Chapter 44： Little fox, Luo Xiaoman

Boom boom boom!

After a violent blast, Luo Xiaoman's bright red figure had disappeared from the vast white snow.

The cold poisonous scorpion roared again and again, and then his eyes fell on Wan Zitong's body, killing intently.

Wan Zitong's expression was ugly. He thought he could play Luo Xiaoman with applause, but he didn't expect to be teased on the other hand, and now he faces the result of being killed by the cold poisonous scorpion.

She gritted her teeth, raised her hand, and took out the magic weapon that the master gave to herself a long time ago from the storage bag.

"Luo Xiaoman, from now on, I will never die with you."

Luo Xiaoman rushed all the way, and after a short while, he came to a secret ice cave.

Compared to the outside world, the ice cave is much warmer, and Mo Yuan is now lying under a cloak, his whole body is as if frozen, his whole body exuding a deep chill.

"Xiao Ling, I have the blood of the Frozen Poisonous Scorpion, what should I do now?" Luo Xiaoman said solemnly.

"It's very simple, you just need to feed him the blood." Jie Ling came out and said slowly: "With his physical fitness, the blood of the Cold Scorpion will naturally be refined into an antidote."

"Okay!" Luo Xiaoman glanced at the unconscious Mo Yuan, then glanced at the tail spur in his hand, and then took a bite.

She sucked the blood from the tail stab with her mouth, and then leaned down without hesitation to relieve the unconscious Mo Yuan.

Everything is so natural.

In the dimness, Mo Yuan felt his cold lips put on two pieces of soft things. The touch was so comfortable that he asked for it unconsciously.

Luo Xiaoman's pupils shrank, and his pretty face blushed. He was raided by Mo Yuan. He wanted to leave, but he was still a little at a loss.

She just wanted to remove the blood of the Frozen Poisonous Scorpion for Mo Yuandu, she didn't expect it to happen.

Even if Luo Xiaoman reborn as a human, his lips have never been taken away.

In other words, this is her first kiss.

call--

For a long time, Luo Xiaoman struggled out of Mo Yuan's arms, his cute little face was already blushing, and his eyes were full of misty divine light.

"Little Master, with all due respect, how do I feel that he was molesting a child in the picture just now?" Jie Ling blinked and said with a funny face.

A teenager and a baby girl are so close, which is too graphic. If someone who doesn't know why looks at it, it's not surprising that Mo Yuan is molesting a child.

"Get out!" Luo Xiaoman's face turned black and he let out a cold cry.

"okay!"

"Get back!"

"Um...Little Master, do you want me to get out or not?" Jie Ling spread his hands and looked depressed.

"Mo Yuan is like this, is it okay?" Luo Xiaoman changed the subject.

"Sure." Jie Ling glanced at Mo Yuan, nodded, and said: "After a while, the methamphetamine in his body will be automatically discharged."

Seeing Mo Yuan's face getting more and more rosy, and the frost on his eyelashes faded, Luo Xiaoman could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"By the way, how do you know someone will come to Bailuo Mountain?" At this moment, Jie Ling asked with a look of curiosity.

Luo Xiaoman curled his lips, adjusted the crooked cloak, and said, "The jade card of life I made can not only pay attention to Wan'an's life and death, but also hides a mark of failure."

"As long as Wan'an dies, this mark of failure will fall on the person who does it."

The imprint is a trick created by Luo Xiaoman's last life, with all kinds of weird effects.

For the strong, the imprint does not have much effect, but for the weak, every minute is fatal!

Originally, this imprint of failure was to unexpectedly pit the opponent in the future when confronting the opponent. Who knew that Wan Zitong had come to Bailuo Mountain now.

When Wan Zitong appeared within ten miles, the shattered jade card of life sensed the imprint, exuding a soft light.

"Tsk tusk, you really are a little fox." Jie Ling exclaimed, "It's scary to think about it as an enemy with a black-bellied fox like you."

Hum!

At this moment, Mo Yuan, who was lying on the ground, gave out a burst of light.

"Xiao Ling, what's the matter?" Luo Xiaoman asked worriedly in surprise.