Chapter 1022： burden? Shock! (two)

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Mu Ruyue’s eyebrows sank, and it seems that it takes some time to find Feng Fengtian...

However, thinking of Feng Jingtian’s severe punishment in the fire sea purgatory, her chest rushed into endless anger, almost burning her personally.

In any case, she will never let go of Beijun!

Cold flame swept his eyes like a moon, and quickly recovered his gaze. He said with a low voice, "We will continue to set off..."

The forest of purgatory, under the footsteps of everyone, broke this piece of calm.

In the dense jungle, occasionally the sound of rustling came, but after feeling the momentum of those people, the voice gradually disappeared...

"Mu girl, we will soon leave the forest of purgatory, just..."

Yin Feng’s fierce glimpse, as if he had found his eyes wide open, he was swallowed by his words when he arrived.

"That... is that purple flower?"

The crowd followed his gaze.

But in the bushes, inside a tree of dead trees, a purple flower grows and rises in the wind.

"Zi Linghua, God, this is our goal of even the Purs of Prison! But I didn't find it when I first came. I didn't expect to meet it when I turned back..."

At this moment, everyone's heart is excited, and the look is full of shocking colors.

Yin Ling smiled at the brow, and the body shape flashed toward Zi Linghua. When her finger just touched the purple flower, a tall shadow blocked the sunshine in front of her.

"Linger, be careful!!!"

Yin Feng's face changed greatly, and a face became pale, and his eyes were full of despair.

Yin Ling's fingers were slightly stiff. When he raised his head, he slammed into a **** mouth, and the disgusting saliva flowed from the mouth, making people evil.

But now Yin Ling can't manage so much, the heart of fear is filled with her heart, so that all her movements stop to stop...

The breath of death is so close to her that it seems to be going to **** soon.

Hey!

Just then, a black light flashed, the black clothes were light, and there was a sway in the wind.

Yin Ling stunned for a moment, but she hadn’t returned to God. The big hand pushed her out, and then she flicked to the side.

Even so, the paws of Warcraft's paws still tore off his skin, the whole shoulders are bloody, and the robes are dyed red...

"Team...Captain?"

Yin Ling's rise to the top of the man's cold face, tears did not feel the eyes: "Captain, sorry..."

Yin Feng reluctantly sighed: "Linger, like the purple spirit flower and other herbs must have a guardian Warcraft next to you, you are really too reckless this time, and this spirit is not low, probably at the real level, but The most important thing now is to deal with this Warcraft."

Yin Ling bit his lip and looked at the cold flame under the prestige, with a faint gleam of water in his eyes.

"Everyone gives me orders to protect the captain safely!"

Yin Feng’s heart sank slightly and shouted.

In time, everyone went to the World of Warcraft and surrounded it in the middle...

"Hey!"

The Eight-Claw Scorpio spit out the tongue, and the cold eyes locked in front of everyone. The shape of the body swam like a dragon to everyone.

Its tail twisted around a person's neck, slammed out hard, and slammed, the man's head slammed into the tree, and suddenly fell into a slap...