After nearly ten days of hiking through the desert, Su Wanqing and duanqiu finally saw the edge of the desert and looked at the starry sky. Su Wanqing always felt like he was in it for the rest of his life after the festival.

This is their last water. At the beginning, Su Yunyang gave two sheep skins, and duanqiu gave some water. Finally, they got out of the desert. They were lying on the hot sand and looking at the barrier not far away.

The most common ghost dragon cavalry soldiers in the whole wilderness have nearly two teams. So many ghost soldiers are guarding the exit of the border. They have red eyes, black heavy armor, Rune sword in hand, and ghost soldiers are sitting on patrol. Su Wanqing thinks that it is difficult to break through this obstacle only by two people's strength.

Therefore, when Su Wanqing planned to wait and wait for other teams to come, he could break through the front line, that is to say, he just picked up a leak.

Without revealing one's identity, only by being invisible can one save one's life.

"Daughter in law, look ahead." Duanqiu is lying on the sand dune, with a hook on the corner of his mouth and a little finger pointing to the fast-moving team not far away.

Su late Qing Dynasty a black line, hand gently in duanqiu head a knock: "call aunt."

"It's clearly a daughter-in-law." Break the grudge, the corner of the mouth a hook, did not change the tongue, joking not to allow to cheat a daughter-in-law not to call, call aunt?

"Well, you can call me by my name." Su late Qing Dynasty finally gave in. Along the way, his daughter-in-law was hairy.

Duanqiu propped up his cheek and looked at Su Wanqing with enchantment. He said, "that's Qingqing."

As expected, the slap of Su in the late Qing Dynasty could not bear to be directly patted on the bear's head, with a black face and a low roar: "name."

"Late Qing Dynasty." She turned her eyes and kneaded her head. She looked at Su Wanqing's face with a sad look, pretending that nothing had happened. Her eyes turned and she directly touched Su Wanqing's cheek, showing a smile.

Su Wanqing didn't think it was anything. She broke up her feud and kissed her all the way. It's estimated that the child was his mother. Thinking of her lost child, she was more or less tolerant of breaking up her feud.

Duanqiu, who took advantage of everything, lay on his back leisurely in the sand. For the first time, he felt that children's welfare was so good, and he looked at Su's late Qing Dynasty. Unexpectedly, in the middle of it, he stood with a face of anger squeaking and a little mouth twitching.

There was an extra Zhuguo in his hand. He used to stare at his squeak like a thief, and his face immediately changed. He looked at duanqiu with a flattering face and said: "duanqiu..."

"Want to eat?" Break the grudge, the corners of the mouth hook, a face of elegant, looks very dandy.

Squeak heavily nodded, hit it mouth, said he was very greedy, want to eat.

"Later, call me duanqiu dad, and you can eat one when you meet him. Of course, it's not just Zhuguo." It's a simple bribe.

Are you kidding?

In the late Qing Dynasty, Su feels ridiculous. How could a dragon with such backbone break his waist just for the sake of Zhu Guo and magic crystal?

She is very interested to see how the next will evolve, bent on breaking the feud frustrated, but the unexpected plot reversed, Zhizhi actually cute coquettish to break the feud coquettishly called: "break the feud dad."

Su Wanqing turned a white eye directly, broke the grudge and laughed. He handed Zhuguo to Zhizhi and said, "good, take it."

"Thank you, Dad."

Zhizhi's Zhuguo had just been in his mouth. Su's late Qing Dynasty had a look of hating iron but not steel. He appeared in front of Zhizhi and growled angrily: "a Zhuguo will make you change your mouth?"

"Mommy, I ate it all."

In the face of the temptation to break the feud, Zhizhi plans to fight to the end. Every time something good is cheated by Feilong, this time, the one who has enough to eat is in the field of black ban. Otherwise, he may be bullied in the future.

It's lively here, but it's not so lively 1000 meters away.

"We rush to kill these ghost dragoons, and then we can go to the next level, kill them!"

"Kill

The open voice reverberates in the air, spreading the determination to die in the end.

Su Wanqing and duanqiu lie on the sand, looking at a group of people not far away. It is obvious that this is a temporary team. She sees many familiar faces, among which Zuo Zhen is standing in the front row. Her heart is stinging, and the hatred in her eyes flashes quickly.

"Look at the back of the line." The voice of breaking the feud sounded.

Su Wanqing's eyes looked at the rear of the team again. It was not difficult to see that many people of Heiyan dragon riding were also in the temporary team, as well as Su Yunyang, Wu Ya and Luo Xuan of Nanming. Heiyan dragon riding all followed Bai Mo, with a serious face.

She even saw the familiar faces of Moyan and Yunqing, jigger carrying Yanqing and Lin Zonghan.

Su's mood in the late Qing Dynasty was hard to calm down. She was excited and guilty. As a captain, she could only hide and not rush out with them. They had to rely on the power of dragon riding in the holy land to rush out by themselves.

"It's lucky that they are still alive. I've seen many people of Heiyan dragon riding have entered the saint level dragon riding, such as Qiqiao."

The words of breaking the feud appeared quietly in Su's eardrum in the late Qing Dynasty, which made Su's guilt relieved.

Yes, everyone can only rely on themselves to practice. She can never grow up by relying on others. She always wants to walk instead of them. She can't and can't.

She relaxed a smile, stretched out her hand to rub on duanqiu's head, said with a smile: "duanqiu all understand the truth, I actually don't know."

"Of course, I'm your man." Duanqiu Aojiao smiles at Su Wanqing.

See in front of the young face so a smile, almost laugh out a voice, finger poke poke Duan Chong spoil drowning will break the enemy in his arms, said: "break the enemy said right, break the enemy must protect me for a lifetime."

"Until death." Duanqiu's face shows a touch of seriousness, and Su Wanqing's heart is warm.

Soon, not far away, he thought of the sound of sword collision, and soon flashed the sparks of collision. Su Wanqing's eyes were cold, and his heart sank when he looked at Heiyan and Nanming, who were slowly squeezed behind the team.

Although this formation is reasonable, it is a great loss for Heiyan. Her eyes flashed, and she saw the formation of the Holy Land dragon again. She didn't know whether it was intentional or intentional. She hit the ice sting and threw it directly at the back of the team, dividing the team into two, directly separating Nanming and Heiyan.

"It was the woman who lost it." Duanqiu points to Suya around Zuozhen.

Su's heart is cold in the late Qing Dynasty. Zuo Zhen doesn't go back to defense, but continues to rush forward. He doesn't care about Heiyan's life or death. He laughs at himself. He has always been indifferent. He can be so indifferent to her and his own flesh and blood, not to mention his opponent?