Chapter 378

Bai Qingqing said with pain, but her hand did not slow down because of the injury to her back, and she still went up quickly.

"Mother..." little egg heard her mother's words and burst into tears.

There was a big wound on her back. The blood immediately dyed her whole skirt red. It was so uncomfortable to watch the bean cold sweat fall from her forehead.

It needs to grow up quickly in order to better protect the mother!

Little egg swore painfully in his heart that the fireball in his mouth was small again. He just kept blocking the attack of Warcraft, but it was not fatal.

It has to save its strength to save its father!

"Hurry, I want to hurry!" Bai Qingqing fiercely bit her lips, and the smell of fishy blood rushed to her nose. With her strong willpower, her apricot eyes narrowed slightly and firmly aimed at the outside of the border.

She arrived earlier and sent it out earlier. Beiming Liuhua could be saved earlier. This moment is a contest between life and death. She can't be timid or relax.

The strong idea in her heart made her forget the hot pain in her back and climb up desperately. Even without the support of eggs, she climbed faster.

Eighty feet, ninety feet, ninety-nine feet... One hundred feet, out of bounds

Victory!

Her eyes were red. She took out the transmission symbol and urged it with her spiritual power. In a moment, the white light flashed. She only had time to look at the bloody Beiming Liuhua under the cliff and shouted: "Beiming Liuhua, come on, you must live!"

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared with the teleport.

In the corner of your eye, a tear drips gently, Beiming Liuhua... You must live... You must

Hearing her voice, the residual light of her eyes swept until she disappeared. A shallow smile curved around his mouth. She went out, that's good!

At this time, he had already been wounded. The moon white robe was torn to pieces by Warcraft, revealing bloody wounds.

And a drop of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

It's no matter the trauma. Just now, the black Warcraft like a bear and a tiger, that Lingli fist is the most fatal wound.

When he was in the desert, he lost his spiritual power and his internal injury was not healed. At this time, he was attacked by this mental power fist. The injury added to the injury, and his internal organs immediately shifted.

However, seeing her go out safely, he felt that a big thing in his heart was put down and finally he could fight a big war.

Moreover, he also thought, before that, he brought a gift to the girl, and looked at a small box in the distance.

The little brocade box looked at it for several times after she came down. Although she didn't say anything, he could see at a glance that she wanted it.

Although I don't know why she likes this brocade box, he will find it for her.

Holding the sword in both hands, he immediately shouted, "come on, fight well!"

At that moment, he was like the God of war. He was powerful and arrogant. Even the Warcraft around him were frightened for a moment by his drink.

However, these Warcraft like being hit with stimulants resumed their desperate attack after a moment of inattention.

Beiming Liuhua held his sword in both hands and rushed to cut and stab. Unfortunately, the manpower is too weak in front of powerful Warcraft.

His spiritual power has been gradually poor. He is all fighting for a bite. Although the sword is fierce, he can't cause fatal injury to Warcraft without the help of spiritual power.