Shoujo Grand Summoning

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Fantasy Township, Boli Shrine...

In front of the shrine, the silent, Marisa, and the shooting of the Maru were standing side by side, looking at the door in front of me, silent for a while.

"Do you really intend to do this?..." Marisa lowered his voice and whispered.

"Although I don't want to admit it, but the spirit of anger is really terrible. Basically no one can suppress her. Do you really dare to take a shot on such a spiritual dream?..."

"No matter what, try to say it first..." No words also lowered the voice.

"In any case, when the time is red and white, I will throw a bag of gold coins directly to her, and I will definitely let her get mad..."

"Then why don't you just throw a bag of gold coins to the spiritual dream, let the spiritual dream give you a drop of blood?..." Shooting the ball with some resentment.

"In this case, don't you have to take such a big risk?..."

"It is true to say that..." He scratched his cheek without words.

"But I always feel that if this is the case, it should fail!"

"Why?..." Marisa’s questioning voice came out.

"Linging dreams like money, with a drop of blood for a bunch of money, she should be very happy, right?..."

"But, compared to the likes of money, that red and white is more annoying trouble, isn't it?..." He licked his own eyebrows without a word of headache.

"I don't know if it's not too much trouble to put a needle on my body in that red and white heart. Even if it doesn't count, I don't think it's very reliable..."

"So, are you going to let us go with you to challenge the bottom line of the spiritual dream?..." Shooting the ball is still complaining.

"I really served you, in the fantasy town, except for a guy who has no brains. I saw the first time I was so active and wanted to challenge the Bolly witches..."

"No head and no brain?..." Marisa touched her head and looked at it.

"Who? Which one who has no brains is very active and wants to challenge the spiritual dream?..."

Silent and shooting Zhu Wen directly speechless, ignoring Marisa. Look at each other.

"What are you going to do?..." Shooting a scorpion with a face.

"Then do you do it yourself?..."

There was a smile on the faceless face, nothing to say. Just raised one of his own hands, on that hand, lying on the top of the camera like the life of the murder, so that the shot of the murder on the spot without a temper.

"Good!" At the moment, the shot of the ball is simply going out.

"I am a dedicated journalist! For my news material! Fight!"

"I can't think of it!" Morrison was uplifted.

Just now, no words have been said, who can get a drop of blood from the body of the spiritual dream, who this camera belongs to.

and so. Marisa is also burning.

"For my reputation! I also fight!"

The two girls suddenly put their sights together, as if they had sparked a spark, letting the air say a sound like a current bang.

Immediately, Marisa and the squad of the squad were close to the door of the shrine.

"Hey..." Shooting Maruwen swayed at the back and silently and cautiously.

"Will, you go to open the door, look at the situation inside, then open the door with force, I will rush in at the fastest speed when you open the door!"

"Oh..." Marisa smiled and tried to laugh.

“It feels like it’s fun...”

Hearing words, he couldn’t help but shook his head. Crossing the shots of Maru and Marisa is a cautious figure, came to the front door, gently. Pull the door in front of you.

Marisa has already sat down on her own broom, and the shooting of the ball is suspended in the air. The two face are serious and the body is tight. They are waiting to open the door silently and rush into it, giving the dream to the soul. Go up.

However, Marisa and Shooting Maru did not see it, gently open the door. I put my own eyes into the shrine, and I glanced at the silent state of the situation in the shrine.

A quiet piece of the shrine. There is not even a single sound.

No, it should be said. Still only a very subtle voice is undulating.

a grunt...

In the furnace in the center of the shrine, the three people, Silent, Marisa, and Shooting Maru, were extremely cautious and cautious. The object of a sneak attack was lying in a large shape, and it was called a scent, and it was not noticed at all. Outside the shrine, someone is planning to attack themselves.

Looking at this scene, silently, while silent, my heart also sighed.

He felt that he really was like a fool.

Why are you jealous of such a thing, and have made so many tricks and caught two helpers? ...

On the other hand, I don’t know the situation in the shrine, I’m nervous, and I’m ready to rush into the shrine’s nervousness.

"How? Did the spiritual dreams discover us?..."

"You have to be careful..." shot the ball again reminded.

"Under normal conditions, the strength of the spiritual dream is not high, but her intuition is terrible, be careful, don't be discovered..."

When I heard the words of Marisa and Shooting Maru, I felt much better without a word.

Fortunately, if you say that you are stupid, people who are more stupid than themselves are not non-existent...

"Okay, no?..." Shooting Maruwen couldn't help but sound.

"If you are good, open the door. I will rush in with the fastest speed, and then run away at the fastest speed before the spiritual dreams are reacted. In that case, even the spiritual dream is nothing!"

"Although I also want to come up with the spirit of the dream." Marisa opened his mouth and smiled.

"But for my reputation, this time I still forget it, and I will shoot it with the spirit of the next time!"

Silence is now fixed.

These two people are really stupid.

At the moment, there is no words to ignore the magic sand and the shooting of the maru, directly in the performance of the two girls stunned and jumped into the shrine.

"Hey!" Shooting the ball, regardless of his voice, screamed.

"Are you crazy?!"

"Oh oh oh!" Marisa also screamed.

"Yangyun's little brother, are you going to not sneak up, but face the spiritual dreams positively? I am optimistic about you!"

The two people who were so called found it, and they walked into the shrine without words. There was no commotion in the shrine.

Even if the sneak attack did not begin, the spiritual dream did not know that there was no intention to attack her. If there was no speech, should there be a little noise? ...

Thinking this way, both Marisa and Shooting Maruwen went into the shrine with their faces full of doubts, and then the expressions of both of them were smashed at the same time.

Under the gaze of Marisa and Shooting Maru, there is no words to squat, half squatting in front of the spiritual dream of being slumbered in the oven, taking out a small needle, and the light is exposed in Lingmeng. Outside, it was very smooth on the arm, and the scorpion stabbed.

that's it? ...

So successful? ...

Marisa and the shooting of the Maruwen can not stand up to face each other.

But it turns out that if you want to succeed, you still need to work hard...

All three of them were very clear to see such a scene.

The small needle that was tied to the arm of Lingmeng was directly stabbed on the slender and smooth arm of Lingmeng, but the needle went down, not to mention the blood, and there was no sound at all.

Only when there is no words can you feel that your own needle is tied to the body of the spiritual dream, but it seems to be tied to the air. Although it can make the needle of the spiritual dream, it can not bring harm to the spiritual dream.

In other words, just as the skin of the spiritual dream is immune to the damage caused by the small needle, the game is similar to the state of being unable to break the defense. Although the attack hits, the damage is zero.

Therefore, this needle goes on, let alone see the blood, and even the pain does not know whether it can bring, at least, the spiritual dream is still in a big sleep, completely did not wake up.

"Sure enough of this..." Shooting a sigh of sighs.

"This kind of behavior is equivalent to attacking the spiritual dream. There is no way to bring harm to the spiritual dream..."

"It's cheating!" Marisa Saul was not flat.

"I hate the ability of the spiritual dream. I can't beat me every time. Even if I hit the spiritual dream, I don't feel any sense. It's too foul. Why do I have no such strong opponent in this spiritual dream? The ability?..."

"I don't vomit in your mouth's ‘the dream of the soul that is destined to be destined.’” said nothing more casually.

"In this way, you can only find another way!"

"What else do you want?..."

"Of course, it’s awkward to give a spiritual dream..." The silent and subconscious response to the sudden inquiry was immediately noticed.

This sound, it seems that it is not a magic sand and a shot of the ball.

"Oh, huh..." Didn't wait for a speechless reaction, a figure slowly stood up from the ground, looking at the condescending, holding a handful of coins.

"Running to someone else's home to disturb others to sleep, it was originally for a sneak attack..."

Silent, Marisa, and the shooting of the Maruwen three people froze at the same time. (To be continued)