I Work As A Cook In The Wasteland

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  Chapter 75 Why not hide?
  "Ah woo~"

  An unhappy whimper came out of the little beast's throat, and B138's body trembled, and then its tail directly rolled up Feng Miao, who was shaking in the rain.

  "What are you going to do?"

  Feng Miao slapped the B138's tail as his body was suspended in the air.

  As a support system, her combat ability is almost zero.

  The thin-skinned and tender-fingered fingers touched B138's body and felt almost nothing.

  "Let me go!"

  Feng Miao shouted loudly.

  "Xinglan, Lu Xinglan, save me!"

  During the collapse, all Feng Miao could think of was Lu Xinglan.

  B138 was probably disturbed by Feng Miao's voice. He flapped his wings impatiently and then threw Feng Miao out fiercely.

  The weak body hit the thick tree trunk, and Feng Miao fell to the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.

  All the internal organs seemed to be out of place, his forehead was very hot, and Feng Miao's eyes turned black.

  When he wanted to get up, his long tail rolled over again and slammed him to the ground again.

  "Poof!"

  The blood mixed with the internal organs was spat out again, and Feng Miao fainted from the pain.

  Su Mo, who was watching this scene in secret, saw that the B138 was about to crush Feng Miao to death, with a somewhat cold smile on his face.

  At this moment, a sense of crisis suddenly emerged behind him.

  Su Mo turned around and was about to fight back when he saw Lu Xinglan's face.

  In the night, the handsome edges and corners were dyed dark, the pupils faced each other, and the smile in Su Mo's eyes gradually faded.

  "Aren't you going to stop it?"

  Su Mo, holding the knife, pointed forward. Feng Miao was still being tortured by the B138, but Lu Xinglan stood motionless.

  "She can't die..."

  After hearing the very soft words, Su Mo made a trick and directly assumed a fighting posture.

  "I don't know how long you've been here, but I know that I'm not your opponent yet." "

  But even so, I won't just surrender."

  Su Mo's calm words fell into Lu Xinglan's ears, and he looked in front of him The woman pursed her lips with a stubborn face.

  He frowned slightly as if he was troubled by something.

  "Is this why you came here from the beginning?"

  Ahead, Feng Miao was kicked out again. Even now, the other party is still holding on.

  "Yes!"

  Su Mo responded directly, her trembling eyelashes blurring her vision a little under the wash of the rain.

  "If she hadn't left the city with you, maybe she would be a dead person by now." "