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Chapter 3100 It belongs to someone else!(2/2)

"Then don't blame me for bullying the small ones for the big ones!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and whispered something, preparing to use magic power to force his bag back.

And the reason why he got so close just now was to be able to have a greater grasp.

After all, although Annie was suspected of a sneak attack just now, since she could snatch his bag away under his nose, it means that Annie is definitely not an ordinary little demon or fairy or god. Anyway, he just thought so.

.

However……

After pinching and lying in his mouth for a while, the little Maitreya in yellow robe was shocked to find that his bag was still motionless in Annie's hand, as if it was locked firmly by an invisible force, let him do whatever he wanted.

Calling and summoning, it has no response?

His magic weapon, his acquired treasure bag, is the powerful magic weapon that falls into the bag, and will have soft bones and numb muscles, wrinkles in the skin, and loses all the ability to resist. At this moment, he doesn't listen to him?

"Oh my!"

(′▽`〃)

Seeing this, Annie couldn't help but shake the bag in her hand with even more smugness, and then showed off with a smile:

"It seems that your spell is not very effective!"

(〃)

Of course she noticed the little move that the other party wanted to take back the bag just now, but unfortunately, it would be a big deal that the thing that had fallen into her hands of the Great Fairy of Flame. If the other party wanted to take it back, it would be extremely difficult.

"Is this thing yours?"

(︶`)

"You couldn't steal it?"

|˙˙)

So she continued to tease the other person.

“!!”

However, as soon as Annie said that, the yellow-robed little Maitreya's face changed again, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Who are you?"

"Why can it block my mana?"

"you……"

"You are Maitreya?!"

Then, he stared at Anne for a long time before asking in that low, cold and somewhat panicked tone.

"Maitreya?"

()

Annie tilted her head, blinked and thought for a while, then she smiled mysteriously:

"Guess!"

ヾ(ε'*)

"But, no matter whether you guess correctly or wrongly, this bag is someone else's now, so don't think about going back!"

(

Annie realized that this bag seemed to be very important to the other party, and it seemed that there were a lot of things in it?

"snort!"

Hearing Anne's words, he immediately felt relieved when he knew that Anne was not Maitreya's yellow robe "Little Maitreya", but then the anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

I saw a cold light flashing in his eyes, a bit of murderous intent in his voice, and then said coldly:

"Little donor!"

"Since you insist on seeking death..."

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He just heard that the little girl in front of him must not be the old thing Donglai, and since she is not Donglai, then he has nothing to be afraid of!

After that!

He raised his hand and waved it, signaling Kang Jinlong in the sky to launch the attack first.

"roar--!!!"

Finally, after receiving the order, Kang Jinlong, who had been holding it in for a long time, let out a long roar, and his whole body turned into a huge silver lightning and pounced directly on Annie.

"If you can't say it, do you have to force it?"

(ˇεˇ)

Seeing this, Annie was not panicked, but instead made a face at the yellow-robed little Maitreya and said:

"Little monk, I'm not afraid of you!"

(*^▽^*)

As she said that, she didn't even move, but she just waved her hand to the other party.

“!!”

——ヽ(ヽ`′)

The next moment!

The "max" next to her, Tibers jumped out with a willow stick, and then hit the head of the Kang Jinlong with a stick. Then the monkey and dragon roared and rolled towards the next.

The wide frozen lake hit.

“…”

Seeing that Anne was also driven by her legs, the little Maitreya looked dark. Then, as he had no choice, he stretched out his hand and a huge mace that was seriously incompatible with his body shape suddenly appeared in his hand.

"All actions are impermanent and all appearances are confused."

"Pick up the butcher's knife, and the demon will become a Buddha!"

“Well…”

"Today, Japanese seats won't let you do anything, they'll just fight you!"

"Little donor, are you and I going to compare male and female?"
Chapter completed!
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