"It doesn't matter. Let her fight. She's in a high mood. I'm afraid I can't even persuade her!" Chu Fei shook his head, but he didn't worry too much. Under the protection of two artifact, Cao Ying was not killed by seckill.

"haw -" after making enough preparations in the air, Cao Ying once again swooped down to Zhang Jiejun. This time, her sharp beak was facing down, her eyes were tightly staring at Zhang Jiejun, and she pecked fiercely.

"wave chop, send!" A cold drink, with Zhang Jiejun's hands moving, that arc like fighting arc even with her jade hand quickly to the sky to fly out.

wave chopping...