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The girl's eyes are cold and cold. The cold goes directly to people's heart and attacks people's soul. When she only looks at each other, Mo Bao feels that the sweat all over her body pours in. The wind blows from the bone and her cold teeth begin to tremble.

"Yes, I'm sorry. My little pet didn't pick your fruit on purpose. I want it to be returned to you right away."

Mo Bao winked at the small shell and quickly put down the fruit. She went out to buy them a cart of apples to make sure they ate until they vomited.

"No, No."

Small shell voice has no confidence, but the attitude is very firm, kill it also don't give.

Mo Bao is very angry. I really want to kill Xiao Ke. How can this little guy be so stubborn? Before how did not find it has this characteristic, every time a aware of the wind and grass, slip faster than the rabbit.

At this time, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded: "fruit can be taken away."

"Ah, yes, thank you. Little shell, what's the ink? Don't thank me quickly. Come here. Don't disturb my little sister's sleep."

"Take it away, but you'll stay."

"Ah?"

"Yes, you are."

The girl's eyes fixed looking at Mo Bao. In the blink of an eye, she had already arrived in front of Mo Bao. Her face was almost close to Mo Bao's face. Mo Bao was so scared that Mo Bao retreated. The girl followed Mo Bao like a shadow. Mo Bao tried to calm herself down and stopped. Her legs and stomach were shaking badly.

With a roar, the little one ran into the girl. The girl didn't even look at her. She raised her hand, and a black air rushed out of her hand. She flew to the ground directly. After struggling for several times, there was no movement. I don't know what happened.

Mo Bao called Wen Yu's name. She couldn't be anxious. She glared at the girl and asked why she wanted to hurt Wen Yu. The girl looked at Mo Bao and said, "why don't you ask me why I want to keep you?"

"Then you, why do you want to keep me?"

"Of course, your meat, your blood, your bones smell delicious, much better than that stinking guy." The girl pointed to Wen Li, and her four legs kicked off, but she didn't move again.

The girl got closer, and her nose almost stuck to Mo Bao's face. She smelled deeply, and her face was full of intoxication. Mo Bao's hair stood up. Is she Tang monk? Eat her meat can live forever, it is better to gnaw a fruit here to have the effect!

"I think the fruit is delicious, too."

"I'm tired of it. Your meat tastes better."

"Why don't you think about it?" Mo Bao pointed to Xiaoke. Well, at the critical moment, good teammates are used to sell. As long as the girl nods, she immediately leaves Xiaoke for her life.

Xiaoke was completely shocked. He widened his eyes and kindly reminded Mo Bao that he was pointing in the wrong direction: "master, the beast pill of Wen Li is beside you."

"I mean you. You're greedy and you want to push the beast Dan to get in trouble."

Mo Bao is not strong enough. There is a girl who wants to eat your meat and drink your blood and gnaw your bone close to her. She has no way to ignore her. She even dares to breathe hard for fear that the other party will come directly to her with a bite.

However, Mo Bao's worry is superfluous, because the girl doesn't have to rush. She opens her mouth directly. Her sharp tusks stretch slowly, and then she runs straight to Mo Bao's face. This is the rhythm of her mouth. Seeing that the tip of her teeth is about to pierce her skin, Mo Bao can't keep calm any longer. She raises her feet and kicks her. As a result, she works hard for a long time and finds that her whole body moves I can't play it. It's a deadly rhythm. Shell, come and save your master. You'll be killed by some of your fruits. Your master has been gnawed by others.

"Master, master, shell wants to save master."

Small shell slogan loud and clear, the body is very honest and motionless.

The sharp tusks had fallen on Mo Bao's face. She could clearly feel the cold and gloomy air coming through the sweat pores of her skin. Her teeth pierced through her skin, and fear suppressed the pain. Mo Bao suddenly thought of Van Gogh's words. She really had to choose carefully. Is she suffering the consequences of choice now, or is she paying the price of her life.

All of a sudden, the girl gave a shrill cry. She stepped back, knocked open the shell, and slammed into the fruit tree. The tree snapped and broke. Before Mo Bao took a breath, the girl rushed over again. Her mouth was wide open, and her sharp tusks grew a new type. She bit Mo Bao's neck.

Mo Bao still couldn't move. He watched the tooth bite into the carotid artery. It was a posture that didn't reach the goal! Is her meat that attractive?

A golden light flashed by, and the sound of the waves sounded faintly. The girl was hit and flew again. This time, she directly uprooted the broken tree. The girl even knocked down three or four fruit trees before she stopped. This time, she didn't jump at Mo Bao immediately. Her blood red eyes were staring at Mo Bao fiercely, and the dark air rushed out of her body and went straight to Mo Bao.

The sound of the waves became more and more clear. The golden mang appeared from Mo Bao's body like water waves and protected her in it. The black air was blocked by the golden Mang, and some of it was quickly swallowed up. Mo Bao heard the sound of the waves, and a picture came into his mind.The huge shell is breaking through the waves on the sea. A crazy figure, the standard ge you, is lying in the shell with one arm lazily on the huge pearl. His lips are still filled with the radian of a smile, and his eyes quietly watching the sea are slowly closing. It seems that there is nothing wrong with this.

Van Gogh, is that you?

A long sigh sounded in Mo Bao's mind. The sound of waves echoed this sigh. In Mo Bao's mind, it was continuous and lingering.

Mo Bao's heart trembled, and she wanted to ask why, but in the end, she could only hold her hands tightly, and suddenly found that her body had regained its freedom. Mo Bao rushed to the little shell even though she didn't want to. As she approached, the little shell's body moved, and the black air that bound him dragged it towards the girl.

Small shell's hand tightly holding fruit, eyes eagerly look at the ink: Master, save small shell, save small shell, small shell don't be eaten.

"Ho, Ho, Ho." The girl struggled to open her mouth and bite the shell, which was pulled by her. The shell closed her eyes in horror. Her head retracted into the shell, and her claws still held the fruit tightly.

Mo Bao's hand also came to the back of the small shell, forced the small shell back to her body, a smell of blood poured into Mo Bao's throat, she gulped back, for fear that the girl in front of the bloody smell was more fierce.

The girl once again failed to bite, this is really fierce, the whole body is drowned by black gas, regardless of everything in a moment will be drowned, forcibly swallowed.