Chapter 324 Far Away

Yuan Qinqin was stunned, unconsciously moved her hand to her neck and touched it, she didn't care if she had ruined her appearance, and she didn't expect that she had burned her throat in the fireworks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This should be considered a disability.

The touch under the hands is like old bark, vertical and horizontal ravines, and there are a few green tendons.

Rao didn't think she cared, and after realizing that she was no longer normal, she was also a little disappointed.

Yuan Qinqin adjusted her mentality and laughed embarrassedly: I'm really embarrassed to scare others.

But when the other party heard her laugh, she took a step back vigilantly, Yuan Qinqin didn't dare to laugh, and the laughter sounded quite penetrating to herself.

She asked as pleasantly as possible, "This messenger, how did I get here?" Here is it again. ”

The Phantom Emissary was just trying to stabilize him first, as the Bharoka was regained and was apparently about to land, and did not attempt to answer any of her questions.

He moistened his throat and turned to look at the bolo fruit, whose eyes were looking at him curiously: it was strange that the fetal beast had woken up in the womb. It was a freak, no wonder it suddenly had to die.

"Sir, don't panic, it's not too late to talk about these things later, Bo Luoguo is about to land, and please wait patiently for a while, and you can be free." The Phantom Envoy said lightly.

Yuan Qinqin frowned, free? I'm afraid that when the Bo Luo fruit lands, it will be when she dies.

It turned out that the Phantom Messenger had just woken up and wanted to tell some lies to deceive her—no sincerity, and she was still scared of the other party by her appearance.

After a long time of inspection, the Phantom Envoy finally discovered the crux of the problem of this Boluo fruit not going to the ground, it turned out that it had not absorbed the last nutrients.

He looked at Yuan Qinqin solemnly, what is the origin of this person, it is instinct for Bo Luoguo to absorb nutrients, and he can make it go the other way.

The Phantom Messenger could not have imagined that this was the decision of the young toothless chicken itself. I just thought, so it seems that I have to let him help.

Yuan Qinqin began to have a fragrance lingering on the end of his nose, and he didn't feel it at first, but he didn't expect the smell to become stronger and stronger.

Bliss!

Yuan Qinqin retreated vigilantly, she still had the lifeblood of Boluo wrapped around her waist, like a compass leg, and she couldn't run far from life or death.

The fragrance was strong, and Yuan Qinqin's heart was full of anxiety: she was waiting for a fancy death now, so it was nothing to die like this, but if she died early, wouldn't this little monster who had come to life so easily be unable to survive again?

In the middle of the struggle, there was a loud bang in the Boluoguo over there.

It was the little beast that was constantly struggling in the afterbirth.

The willow eyebrows under the mask of the Phantom Messenger are upside down: It is not possible to turn against the sky, and the strange beast that falls to the ground before the aura is enough is just a defective product, and it is not as useful as hanging it on a tree and cutting out the fruit.

His palm struck out quickly, and Yuan Qinqin was subject to the lifeblood of Boluo, and it was inconvenient to dodge.

"If you don't land quickly, I can't hold on!" Yuan Qinqin shouted at the little monster over there.

The Phantom Emissary didn't expect that what she was holding was this idea, but unexpectedly, he didn't have time to withdraw his palm, and temporarily turned around and slapped it into the air.

The little monster heard Yuan Qinqin's scream, and his heart was so anxious that he tore the afterbirth with red eyes, the afterbirth was originally thin, and after there was a crack, the sticky water that wrapped the little beast all fell.

"Don't!" The phantom messenger shouted, but unfortunately it was too late, and the young-toothed hairless chicken had already rolled down to the ground weakly with sticky water.

At the same time, Yuan Qinqin felt a chill on her navel, and she didn't shy away from opening her shirt to see that the Boluo lifeline had formed a pedicle on her navel, and this small pedicle quickly lost its moisture and fell like a dry fallen leaf.

The belly was also full of ugly scars, and on the waist that had already been deformed, crawling like a centipede, the people around saw that there was a lot of disgust and disgust in their eyes, and they retreated one after another.

Yuan Qinqin smiled, happily patting her deformed belly: "What's the matter, Lao Tzu is not dead!" ”

The phantom was dumbfounded, and said in a lost voice: "You are actually a woman!" He didn't know what was wrong with this, only that the people who were used to feed the Boluo fruit were all prisoners of war captured on the Yuanding Continent.

The best of them was selected to be used to make this, who knows how she came to be.

The phantom life made the look in his eyes change, they dare to use men to raise the Boluo fruit, that is, if they take the fruit and land, the man will die, and then strip them of the clothes they are wearing, and with the method of soul dementoring, they can control the newborn beast.

However, women are different, women do not die because of this, and the strange beasts born in the Boluo fruit will not lose their adoptive mothers, so they will not be easily controlled by people, and if they are eaten by them, it will be very uneconomical.

"Formation, kill them!" The Phantom Envoy shouted.

The guards also poured out from nowhere, layer upon layer, instantly surrounding Yuan Qinqin and the young-toothed hairless chickens on the ground who couldn't stand up.

"Be careful, don't touch other unborn bolo fruits!" The Phantom Envoy will confess.

Yuan Qinqin then thought that the senior's Bo Luo Guo had not yet landed, she hurriedly turned her head to look, but saw that the cyan Bo Luo Guo over there trembled, obviously about to land.

The hairless little beast recovered on the ground for a long time, and struggled to stand up, a pair of big eyes looked for Yuan Qinqin's figure around, and when he saw it, he straightened up, and as soon as it stood up, Yuan Qinqin saw that there was a small one under the wings of this guy.

The hairless chick is only the size of a large cooing chicken doll, and the small one is even more delicate and cute, with a blank and innocent face, and she found her own mother along the sight of her twin sisters, and a huge bright smile bloomed on her hairy and wet little face.

The two chicks stretched out their paws and spread their little wings, and crawled over with rolling and crawling, and when they arrived at Yuan Qinqin's feet, they cried out in unison: "Auntie! ”

Seeing this, the phantom life envoy's eyes were even hotter, and his lips trembled in distress: "It's actually a Luanniao, a ...... The twin Luan Bird turned out to be hatched by a woman! ”

You must know that among the hundred and ten bhara fruits, there are not many who are on par with these two ones, let alone rare twins.

There is also the ultimate purpose of the old lord's explanation....... The Phantom Make's scalp is about to explode at the thought of this.

He shouted, "Catch the bird alive!" Kill that ugly woman! ”

At the sound of an order, the guards flocked to move, Yuan Qinqin was not bound by the lifeline of Boluo, and drove himself to the upper realm, almost turning into an afterimage in the eyes of people.

She dodged left and right, but forgot about the two chicks that had just been born over there, and everyone couldn't catch her when they saw that they couldn't hurt her, so they simply pointed the spearhead at the two Luan Birds, and the demon guard with a net pocket in his hand strode up and framed the chicks.

"Mother, help us! Help us! The chick screamed, "A-Niang save ......." "This weak young ** voice is a little chick.

Oh my God, in the chaos of Yuan Qinqin, I only felt that my dream of worrying about it was even more distant.

(To be continued.) )