Mo Jie naturally won't let go of such a good thing, there is no one living in this neighborhood and there is no breath, obviously this is an accident, but in the end, it is really very lucky......

Mo Jie waved his hand, and then a ball of blood blew the dead grass into the cave, Mo Jie picked up the pile of grass and walked towards the six holes that had been punched before, and the yellow withered grass in one hand was stuffed inside the hole, and Mo Jie lit a fire after every plugged one, and then it burned very vigorously, this pile of fire Mo Jie had a sigh. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You put the girl on your back down, and I'll help her heal." Mo Jie also stared at the raging fire, but when the coo bird heard the healing, he hurriedly slid down the owner of his back, and the back of the coo bird was indeed very stable when it was lying down, if it didn't have the heart to let go of its master, then its fainted master lay flat on its back and lay on the ground.

Mo Jie sighed helplessly, now he doesn't know if he has the ability to heal his injuries, but it won't be to the point of seeing death and not being saved.

Mo Jie squinted, buffered his expression, and his footsteps did not stop, but when Mo Jie opened his eyelids, he had already arrived at the side of Bigu Bird, Mo Jie opened his eyes and looked at the woman, and then the eyeholes shrank for a while, the woman's appearance was perfect, and her face looked a little pale, and she ......

But she is the perfect goddess in the valley of the cold earth, a thousand magpies......

"How could it be her ......" Mo Jie took a step back as if he was afraid of something, and Bigu Bird was a little angry "Bi Gu" urged Mo Jie, Mo Jie touched his face and then shook his head and said, "No matter, save life first." ”

Although Mojie and Qianque don't have any grievances, it's surprising to meet her in this kind of place, not to mention fainting?

Mo Jie has some dealings with Di Han Valley, and Di Han Gu treats him well, this kindness will have to be repaid sooner or later, Mo Jie is sitting in a coiled way to sit on the right hand as a pillow like a pillow and the other hand is still not knowing where to put the action, Mo Jie gently supported it completely, and then the right hand was attached to Qianque's back with the accelerated transmission of blood and qi, which also came with sensory energy.

It didn't take long for Mo Jie to understand Qianque's injuries, and Mo Jie whispered in his mouth: "There are actually three broken bones, and the blood and qi are also overdrawn, it seems that after a lot of battles......"

Mo Jie whispered and poured a bottle of red liquid in his spirit chain into Qianque's mouth, Qianque did not react, Mo Jie's left hand held Qianque's shoulders, and his right hand also pointed at Qianque's throat, the red liquid in Qianque's mouth slowly slid into the abdomen quickly, and Qianque's head crown involuntarily poured towards Mojie's chest.

"How did you hurt like this? This isn't the object of protection for those male and female students in the Cold Valley, I'm afraid those students won't be able to protect themselves, right? "Mo Jie let Qianque's actions now, what Mo Jie just fed Qianque must be a healing potion, and this kind of potion Mo Jie is not much, there are only three bottles, and it is Qing Fei'er who told Mo Jie to use it when no one is there and he is seriously injured.

Bigu Bird slowly pushed towards Mo Jie's back, Mo Jie paused, and then Bigu Bird did not move, Mo Jie also slightly understood the meaning of Bigu Bird, presumably to make Mo Jie feel better......

Mo Jie looked at the stone wall above, and then threw the blood qi to the side, and the blood qi dug out the sand and stone as big as the entrance of the cave, and then Mo Jie blocked the entrance of the cave with a calm face.

The light inside is still the same, those lights are still not dissipated, you can think about how strong the staying power of burning is, and before you know it, Mo Jie is quiet, and the surrounding stone walls seem to be talking softly, Mo Jie doesn't pay attention to it.

Time in the outside world seemed to have stopped, and Mojie ignored it. And the only thing that can be ignored is the sound of footsteps and the huge footprints, the birds and beasts hovering in the sky, these are very terrifying, and Mo Jie is not afraid, nor worried, because Mo Jie is quiet......

Silence is the best kind of self-protection, Mo Jie gently closed his eyelids, and then fell asleep as the shortest sleeper in the mainland, Mo Jie was not at ease, but he was at ease, I don't know what made him so lonely, but now he is not too lonely but at ease.

"Obviously I am lying on my stomach with a person who needs protection, why am I so relieved? Her strength? Mo Jie's voice muttered in his heart as if the actors on stage had memorized it.

"Whew......"

The outside world has already resounded with this kind of uncertain roar! Iniquity! This is the roar of sin! Roaring Skyrim! Let the roar of the continent be conquered by them! Overbearing! Shameless......

Mo Jie doesn't pay attention to crying, but like a person who has achieved nothing, he has given up hope in life, Mo Jie is not like this, but hopes that he can make himself brave and bravely face the so-called Shura field...... Secrets in the Shura Field......

Mojie fantasizes a lot, what kind of monster is on the Shura field? What is it? Dead Dragon? Wronged souls? Or victory? The chosen ones of the fallen goddess?

Could it be that the Fallen Goddess will rejoice, "Has a new Fallen King been born!?" ”

The people who let go of the fault are all corpses on the mountain of corpses, what do you say about yourself in front of this kind of scene? Foolishly laughing at how good luck you have on the top layer? Do their souls compare their bodies to the level they are at, and forget who survived?

"It should be......" Mo Jie had to come to such a conclusion at that time, but is this conclusion different? Will it make Mojie involuntarily afraid and inferior, as if it was a corpse in this mountain of corpses? He is so familiar, but he is so strange, and Mojie has no answer for right and wrong.

The temperature in his hand has risen a lot, and the body temperature of Qianque, who is leaning on Mo Jie's arms, has recovered slightly, and the previous medicine has indeed worked, but Mo Jie can't feel it, the night is very quiet now, and Qianque doesn't want to wake up to listen to the roar of the hegemony......

I just hope that I can spend this night quietly, quietly, quietly...... Be quiet.

Quietly and silently, slowly and unintentionally......

Can't find the same adjective. But they are far from understanding, is the desolate demon really the most terrifying disaster?

"The time to gather and disperse is really approaching......"

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