"No! There is nothing there!! Sir, do you think that mang Huang Kou has not been born yet and is not on the descendants of mang Huang? "
"No! However, every exotic treasure has spirit. Even if the descendants of manghuangkou don't look for it, it will call that person to come!! In today's time, manghuangkou should have been born!! Yan'er... "
"My lord?"
"Keep an eye on Gu LAN and the hermit blood mansion! But we can't scare the snake by beating the grass! "
The petals are released in the hands of the demon God, and they fly lightly.
"The days when our demon clan was imprisoned It's about to end... "
"Yes!"
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chaos and seclusion.
Chaotic yuan Ling bit by bit devouring the storm in the Dantian, melting into itself.
With the increase of strength, lingluoyu's mysterious Qi is also rising.
Peeping is double and triple.
For three days, Ling Luoyu broke into the peeping Qi triple by borrowing the time difference of chaos and seclusion.
However, chaos yuan spirit has no sign of breaking the barrier except being a little rough.
Ling Luoyu moved his hands and feet, and his eyes fell on the ball.
Recently, the hairball seems to be in the spring, always lying there motionless, even to see her are not so close.
"Hairball"
Hair ball roll eyelids, love to answer the appearance of indifference.
"What's wrong with you? Do you blame me for locking you up here and not playing? "
Hair ball still roll eyes, do not want to pay attention to.
Ling Luoyu's mind moved, and suddenly a smile: "you feel lonely, no playmate Right? "
Hairball's eyes suddenly lit up, and she obviously hit the point.
It is a divine beast, and killing is its nature.
it is not easy to live in this place every day and face the iceberg face of nothingness.
"Since you want to go out Well, let's go. I'll take you to play... "
Ling Luoyu's voice did not fall, hairball is like fighting chicken blood, instant excitement up, and is shaking his head and wagging his tail, dogleg's not good!
In order to avoid suspicion, Ling Luoyu and Mo xuanchen lived separately.
LAN Ruo still lives in their territory as the leader of Qiyun clan, while Ling Luoyu and Mo xuanchen live in tents not far away.
Every day, they would meet, but they all looked at each other as if by chance, passing by.
Ling Luoyu led the ball out of the tent. From a distance, he saw the Moxuan dust sitting in the tent stuttering.
He was still the sickly little white face, cold and cold to everyone.
"Roar!"
Maoqiu is very excited to rush forward, but Ling Luoyu drinks it.
"Hairball!"
The wool ball stopped abruptly and retreated back.
Ling Luoyu and Mo Xuan dust's eye light is indifferent to each other, at the same time, the cloud is light and the wind is light.
"Let's go, hairball!"
After calling maoqiu, Ling Luoyu turns to leave.
Hair ball puzzled to see a black Xuan dust, wagging his tail to follow.
"Shh, Shh!"
A whistle came from behind.
Hairball turns around, just see the thing that Mo Xuan dust throws in the hand.
"Roar!"
Hair ball excited abnormal, jump up, one bite half of the roast chicken, gulp down, almost choking.
Ling Luoyu looked at him indifferently and said hello with a smile.
"This big brother..." A light call sounded behind her, quite a bit surprised: "sure enough it is you?"
Ling Luoyu was stunned when he turned around: "is it you?"
The man behind him is the man who blocked the attack of the girl.
And his side, standing in awe of the famous flower crazy girl.
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