startled by thunder and lightning at first, and began to be confused, and they went to the underground caves one after another.

Yun Chujiu is very proud, demo, no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat your grandma!

Yun Chujiu didn't be proud for a long time, and a sharp cry was made under the ground, and then a larger mountain dragon was drilled out. After hearing its call, those mountain dragons also drilled out of the cave. , And once again spit sticky silk towards Yun Chujiu floating in the air.

Yunchujiu had to use thunderbolt again. Although Yunjiu killed several mountain-dragons and cut several sticky wires, these mountain-dragons surged up and spit out sticky under the urge of the king beast Silk, Yun Chujiu just cut a few sticky wires, and a lot of sticky wires were wrapped up.

Yun Chujiu was a little worried. If she got out of the psychic hood, she would be stuck by these sticky wires in minutes, but if she did n’t go out, sooner or later her spiritual power would be exhausted, and it would still be the same result. It's really hard.

When the dark wind behind was trying to help, the situation suddenly reversed!

I saw a ball of yarn running between Yun Chujiu's eyebrows, where he cheerfully pulled the sticky silk with small paws, and shouted while pulling: "The baby likes this kind of silk the most, vomit more, the baby needs to weave Wear a vest! "

Those sticky silks are just like ordinary silk threads in the paws of the yarn ball, they are tangled up by the yarn ball.

Drilling the mountain dragon is hard! These sticky wires are their talents. If the sticky wires are removed, they will starve to death.

"Yarn balls, good job! Get more, where is the waistcoat? You can also knit sweaters and trousers, and get a six-piece suit! Pull out all their sticky threads, and I think they are still chattering! Stick to me! Really dead! "Yun Chujiu patted the yarn ball to cheer on the yarn ball.

Those burrowing dragons wanted to escape back to the ground, but the sticky silk was caught by the ball of yarn, but they couldn't escape. Yunchujiu killed dozens of them with thunder.

The king beast was obviously smarter, looking bad, and took the rest of the mountain-dragons back to the ground.