That figure, flickering, but graceful enchanting, very tempting. He appeared momentarily dull, Leng in place.

Huoyun Yangyan took the opportunity to burst into flames and hit him in the chest.

A few seconds later, Han Caicai jumped out of the sea of fire and continued to fight with huoyun Yangyan. His eyes are deep, just a scene, has been printed into his mind, at the moment, but can no longer affect his half.

"Shit! Die Meng, you never said it would be so hard to activate blood vessels! " Mu Qingge's expression is ferocious, coupled with her appearance at the moment, it is just like a fierce ghost crawling out of the hell fire sea.

"It's very difficult to burn one's body with different fire. You have to hold on. Don't get carried away! Whining, Ben Mengbao doesn't want to die. He just woke up! "

"Go away! It's so noisy! " Mu light song grinding teeth hate the voice of the road.

"Well."

Mu Qingge curls up his body and resists the erosion of fire.

"What is success?" In pain, she asked.

Meng Meng said, "if you feel your blood flow more smoothly, or if you feel that your internal confinement is broken, then you are successful. Come on, master silver! "

Mu Qingge bit his teeth, closed his eyes and tried to feel the feeling of Mengmeng.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly she seemed to hear a clear "click". The next second, the whole body of blood seems to boil up.

She suddenly opened her eyes and lost her voice: "it's a success."

"Xiao Ge'er, you really don't let people worry. You dare to do such a dangerous thing behind my back. Ah ~! "

Suddenly, a very slow, but with supreme pressure, inexplicable noble voice appeared in Mu Qingge's ear, making her whole body stiff.

Before she could react, there was a sad and sharp birdsong.

Then, she felt that the flame wrapped in her body disappeared instantly. A group of fire flew to the direction of Han Caicai, wrapped him in it and fell into the sea of fire again.

Suddenly, she saw another flower in front of her eyes, and felt that she was embraced in a white embrace.

The flame disappeared, and her skin gradually turned to the white color before, and the channels that seemed to be flowing with slurry gradually disappeared.

Raised his head, on that pair of vast and deep eyes, Mu Qingsong looked strange and asked: "how did you come?" Without waiting for him to answer, she asked, "what's wrong with Han Caicai?"

"Is xiaoge'er concerned about him?" Si Mo smiles, but the bottom of the eyes is rippling this dangerous light.

That piece of peerless Qingcheng, beautiful as banished immortal's face behind, but hiding a strong intention to kill.

Oh, how dare his little singer care about other men so much Well, what should he do with that man? Chop it into meat sauce? Or is it a setback? Or is it peeling and bone breaking?

Mu Qingge looks black: "he is my companion, don't care about him, do you care about you?" Han Caicai's identity is not simple. If he died here, it would be a real trouble.

"It's very sad for Xiaoge Er to say such a thing." Simao's arm gradually tightened, amber eyes, a layer of enchanting color of glass.

His fingertips, as if intentionally or unintentionally from mu Qingge's cheek, make the latter give birth to a layer of goose bumps.

"Master silver, master silver, you are not dressed!"

Mu Qingge was made stiff by Mr. monster, suddenly burst into the mind of words, but let her like lightning, eyes suddenly shrink.

She this reaction, let the smile in Si Mo's eyes be deeper. "Xiaoge'er still responded."

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