After the round robin, there is no weak team in the top eight teams. Eight teams can advance to the top eight if they win the first place. Heiyan's qualification makes the wolves who are bound to be qualified lose, which makes people surprised.
From the team that was not optimistic at first, to now jumping into the top eight, this undoubtedly makes many people begin to notice that Heiyan is different. Not only the audience, but also the Dragon riders of many strong teams look at Heiyan differently.
In the late Qing Dynasty, Su didn't wake up until the morning of the third day. He was covered with a layer of sweat. He was surprisingly good, and even didn't feel tired.
She held the squeak on the pillow in her hand. Before she could make a sound, she heard Feilong shouting excitedly: "are you awake?"
Su Wanqing was slightly stunned and nodded. He leaned on Feilong's body with a lazy smile: "I don't know why, my body is recovering so fast, and my whole body is light."
Can I help you? Zuozhen has fed you Zhuguo for two days. I can be energetic even if I have four Zhuguo.
Feilong thinks so in his heart, but he also knows that Zuo Zhen is what Su Wanqing doesn't want to see, so he swallows it back to his mouth. With a flash of hospitality, he comes into the room with porridge from the outer room, and looks clumsy in front of Su Wanqing.
Su Wanqing's heart warmed, and quickly began to blow the porridge it brought. He looked at the barbecue with extremely fast horned mutton floating on it. He looked at Feilong with ruddy eyes, worried and said: "Feilong, did you steal it?"
Feilong was slightly stunned. Knowing that Su Wanqing was joking for himself, he pretended to be flustered and began to sip his mouth. The sound of smacking resounded throughout the room, which looked very funny.
Su Wanqing eyes a red, a hug Feilong whispered: "let you worry about Feilong, I will never make you worry about things."
"Ouch!"
One person and one dragon are holding each other so warmly. They only hear the sound of the place where porridge is put at the head of the bed. They quickly turn their heads and see Zhizhi covering their stomachs. With a comfortable face, they look at Feilong and say, "Feilong, there's too much salt. Do you hear me next time?"
Su's late Qing Dynasty is just shaking around with a smile. Feilong looks at the cheap Zhizhi very speechless and throws a bullet at her head. Instead of chasing Zhizhi like before, Zhizhi is not used to it: "Feilong, what's wrong with you? I like you as vulgar as usual. "
"Poof Su Wanqing couldn't help laughing. His heart was warm. Since he came to this world, Feilong followed him. He was the only one who cared about and loved him most.
"What's the matter, so happy?"
Bai Mo pushes the door and comes in. He sees Feilong carrying porridge from outside in the morning. How much can he guess that Su Wanqing has awakened.
Su Wanqing looked at Bai Mo who came in and said, "where are they“
Bai Mo reached Su's bedside in the late Qing Dynasty and sighed: "Twilight smoke is not a big problem, but Yunqing's injury is not light, but his cultivation has improved. It's also a blessing in disguise. However, jigger is not so lucky. She is seriously injured. Yanqing and Qiqiao accompany her. However, they don't hurt much, but they want to return to the peak state, It's estimated that we'll have to rest for at least ten days. "
"Where's Myra?"
When Su Wanqing saw Meila being carried out with blood all over her body, she was somewhat worried.
Seeing Su Wanqing so worried, Bai Mo reached out and knocked her on the head. With me in her mouth, she said softly, "what's wrong with her?"
"That's good." Su Wanqing stretched and looked at Bai Mo and said, "brother Mo, how about going out with me later?"
White ink slightly a Leng, nodded is to agree with Su Wanqing, from the game there are three days, she also should be good to relax, think of here, he quickly agreed.
When he saw off the white ink, Su Wanqing's face suddenly changed. He slowly spread out his fingers and saw that his scarlet pupils were getting hot. The strange Rune began to flash red, which implied that Jinyan had come to avenge him.
When she thought of breaking the feud, her heart was in a mess. Xiao Zhengtai, who called her aunt for no reason, was somewhat complicated. According to the truth, he was the Dragon Rider of the demon sect, so should they be opposite.
"Feilong, let's go!"
Su Wanqing waved to the fat dragon, quickly stepped forward, quickly climbed on its back, quickly lay on the Fat Dragon's back, comfortably lying on his wings, and followed Bai Mo out of the hotel door.
Jinyan's street has always been very busy, especially when Jinyan held this dragon riding competition, which made the prices of all the things about this dragon riding competition in the surrounding shops rise. Su Wanqing liked to walk in the sun in Jinyan's street and slowly fell into deep sleep.
"Who are you?"
Dong Dong Dong!
Su Wanqing only felt that she had come to the original dream again. She stood in a huge heart, which was beating rhythmically with a hot flame. There was a girl in her heart, which looked a little similar to her eyebrows.
Her heavy armor was broken, and the blade of God of war in her hand looked even colder. Even though she was trapped in it, she could still let people see the whole body's killing and resentment. Her eyes were red, her face was pale, her chest seemed to be scratched by something, and her injuries made her look very miserable.
She sat cross legged, her eyes full of vicissitudes, and looked at Su Wanqing, which made Su Wanqing feel suffocated.
"Who are you?"
"Who are you?"
They looked at each other in the dark and spoke together.
"Are you the heart of the Phoenix?" Su Wanqing frowned slightly, she is not sure that this is the heart of the Phoenix?
"The heart of the Phoenix?"
The girl who looked like herself frowned slightly. There was a trace of sadness on her face. Her voice murmured: "the heart of Phoenix? Is that me? "
Su Wanqing was slightly stunned and looked at the girl. She didn't know what to say. It was obvious that the woman in front of her was not the heart of Phoenix, because the heart of Phoenix knew herself, wasn't it?
If she is not the heart of Phoenix, then who is she?
They looked at each other again. Su Wanqing couldn't help saying, "are you not the heart of Phoenix?"
"I don't know. I don't remember anything. I've been imprisoned here since I woke up."
"Captivity?"
Su Wanqing looked up at the atrium not far away, only saw the huge characters engraved on it, and the words on it were strange. She only felt a chill on her body, and the palm of her hand patted directly on the character without thinking about it.
The fingertip just touched the character, only felt that her magic was going to be sucked away. The whole person felt uncontrollably headache and wanted to crack. The tingling made her stiff and even dare not touch her body. She opened her eyes and looked at the expressionless woman, and the same indignation poured into her heart.