Chapter 300 Lolita and the Two Flying Swallows

"Boom!"

Mo Qiong just ran away with the girl in his arms when the house collapsed.

A broken brick hit Mo Qiong's back. Mo Qiong groaned and rolled several times in the air with the little girl in his arms, and landed on a building opposite.

The building here is only two stories high, not even as high as the chest of the Taishan Ghost.

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

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

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

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

Mo Qiong was speechless. This guy is indestructible. His alloy sword is broken. If he rushes up with his flesh and blood, won't he be killed?

The plan remains unchanged. He still has to walk the dog, but he urgently needs more sugar, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Where is the sugar?"

Admittedly, every household here must have sugar, but the quantity must be small, and it is not easy to find or take. It is better to go to the store, which is more concentrated.

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

"..." Mo Qiong said in a different way, "I'll go buy you some candy to compensate you, okay? Tell me where to buy it."

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

Mo Qiong pulled her up and jumped high, saying, "Hold me yourself!"

"Flying up!" The little girl felt the weightlessness and strong wind in the air, and screamed excitedly. She immediately hugged Mo Qiong's neck tightly, wrapped her legs around his chest, and hung on him. Her little strength was not enough to make Mo Qiong feel suffocated.

In this way, Mo Qiong could free his hands... to put on his pants.

He bounced a few times in the air, quickly put on his pants, stepped into the air and rose to a height of more than 50 meters. He looked down at the whole village but couldn't find the canteen.

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

"So that's it?" Mo Qiong rushed away.

Unfortunately, the weight of a lollipop could not sustain it for a few times. The sugar was exhausted halfway through, and Mo Qiong had to fall on the roof. As soon as he came down, the Taishan Ghost punched him in the back.

Mo Qiong dodged and saw rocks flying, the house collapsed, and the wall burst into a ball of powder.

"Huh!" Mo Qiong blew a breath to block the dust that was coming in his face to prevent the child from choking. At the same time, he touched the ground with his toes and retreated violently.

When he retreated, he could see a black shadow breaking through the wind in the dust. It was the arm of the Taishan Ghost.

Mo Qiong immediately turned around and ran wildly. The loli body was extremely fast. Even if he carried a person, his speed would only be slightly reduced. After all, the little girl was lighter than her, and the two dolls together weighed less than 60 kilograms.

However, without the air wall, Mo Qiong could not move in a small space. After all, there was no place to borrow force in the air, and his strength was useless.

In order to run faster, he even used his hands and feet to jump forward, leaning against the ground at a 30-degree angle.

This was to increase friction, so as to prevent the body from floating due to excessive strength and lightness.

While running, he also had to pay attention to the attack behind him. The ghost of Mount Tai took a stride of 20 meters. If he was a little slower with someone, he could feel the piercing wind of the fist behind him.

Facing the attack, Mo Qiong had no room to fight back. He could only move to the left in a flash, and then suddenly jump to the right.

"Oh, oh, oh! Fist! Kick, kick, kick... step on, step on! I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" The girl's hands were tied very tightly, and she shouted incoherently.

She hugged Mo Qiong on the side, with her head on her shoulder, and she could see behind Mo Qiong.

Mo Qiong mainly relied on his own feelings, supplemented by her exclamation and reminder, to move left and right on the road, and repeatedly changed direction while rushing forward, making evasive movements.

Behind him was the ghost of Mount Tai, punching and kicking, bombarding!

That guy was like a bulldozer, hammering and stomping, chasing all the way, and there were loud noises behind and beside him, bluestones bursting, and dust flying.

He made the road bumpy, and the sound of glass shattering and walls rustling in the roadside houses was endless.

Mo Qiong was like a flexible rabbit, jumping on the ground, competing with death in speed, and brushing past the fists and feet several times, but he was not hit at all, only the flying stones caused him a little injury.

If he was hit accurately, I'm afraid it would be directly tamped! Two small meat patties with one punch.

"Fly-flies!" The ghost of Mount Tai was anxious, and suddenly he clamped a street lamp with his arms and swung it.

This swing was a big fan. Feeling the fierce wind, the veins around Mo Qiong's eyes bulged, and the moment he saw it, he flew into the air, jumping over the height of the street lamp like skipping rope.

The ghost of Mount Tai was also used to Mo Qiong's agility. The stick was slightly raised halfway as if it had predicted that he would dodge.

Mo Qiong's pupils shrank, and he pulled the little girl off his body with lightning speed and threw her away. He pinched her calf again, and his body was lifted up in the air!

It was a loli defense, using the girl as an arrow, using the force in the air, and lifting the body!

At the same time, the street lamp passed by from below, rubbing against his chest. The fierce wind pressure whistled, making Mo Qiong's chest hurt, but it didn't touch him after all.

And this quick wit reminded Mo Qiong that even if there was no air wall, he could use the loli as an arrow, so there would be no point of leverage in the air.

At this moment, he had jumped to a high place, and he was holding the little girl and rising for a second like holding a hot air balloon. The little girl danced with excitement.

The ghost of Mount Tai hit him with another stick. Mo Qiong rotated himself, and reset the landing point of the little girl while his hands were relaxed. He then held her hand and pulled her back into his arms, and then used the power of self-spin to throw her out from the other side.

Mo Qiong immediately completed the horizontal movement in mid-air, and the little girl was like a flying sword, taking him to the left and avoiding the street lamp.

Mo Qiong took advantage of the force and swung, lying on the little girl's back. The two women overlapped like double swallows and swung nearly ten meters lightly.

Then he rotated himself again, changing the girl's left hand to the right hand, and the right hand to the 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 and didn't know where she was or where to go. She was played in the palm of Mo Qiong's hand.

They swung left and right, the girl and Mo Qiong turned each other, turned half a circle to the left, turned half a circle to the right, you advance and I retreat, you come and I go, inexplicably flying in the air, dodging several waves of attacks.

It floated several meters away in a flash, and then swung to the left in a trance, sometimes separated, sometimes up, sometimes down, left, right, and back and forth.

During the dance, the two women rotated and flew, borrowing power in the air, twisting and turning, surviving in the powerful fists and sticks, as if they were flying together in the great light skill, like flying catkins, and dancing like a dragon.

Mo Qiong Loli fended off the two flying swallows, and the show made the ghost of Mount Tai scream.

It threw the street lamp away, and rushed forward without thinking, with its fists waving wildly, like a mad monkey.

The ghost of Mount Tai may lose his mind, but Mo Qiong dare not be proud. At this moment, he was sweating all over. After a series of operations, he had tried his best. His eyes were like torches, and he observed the enemy and himself with dynamic eagle eyes, trying his best to find space to dodge.

There was only a ray of life in a small space. It seemed that he was playing with the ghost of Mount Tai with ease, but in fact he tried his best, his brain was running wildly, and he could not relax at all.

Soon, he caught a glimpse of the store. Mo Qiong spun like a spinning top and threw the little girl out. At the same time, he rushed in and approached the Tarzan Ghost to attract hatred.

The little girl was thrown accurately to the door of the store by him. She spun twice and landed steadily on the cotton wool that was drying in the store. She was driven by inertia to spin four more times.

She was dizzy and looked up to see the store, but she didn't realize where she was.

Mo Qiong was in great danger. He kicked his legs on the chest of the Tarzan Ghost. At the cost of breaking his right ankle, he finally avoided another heavy blow and fell to the ground.

Without a double-flying partner, Mo Qiong returned to the situation of wading in the mud, rolling on the ground, and crawling on all fours.

Seeing that the little girl was still motionless, Mo Qiong shouted in a childish voice: "Hurry up and take the candy! Take as much as you can..."

"I'll treat you!"

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