Chapter 1117

The thought in her mind hasn't been finished yet, and suddenly there is a big blue head in front of her

The little apple opened his eyes wide and said, "master, you can fly!"

Ning Xuemo secretly stroked the frightened little heart, nodded and patted the big head of the little apple: "that is, it doesn't depend on who your master is."

The little apple was more cheerful. He flew around Ning Xuemo for several times and shouted excitedly, "Hello, master! The first flight was so steady, so fast! "

Ning Xuemo's eyes and eyebrows are full of pride: "of course, look at the small apple, I'm also very stable carrying the big God!" After that, she flew a few circles with the great God. She flew in a circle. The circle she flew out was even more standard than the compass.

Little apple's starry eyes: "master, how are you!"

Ning Xuemo looks at the small apple's adoring eyes, is in a better mood and raises his eyebrows proudly.

Ha ha, she is not afraid to fall off the cliff after she has this skill! It doesn't matter how high she falls

She can fly the sword over mountains, plains, oceans

At the thought of pride, her eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

She has come a step closer to the Golden COW road

"Master I...... " The sound of the little Unicorn rings again.

Ning Xuemo looked down and saw the coy look of the little apple. He seemed to want to say something, but it was hard to say it.

Little Kirin is always tough and nervous. When will he light up his shy skills?

Ning Xuemo patted the little unicorn on the head: "little apple, say what you want to say, when are you as shy as a mother unicorn?"

The little apple raised his head and looked at her expectantly: "master, you Can you fly the little apple back? "

Ning Xuemo looks at the giant unicorn, which is stocky, full of spring breeze, tens of feet high and weighs several tons. He says: "no Little apple, you can't... "

Little apple continued to plead, holding Ning Xuemo's calf in front of her, and almost dragged her down: "master, please..."

Ning Xuemo is full of black lines: "no, I think..."

God Jiuli just slightly raised his hand, then he bounced the little apple away.

The little apple was bounced off in a moment, and it took a while to run back wrongly.

Looking at the growing Emei thorn at the foot of Ning Xuemo, he suddenly stood up with his heart crossed. At the same time, he said wrongly, "master, you can fly the little apple back. Today is the birthday of the little apple..."

When Emei stab stepped on the small apple, it was like a giant stepped on the wing of an airplane, and suddenly it fell in a parabola!

After a few seconds of falling for 2000 meters, Ning Xuemo's heart almost stopped.

She's going crazy. No matter how talented she is, she can't fly a beast of several tons!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, it's time to kiss the earth!

She would like to kick xiaoqilin down, but controlling Emei stab has given her all energy. She has no time to kick

"God! Okami! Come on! If we don't fight again, we will die... " Ning Xuemo had to ask God for help.

"This seat is too heavy."

Suddenly a word came from the sky. He still stood behind Ning Xuemo in a light and cloudless manner, quietly circling her slender waist.

Ning Xuemo didn't react for a moment. She immediately felt sad and angry. How could the God be so careful?