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Chapter 378 The scar is the glory of our sea monk

But when it looked up, it met Ningning's look of looking at the cottage with a little vigilant, its heart skipped a beat.

The intention of fighting back immediately was temporarily suppressed.

"It's weird, I seem to feel that my stomach doesn't hurt much..." Youyou thought to himself.

This little devil actually kicked with force. If you want to use force, you can clearly cause at least three or four bones to break.

At this moment...

Youyou found it strange.

Before it could penetrate into the suspicion, there was a loud bang immediately.

"Bang!"

Just near Ningning, in that small house, a huge explosion

occur.

The room immediately burned.

What splashed out from it was clearly large wreckage, and there were many building materials, both of which were of great size and were quite lethal.

Ning Ning didn't hesitate much. After kicking Youyou, he started to move his feet, but he still didn't have time to escape from the explosion range.

"rub."

A black shadow flew past.

Blood flowed from the girl's white and tender face instantly.

Although she avoided a lot of the fragments that flew out and the explosion was quickly calmed down, there was still a tiny steel bar in the end. Because the remaining heat broke out again because the heat was flying halfway through.

The steel bars changed their trajectory and shaved hard across Ningning's face.

A blood mark appeared, almost instantaneously.

The bloodstains fell on Ningning's white little face, which was even more shocking.

“Yo.”

Ning Ning screamed softly.

I touched my face and the small wound actually hurt a little.

The explosion ended in an instant, and there were only broken bricks and tiles left in the room, and the fire around it was quickly extinguished.

What's strange is that a long-haired woman standing in the center of the house was intact.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but her hair was long and covered her face, which was very strange.

The reason why she can recognize her is because of her figure, although it is also shriveled.

The woman looked stunned, unable to see her expression clearly, but she felt that it was looking at the pile of ruins in her hands, but her expression was heavier than usual.

"It's fried and fried, I just do it casually so that I won't blow it up anyway."

The woman was murmured.

Her voice was wet, and at first glance, it seemed to flow through her feet with ice water.

Ningning's whole body was shocked.

Gloomy and bizarre, these words are used to describe a woman who is staring at the things in her hands as if it is too much, but just looking at this long-haired woman, you can hear the sound of crazy hair growing around her.

The onomatopoeia can form a circle of fences around the body, which is probably stronger than Xiaocai's fur.

The one who speaks is the double joy of the Water God.

Not to mention anything else, she was so familiar with her long breath. She sighed that she was both used to it and helpless.

It seems that this happens often.

Youyou looked at the water god standing in the center of the waste in anger and curled his lips.

Turning his head, it felt depressed as soon as it saw the wound on Ningning's face and looked at it. It finally turned out easily and was almost injured.

What's crazy about this double joy?

Just as I was about to get angry, a most familiar voice suddenly sounded not far away.

"Since you know you want to blow it up, why bother to tear it down again?"

Youyou immediately looked out.

The person who asked this was He Zen who walked out of the house not far away.
Chapter completed!
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