"Cute Xi'er, wait for the creeps!"

The little skeleton in Blackwater Bay fluttered even harder, and his "dog crawling" had reached the realm of perfection after being exercised, and he was on the shore in the blink of an eye.

It shouted at the throat while chasing the two people flying in mid-air, because it ran too fast, there were bones along the road that kept falling to the ground, crackling and not lively.

"There's a fight? Have they not yet entered the tomb of the gods? ”

From afar, the two of them felt the powerful spiritual pressure in the Netherworld Valley, and that spiritual pressure would only be released during the battle.

"Xiao Xi'er, one of the spiritual pressures is sleepless, and the other spiritual pressure is steadily suppressing him......"

Jun Qianxi's pupils shrank, Jun Wumian's support for her had already given her an urge to treat the other party as her own, and she naturally wouldn't sit still when her own people were in trouble.

"Hades, speed up!"

"Ouch, Xi'er, suddenly my arm hurts, you take me away!"

Duanmu Ming's arm around her waist fell loosely to the side, leaning on her shoulder very weakly.

His family Xi'er actually asked him to speed up to save other men, hum, don't even think about it!

Attract her attention, people who occupy a place in her heart, especially men, flash aside!

Jun Qianxi sniffed the sour smell between his ears and nose, and a few black lines fell on his head.

She stretched out her hand and twisted it hard around his waist, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you going to wait until you have a child to be relieved?" ”

Duanmu Ming wrapped her little hand and smiled flatteringly: "Xiao Xi'er, don't you say that young women are the most charming?" In case some of the men looking for death abducted you, and by the way, the child was abducted. He has made a profit, won't I lose a lot? So no matter what, I won't be reassured! ”

As he spoke, his fingers interlocked with her, his family Xi'er has become more and more charming recently, and he must definitely tie her up firmly.

"Duanmu Ming!" Jun Qianxi couldn't help but yell.

It's okay if this girl's vinegar smell is overflowing, and now she is actually dragging her to prevent her from taking a step forward.

The man who yelled at her let go of his hand and looked at her pitifully, like a puppy about to be discarded by his master.

Jun Qianxi felt a faint pain in her head, she reached out and pressed it, and said the most important point: "Ming, Jun Wumian, his surname is Jun, my surname is Jun, he is my uncle!" ”

With this layer of blood relationship, he should always rest assured.

Although Duanmu Ming loves to make trouble, he knows that he will accept it when he sees it, and when he sees that his Xi'er is on fire, he hugs her without saying a word, leaving the soldiers behind to chase hard.

Soon, they went down the soul road.

The valley mouth of the Netherworld Valley is still green and colorful, no matter how many times Jun Qianxi looks at it, he can't help but admire the strength of the people who set up the array.

She saw Jun Qianchen who was lying on the side, his body covered with white frost and trembling.

Obviously, he was too weak to withstand the overwhelming cold aura of the Netherworld Valley.

"Xi'er, save your father!"

Jun Wumian sensed their aura, his eyes were full of excitement, and he knew that these two boys would not die so easily.

And the person who was fighting with him suddenly stopped for a moment after hearing his name.

As if sensing the gaze of the probing on the side, Jun Qianxi subconsciously turned her head and met the indifferent phoenix eyes, and a strange feeling suddenly surged in her heart.