Chapter 811

"Childe, the fairy can grow flowers in her body. This, this, this is incredible."

Mu Qingmeng swallows a mouthful of saliva, some can't believe what he saw, but everything in front of him is so real. He folded with the young master for so long, and he has never seen such a strange thing.

This time tanye did not speak. Instead, he was shocked to see that he held the black shadow tightly together by the purple flower strips. In an instant, a few wisps of smoke flew by, and now there was only one person left.

Su Zimo gently pull, the man in black is moved to Su Zimo's side by the wings of rosette.

The man in black raised his eyes and looked at Su Zimo in disbelief. She didn't even give out her hand, and she was defeated in her hand. It seems that few of their witch clan people are the opponents of this woman.

Su Zimo's lips and corners bloom with a cold smile, and whispered, "do you have only this skill in the sorcerer clan? Today, I'll let you go. I'll tell the old witch that if I have the ability, I'll fight alone with Su Zimo. Don't hide behind like a turtle with a shrinking head. I'll only shoot cold arrows to hurt people. "

Hearing this, the man in black wanted to refute Su Zimo's words, but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all. He bit his own lips fiercely, biting blood, and dripping to the ground continuously, without feeling at all.

The scene is as silent as death. Su Zimo's cold air can freeze the surrounding air. At the moment, the man in black is like Su Zimo's toy, motionless and almost like a puppet.

Su Zimo put away his anger and air conditioning, and then, the rosette wings quickly returned to Su Zimo's body. This scene makes people feel extremely strange.

"Go away!"

Su purple Mo's voice is low, a roll word, unexpectedly also can make a person cold sweat.

Although the man in black recovered his life, he was just as humble as walking in the palace of hell. He looked so humble at the foot of this commanding woman.

The man in black quickly got up and took a deep look at Su Zimo before flying away.

Su purple Mo stands in place, drooping eyes, clear eyes, thinking.

Tan Ye looks at Su Zimo quietly. She has essence in her body. In this way, her body is flowing with the blood of the divine beast. What is her noumenon?

When Tan Ye raises his eyes again, Su Zimo has disappeared in place.

"Childe, she's gone. She's too fast."

Mu Qing envies the voice, this time comes out, can be really eye opener.

"It's OK. We'll see you once we have a chance. We need to find what we're looking for as soon as possible. Time is running out. Let's go!"

Tan Ye ran looks at Su Zimo's just standing position, and looks thoughtful.

"Yes, sir."

Mu Qing's face of regret, if only we could know which fairy.

In the bright moon Pavilion, Mu Yunxuan is looking at the account book, but the hard and unforgettable missing makes him unable to calm down and look at the account book seriously.

See half of the account book, suddenly turned into a smile like flowers Su purple Mo's face.

Mu Yunxuan gets up upset and goes to the window.

A slightly tight black dress reveals the perfect figure. The dark black hair is not completely tied up, and is casually draped behind him. In the cold, it shows a casual, deep eyes twinkling like black crystal, full of missing.

Green maple came in and took a look at the lonely and cold back of Muyun Xuan, and flashed a touch of different emotions in his eyes.

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