C1215 The Miracle of Blooming and Then Withering 4(2)

"Lele, stop her!" Mo Weiyang shouted in a deep voice.

The machine weapon next to him roared in anger. It shot an arrow or a bullet at the Night Crow, not afraid of hurting her. At the same time, Mo Lele also flapped her wings and flew out, setting off a strong gust of wind at an astonishing speed