"Fifty percent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Leng Suran didn't hide any of her questions and answers, and the hand holding her tightened at this time.

Even Mo Xiaozao didn't have a clear understanding of what Leng Suran had done, and he guessed that this time it was definitely an act to block his life.

When she really took Quirrell's people with Tu Shanya to the location where she was in person, she could be regarded as having a better understanding of the present in her heart.

Even if the ground was shrunk into inches, she could see what it looked like along the road.

The desolate and sparsely populated city is the three tribes she once saw.

Walking up the hot mountain of the Qilin Clan, you can feel the temperature on the mountain, but it is too quiet, and there is not even the sound of insects, as if there is no life here for a long time.

For the Qilin clan's worries to expand, the family unconsciously accelerated, and arrived at the location of the Qilin clan in three or two steps.

Stretched out his hand to find the door, and before he could push the door open, he saw Yan'er again, holding a white and chubby little boy in his hand, and he smiled friendly when he saw her.

"Yan'er, has anyone ever been here?" Naturally, she asked, and her body turned sideways, and the memory in her mind shouted that she couldn't do this, and her body still moved involuntarily.

also wrapped up the little boy who was beside Yan'er, and Yan'er blocked his gaze to look inside.

"It's a Protoss, but what do you mean now?" As soon as she took the little boy in her hand back to her side, Yan'er, who was knee-high, had cold eyes, and her outstretched little hands were shining blue.

Before she could explain, the blue color turned into a half-clear curtain of water, blocking her vision and making her particularly worried about what was going on inside.

The big hand slammed into the blue water curtain, entangling the rest of the qi from his body, but it was clear that this could definitely break Yan'er's water curtain.

As she expected, the water curtain was destroyed, and her eyes also saw Yan'er behind the water curtain at this time, still holding the little boy, but her eyes stopped talking, and finally ran away directly.

Mo Xiaozao's heart seemed to have been hit, and he quickened his steps towards the place where Yan'er left, and he could see that Yan'er was sitting outside the old patriarch's room, and her pretty little face was full of tears.

"What's wrong, you tell me what's going on." She didn't pursue it a moment ago, Yan'er was still asking what she meant by taking Quirrell, and squatted down to hold Yan'er.

She felt a thousand pounds of force behind her, and it was pressing down down with her movements.

The feeling of being out of breath made her particularly uncomfortable at this time, and her open little hand also grabbed her back at this time, yes, there was indeed something there.

Only then did she frown at Yan'er's behavior, and without waiting for interrogation, her head began to remember an explosive sound, which occupied her mind and her sight.

The door of the old patriarch was also opened at this time.

The red everywhere entered her eyes, followed by a wave of overturned qi, which pulled Yan'er's body and pursed her lips to look over.

The red color on the ground can be seen as a trail of being dragged in, and it can be seen that it has been a while since it stretched from the doorway to the inside.

The colors are starting to turn black.

"You're so stupid to even believe it when you go out once." Yan'er interrupted her for a moment, pursed her lips in disgust, and pointed to the red on the ground, "This is the blood of those chickens, and we can't have an accident if you look worried." ”

Mo Xiaozao hugged Yan'er like this, "Didn't I come back to play with you, what about you tell others?" ”

"Today is the festival of the Qilin clan, they go out very early, on the mountain where you go every day, and they won't come back until evening." Yan'er opened her mouth, tore off a piece of dragon meat in front of her, and fed it to the little boy.

The string that was tense in her heart, Yan'er loosened a little when she said this, stretched out her hand to pull Yan'er and the little boy, and raised her feet to leave.

"It's really a call, is this worried that we will come?" A female voice rang out, followed by a low laugh.

She looked up in the direction of the voice, and a man and a woman were looking at her, exuding all their energy, and applying a layer of armor to their bodies.

The man sat on the side of the house, looking at her eyes shining, ignoring the face of the woman who came with him, and said directly, "You will leave these two women to me later, I also need to leave offspring." ”

"Flaps! I said that your offspring know me and I can give birth! The woman's voice was cold, obviously there was a golden aura in her hand, but her eyes shocked her even more than the demon Tu Shanya behind her.

Full of resentment, and countless resentments.

It's like an entity transformed from sadness, and her whole emotion is starting to be bad completely.

Almost subconsciously, she moved away from the woman with her open hand, and watched condescendingly as the woman landed where she was before, and her eyes darkened.

"It's not bad, it's a little ability, and it's still the first one to leave under my men." The woman opened her mouth casually, her eyes looked at her, and her body disappeared as if evaporated.

The corners of Mo Xiaozao's lips were hooked, and the feeling that made her uncomfortable was clearer than it seemed.

Returning is a knife.

fell on the girl's waist impartially, cutting off the skin, and the girl's waist, "I remember who you are, you can be regarded as an old friend who has been separated for a long time." ”

She suddenly opened her mouth, and the eyes of the severed woman widened.

The same actions and behaviors have appeared many years ago, and Wenqu Xing did the same for her that time.

"Wenqu Xing! Aren't you not at Quirrell, how did you end up here? ”

And without the mark of the god, it is impossible to be recognized.

Mo Xiaozao was already clear about what the woman was going to say next, and after feeling the woman's breath, she guessed the woman's identity.

The god of doom, who enjoys all the misfortunes of mankind, is a rare god with strong resentment and a ruthless personality, and before her, as the right and left hand of the god lord, he cleans up his own existence that needs to solve the problem for the god lord.

At the request of the god lord that time, Wen Qu Xing also killed the god of doom like this and became the next left and right hand of the god lord.

I was planted with that mark that was hard to remove.

The hand unconsciously touched his eyebrows, and his eyes looked down from above, and he could see that the god called the flap didn't make any movements even when he knew that she was Wenquxing.

Just keep the smile you started with.

"Mo Xiaozao, he doesn't seem to be a living god." Tu Shanya's body went down to the flap's side with her permission, and reached out to press the flap's shoulder.

Like dandelion tidbits, the flap's body floated into the air.