Chapter 811: Tan Yeran

"Sir, that fairy can actually grow flowers from her body. This, this, this is incredible."

Mu Qing swallowed hard and couldn't believe what he saw, but everything in front of him was so real. He had been following the young master for so long, and he had never seen anything so weird before.

Tan Yeran didn't speak this time, but watched in shock as the black shadow was tightly tied together by the purple flower strips. In an instant, a few wisps of light smoke flew by, and now only one person was left.

Su Zimo pulled gently, and the man in black was moved to Su Zimo's side by Rosemary's Wings.

The man in black raised his eyes and looked at Su Zimo in disbelief. She didn't even raise a hand and he was defeated by her hands. It seems that few people in their witch clan are the opponent of this woman. Bottle.

A cold smile bloomed on the corner of Su Zimo's lips, and she said softly: "Is this the only thing that people in your witch clan have? I'll let you go today and go back and tell the old witch that you have the ability. Just come out and fight me, Su Zimo, alone, don't be like a shrinking turtle, hiding behind and just shooting cold arrows to hurt people."

Upon hearing this, the man in black wanted to refute Su Zimo's words, but found that he could not open his mouth at all. He bit his lip so hard that it bled and dripped to the ground without feeling anything.

The scene was deathly silent. The cold air emanating from Su Zimo's body could freeze the surrounding air. At this moment, the man in black was like Su Zimo's plaything, as motionless as a puppet.

Su Zimo put away his anger and coldness, and then the Rosemary Wings quickly returned to Su Zimo's body. This scene made people feel extremely weird no matter how they looked at it.

"roll!"

Su Zimo's voice was low, and even a single word could make people sweat.

Although the man in black saved his life, it was like walking around the Palace of Hell just now. He looked so humble under the feet of this condescending woman.

The man in black stood up quickly and took a deep look at Su Zimo before flying away.

Su Zimo stood there, eyes lowered, thinking in her clear eyes.

Tan Yeran looked at Su Zimo quietly. She actually had essence in her body. From this point of view, her body was filled with the blood of divine beasts. What was her true body?

When Tan Yeran raised his eyes again, Su Zimo had disappeared.

"Master, she's gone, she's too fast."

Mu Qing cried out in envy. Coming out this time was really an eye-opener.

"It doesn't matter, I'll see you when we are destined. We have to find what we are looking for as soon as possible. Time is running out, let's go!"

Tan Yeran looked at where Su Zimo was standing just now, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Yes, sir."

Mu Qing had a look of regret on her face. It would be nice if she could know a fairy...

In Mingyue Xuan, Mu Yunxuan was reading the account books, but his thoughts that he kept in mind made him unable to calm down and read the account books seriously.

After seeing half of the account book, Su Zimo's face suddenly turned into a smiling face.

Mu Yunxuan stood up and walked to the window upset.

A slightly tight black dress showed off her perfect figure. Her jet-black hair was not completely tied up and draped casually behind her back. She showed a sense of casualness in her coldness. In her deep eyes that shone like black crystals, she was Full of longing.

Qing Feng walked in and glanced at Mu Yunxuan's lonely back, a different emotion flashed in his eyes.