I don't know if these Thunderbirds will have any bad influence on the beautiful peach land.
They don't want that Xanadu to be damaged by these disgusting Balla's exploding birds. It's so heartbreaking.
"Nothing." Arbor gives duanmuqing and others a calm look, and then after a few words with the little novel, it beckons, arouses endless spiritual knowledge, and brings all the explosive birds into the google valley of the peach land.
The explosive birds that change environment in a second are just about to explode in a group, but see the dense poisonous tail butterflies rush forward and wrap them up.
The tree was still a little uneasy, so it was caged under her spirit from top to bottom in Baidu valley.
Once she can't hold on to these little things, and the Thunderbird wants to change, she must spend a lot of spiritual knowledge to suppress them.
In this way, if she consumes too much spiritual knowledge, she will be exhausted in the short term.
The other compartment.
He Jiao, who was distressed, trembled all over, like an epileptic attack. Under the palm of the soul searching ink lotus, the whole person's limbs trembled.
Not long ago, Mo Lian threw away the man in his hand as if he were throwing rubbish. He didn't look at the way he froth.
Directly put out his hand, and absorbed the aura ring originally worn between the fingers of Hongchi into his palm.
A bronze tripod was thrown out of the inner boundary by him. Even if the ring was sucked in, Lu Ding pressed it gently, and Mo Lian reached out and made a black fire.
They saw a black flame at the bottom of the bronze tripod. The temperature of the whole air seemed to be ignited, and it was heated up a lot.
The tutors of other colleges, seeing his move, couldn't help shouting at each other.
Even Zhou Danju and others were surprised.
Only Shen Shui Zong's Yu Guichen Hanzi several people, the face of calm.
I knew that the prince's craftsmanship of refining utensils was superb. In those days, those defective mechanism people were able to beat their sisters very hard
It's just to rebuild the ring. What's the problem?
The bronze tripod had been running for nearly half a quarter of an hour. Suddenly, the lid of the tripod was knocked open by his hand. A stream of steam came out, and a golden ring came out with "poof".
Prince Mo pinched it in his hand, as if he was holding a mole ant. His handsome face was a little cold.
With only two fingers gently pinched, everyone was horrified to hear a subtle "wipe" sound.
Then came the cry of Qi Xuanxuan, you Xin and others.
Suddenly, arbor and others felt as if they had been shot by a hammer from the test environment and fell on the challenge arena one after another.
Mo Yi moved gently, and the tall figure of Mo Lian like a pine like a bamboo suddenly appeared beside the tree. She put her whole body in her arms as soon as she raised her hand, "Qiao Qiao."
He gently relieved, raised his hand to touch the hair on her temples, looked at her tenderly and said, "is there any injury?"
"No." The tree reached out and held his finger. The ink lotus was so impatient that he clapped open the tripod cover in the high temperature with his hand. As a result, the fingertip was burned with a red mark.
"Is it stupid? What can I do?" The tree gave him a bad look.
"Well. Worry about my Joe He clapped her in his arms.
What can I do? It seems that I can only hold my heart firmly