"No, don't do anything stupid. I have a way. I really have a way!"

The wind poured into Mo Bao's mouth, completely drowning the words behind her. She watched the figure of the drought become more and more blurred. She was engulfed by the towering magma behind her. Mo Bao's vision became blurred, and she tasted the salty taste at the corner of her mouth.

Why should you be so stupid? Mo Bao's whole body trembles. She can't imagine that she has been suffering in the magma for a day and a night. At last, her hands cover her eyes. Tears flow from her fingers. She wants to save her.

When the wind stopped, the red silk thread dissipated in the air, and Mo Bao returned to the cave, in front of Chu Shu and pan Ge. The power that bound Chu Shu also dissipated, but he could no longer feel the breath of drought. What about drought? He looked at the distance and tried to feel the smell of drought. How could he not feel it?

"What's the matter with you?" Pan Ge raised his hand to hold Mo Bao, and found that she was crying so sad that he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Mo Bao, you're back, where's the drought?"

"What about the drought? Mo Bao. "

Uncle Chu's figure came to Mo Bao's face in a flash. He put his hands tightly around her shoulders and shook her. He looked closely at Mo Bao: "where is she? Why can't I feel her breath, tell me, what's wrong with her? Where is she? "Uncle Chu yelled, his anger burst out and forced him to Mo Bao.

Pan Ge noticed something wrong on one side and immediately went forward to try to let uncle Chu let go of Mo Bao.

"Uncle Chu, you are so precious that she can't speak. Let her take a breath and tell us what happened and where is the drought. Uncle Chu, calm down, calm down. Impulse is the devil. "

"Then I'll be a devil. I can't calm down. It's just that I'm too calm and worry too much that makes her misunderstood and suffer so much Chu Shuyue said that he was more emotional and on the verge of going wild.

"I hate myself. Why don't I tell her earlier that I love her more than everything else? As long as she is good, I can give up everything. Why should I take care of everyone and finally hurt her? It's me, not her, who should bear all this."

Tears slowly left behind, Chu Shusong opened the ink, he turned his eyes sad looking at the distance, and then the words full of supplication and vulnerability: "where is she? Mo Bao, tell me, I'm going to save her. "

Mo Bao looked up and found that she couldn't find the right direction. How did she get there when she was taken by Han Mao just now? At this time, Mo Bao found that Han had already made preparations before, and did not give them another chance to find her.

"I can't find her direction." Mo Bao watched the light in Chu's eyes go out. Her heart trembled. Just as she was about to speak again, her body suddenly soared into the air and fell to the sand in the distance. Mo Bao was lying face down on the sand and ate a mouthful of sand. Before she got up, her body soared up again, just like a puppet carrying string caught in front of Chu by an invisible hand.

As soon as Chu Shu's hand was raised, the claws like steel claws tightened Mo Bao's throat. Mo Bao felt suffocated. No matter how she struggled, she could not get rid of Chu Shu's shackles. She felt that as long as his fingers were slightly forced, his neck would be immediately broken.

At this time, uncle Chu's eyes were full of ferocious anger. He glared at Mo Bao and asked her coldly: "since Han Yu hasn't come back, why do you want to come back? She is in danger. Why do you want to leave her to escape? You are afraid of death. Why don't you die with Han Yu?"

"Let go, uncle Chu. What's the matter with you? It's Mo Bao. It's not her fault that the drought happened. " Pan Ge pounced on them. Before his body rushed to them, he was patted by Uncle Chu with a wave of his hand.

Pan GE's body was photographed back into the cave. His eager voice came from the cave: "Mo Bao saved you. It was mo Bao who saved you just now. Uncle Chu, don't hurt her."

Oh! Uncle Chu sneers, grabs his hand in the air, and pan GE's body is caught again. There are several wounds on his body, and the blood drops on the sand. He struggles to remind uncle Chu not to hurt the innocent and the benefactor.

A trace of pain flashed in Uncle Chu's fierce eyes, and a struggling expression appeared on his face. He tightened Mo Bao's claws and slowly released them. He opened his mouth to say something. A Black Mist flashed between his hair and immediately disappeared into his head.

This scene fell into the eyes of Mo Bao. She was surprised and widened her eyes. She could not be wrong. The black fog was black robed.

The black fog fell into uncle Chu's head and roared. The pain in his eyes immediately disappeared, and there was only residual violence on his face.

"You all should die. Go to die with Hanyu. Ha ha, ha ha."

"What's the matter? Uncle Chu, uncle Chu, I'm pan Ge, pan Ge. "

Pan GE's injuries are more and more. He doesn't want to hurt uncle Chu. Seeing that uncle Chu has already killed him, pan Ge can't care too much about his direct brutalization. His huge body directly breaks free from Uncle Chu's shackles and falls to the ground. He opens his mouth and attacks uncle Chu with translucent cobwebs.

Whoosh! Mo Bao only felt his body shaking, and the next moment he was entangled by spider silk into a cocoon. From head to foot, he was firm and didn't leave any space. He couldn't see, hear, breathe, and struggled. It had to be said that Pan GE's spider silk was powerful.Suffocation, fatal suffocation, will cover the ink treasure, she can't get rid of completely, can only let the darkness devour their own consciousness.

"Mo Bao, wake up, Mo Bao."

Who? Who's calling me?

"Xiao Bao, Xiao Bao, wake up, you wake up for me. Damn it, that gorilla, Ben Taotie must pluck all his hair and make him poor all his life."

The sound is so familiar. It's dark night! Is that you Xuanye, where are you?

"Dark night!" Mo Bao yells and opens her eyes. She breathes. Her eyes are red. What's the matter? It's so hot.

"You finally wake up, Mo Bao."

A voice rang out, but it wasn't dark night. Mo Bao turned to look at it. Her eyes met with Pan GE's eyes. She couldn't hide her disappointment. Why wasn't it dark night? He is. Is she going to die just now? She can be with him when she dies.

Mo Bao covered her eyes with her hands and tried to control her emotions. Xuanye, she missed him so much.

"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong? I use aura to help you recover, Mo Bao. Are you ok? " Hope Ge see Mo Bao has been hiding his face crying, he anxiously turned to find help.

"Uncle Chu, come and have a look. What's wrong with Mo Bao?"

He raised his hand to give Mo Bao a physical examination. Mo Bao subconsciously retreated. She watched with vigilance, worried that he was stretching out his hand to strangle her.