Blue and White Society Chapter 289: Loli Xiangyu Shuangfeiyan

"Boom!"

As soon as Mo Poor ran away with the girl in his arms, the house collapsed.

A broken brick hit Mo Poor's back, and with a muffled grunt, Mo Poor rolled the little girl in the air several times before falling to the opposite building.

The building here is only two stories high, not reaching the chest of the ghost of Mount Tai.

The two girls, one big and one small, combined are not as big as this monster's fist.

"Ah! My family is gone!" the little girl said with tears in her eyes.

"It's okay, I will build a new house for your family later!" Mo Poor said in a voice.

The girl wiped her tears and said, "Sister, hit it quickly!"

Mo Poor is speechless, this guy is not bad, his big alloy sword is shattered, isn't he a gift of his flesh and blood?

The plan remains the same, we still have to walk the dog, but he urgently needs to add more sugar, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the sugar?"

It is true that every household here must have sugar, but the portion must be small, and it is difficult to find or get it.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Poor asked her for candy again, the girl shook her head and said, "No more."

"..." Mo Poor said in a different way: "I'll buy sugar to compensate you, okay? Tell me where I bought it."

"Okay, okay! Uh..." The little girl was immediately happy, and then looked around, as if looking for a place to buy candy.

Mo Poor pulled her up and jumped up high: "Hold me yourself!"

"It's flying!" The little girl screamed excitedly when she felt the weightlessness and strong wind in mid-air, and immediately hugged Mo Poor's neck tightly, her legs were also wrapped around her chest, and her whole body was hung on him. Her strength is not enough to make Mo Poor feel depressed.

In this way, Mo Poor can free up his hands...to put on his pants.

He jumped a few times in the air, hurriedly put on his pants, and stepped into the air to a height of more than 50 meters. Looking down at the whole village, he couldn't find a canteen.

Fortunately, the little girl pointed: "Over there!"

"So that's the one?" Mo Poor hurried away.

It's a pity that the weight of a lollipop can't last for a few moments, and the sugar is exhausted halfway, Mo Poor had to fall on the roof, and the ghost of Mount Tai punched him in the back just after he got down.

Mo Poor dodged and dodged, and saw rocks splashing, the house collapsed, and a cloud of dust exploded from the wall.

"Huh!" Mo Qiong blew wildly, blocking the dust from blowing his face, so as not to choke the child. At the same time, he tapped his toes to the ground and retreated violently.

When we backed up, we could see a black shadow in the dust coming through the wind, it was the arm of the ghost of Mount Tai.

Mo Poor immediately turned around and ran wildly. The speed of Lolita's body was extremely fast. Even if she took someone with her, her speed would only be slightly slower. After all, this little girl was lighter than her, and the two dolls combined weighed less than 60 kilograms.

But without the air wall, Mo Poor couldn't move an inch. After all, the air has no place to use his strength, so his strength is useless.

Even at this time, in order to run faster, he jumped forward with his hands and feet sticking to the ground, leaning at an angle of 30 degrees with the ground.

This is to increase the friction so that the body is not too strong and the body is too light and floats up.

While running, one has to pay attention to the attacks behind him. The ghost of Mount Tai can cover twenty meters in one stride.

Facing the attack, Mo Poor had no room to fight back, so he could only suddenly move sideways to the left, and suddenly jump sideways to the right.

"Ah oh oh! Fist and fist! Kick, kick, kick, step, step! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" The girl clenched her hands tightly and yelled vaguely.

She hugged Mo Poor by his side, with her head on her shoulder, and she could see behind Mo Poor.

Mo Poor mainly relied on his own feelings, supplemented by her exclamation to remind him, moving sideways on the road, changing direction repeatedly while rushing forward, doing evasive movements.

Behind him is Taishan's ghost fighting and kicking, bombarding indiscriminately!

That guy was like a bulldozer, hammering and stomping, chasing and killing him all the way, when he heard loud noises from behind and even from his side, the bluestone burst and dust flew up.

The road was literally made of potholes, and the sound of glass shattering in the roadside huts and the rustling of the walls could be heard endlessly.

Mo Poor, on the other hand, is like a nimble rabbit, jumping up and down on the ground, competing with death for speed. Little injury.

If this is hit right, I'm afraid it won't be solidified directly! Just punch two small patties.

"Gnats!" Taishan's ghost was in a hurry, and suddenly he swung a street lamp between his arms.

This swing was like a big fan. Feeling the strong wind, the veins around Mo Poor's eyes bulged, and the moment he caught a glimpse, he flew into the air, jumping over the height of a street lamp like a rope skipper.

The ghost of Taishan was also used to Mo Poor's agility, and halfway through the stick, he tilted slightly as if predicting that he would dodge.

Mo Poor's pupils shrank, and with lightning speed, he tore the little girl off his body and threw it away. Then he pinched his calf, and his body was lifted in the air, and he was lifted up again!

Surprisingly, it's Lolita, using the girl as an arrow, using the girl's strength to raise her body in the air!

At the same time, the street lamp pole passed by below and brushed away against his chest. The piercing wind roared and made Mo Poor's chest ache, but after all, he didn't touch him.

And this quick wit reminded Mo Poor that even if there is no air wall, he can still use loli as an arrow, so that there is no point of leverage in midair.

At this moment, he had already jumped to a high place, pulling the little girl up for a second like holding a hot air balloon, and the little girl danced excitedly.

The ghost of Taishan hit another stick, Mo Poor spun himself, reset the little girl's landing point while his hands were loose, then held hands and pulled her back into his arms, and used the force of the spin to lift her out of the way Flip out the other side.

Suddenly, Mo Poor moved horizontally in mid-air, and the little girl led him to the left like a flying sword, avoiding the street lights.

Mo Poor used his strength to swing and lay on the little girl's back. The two girls were superimposed on each other, and they swung lightly for nearly ten meters.

Then rotate itself again, changing the girl's left hand for right hand, and right hand for left hand, throwing the girl out and pulling her back like a ballroom dance...

"Ah? Eh? Eh? Oh? Where am I?" The girl felt dizzy, not knowing where she was or where she was going, being played by Mo Poor.

They are floating left and right, the girl and Mo Poor, you turn around once, turn left half a circle, turn right half a circle, you advance and retreat, you come and go, inexplicably flying back and forth in mid-air, Dodged several waves of attacks.

Suddenly, it floated a few meters away, and then swung to the left in a trance, time and time, up and down, left and right, swaying back and forth.

During the dance, the two women spin and fly, borrowing strength from the air, twisting and changing directions, surviving between the powerful fists and clubs, as if the two are flying together with great lightness skills, like flying catkins and swimming dragons.

Mo Poor Lolita Xiangyu Shuangfeiyan, the ghost of Mount Tai is called slag.

I saw it throwing the street lamp, no matter what happened, it came on a rampage, flailing its fists like a mad monkey.

The ghost of Taishan can lose his mind, but Mo Poor dare not be proud. He is sweating all over at the moment, and he has tried his best after some operations.

There is only a sliver of life in a square inch, and it seems that it is easy to play with the ghosts of Mount Tai, but in fact it is trying its best, the brain is running wildly, and there is no slack in the slightest.

Not long after, he caught sight of the commissary out of the corner of his eye, and Mo Poor spun like a spinning top and threw the little girl out.

The little girl was precisely thrown by him to the entrance of the canteen, spun twice, landed on the sun-dried cotton, and was driven by inertia to turn four more times.

She was dizzy, and when she looked up and saw the commissary, she still hadn't realized where she was.

Mo Poor was in dire straits, he put his legs on Taishan Ghost's chest, and at the cost of breaking his right ankle, he finally dodged another heavy blow and fell to the ground.

Without the double-flying partner, Mo Poor returned to the situation of walking in mud on the ground, rolling a lazy donkey, and crawling on all fours.

Seeing that the little girl hadn't moved, Mo Poor yelled childishly: "Hurry up and get the candy! Take as much as you have..."

"My treat!"

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