and swallow.

Looking at his stupid appearance, Jinhuang was really angry and funny, and rolled his eyes at him again. didn't know that her white eyes not only had no deterrent power, but there was a different kind of charm in Yun Hua's eyes.

His pounce just now was completely a subconscious action in a hurry, and he didn't think about it at all. Now that I calmed down, I suddenly realized that the posture of the two at this moment, male/up/female/down, indescribably intimate and ambiguous.

Yun Hua's eyes gradually deepened, and his lips slowly leaned down against Jinhuang's index finger.

Jinhuang was originally distracted, but at this moment, when he met his aggressive gaze, his heart suddenly drummed. She lowered her eyes, and the fingers against him seemed to have been drained of strength all at once, and became limp and unable to exert any strength.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and Yun Hua's slightly dry lips had even touched Jinhuang's lips, and at this moment, a howl full of pain and anger suddenly sounded outside, like thunder on the ground, exploding over the desert.

Even though there was a layer of sand, the whistling sound still stirred up a sharp stinging pain in the ears.

Jin Huang and Yun Hua didn't care about the shame and embarrassment, and lifted the corner of the robe covering them and looked out. In the midst of the violent wind and sandstorm, I saw that the sixteen fire thorns that she had originally hit into the tentacles of the giant beast were breaking out one after another, merging into one in midair. And at the moment when Huo Ling pierced his body, the two saw Nan Shu holding several useless tentacles in his left hand, and holding a magic weapon in the shape of a scepter in his right hand, like driving a carriage, stabbing the magic weapon from the top of the giant beast's high head.

The poignant and high-pitched roar rose higher and lasted.

However, what made Jinhuang's eyes widen was something else.

Just as everyone was going all out to deal with the demon beasts, the wind pillar that was still in the distance was already close in front of them at some point, and it was no more than three miles away from them.

"Look, Yunhua, is there something flickering around those pillars of wind?" Jin Huang propped himself up, raising his left hand to block the blowing dust, trying to make himself see more clearly.

Yun Hua also noticed.

He squinted his eyes for a long time, and finally slowly spat out a few words, "It's the magic circle, a giant magic circle that has been damaged." ”

When Jinhuang heard this, his thoughts flowed in his head.

At this time, the Netherworld Ghost Ding, who had not made a sound for a long time, suddenly spoke: "Ah Jin, I feel the fragments!

"You mean, this is a teleportation circle?" Jin Huang exclaimed.

“…… It's not a teleportation array......" Ghost Ding's voice paused, as if hesitating.

When Jinhuang heard this, he knew that it was hiding something, so he asked, "What is that?"

"Yes...... Seal. ”