1.360 A scarred heart
"No, eh, little girl!" Wei Nanfeng chased a few steps with an inexplicable expression, turned his head and secretly glanced at the prince, but was startled by the cold and angry light cast from his pair of dark pupils.
"Lotus. No, I don't know what the little girl is angry about. "Why is he Wei Nanfeng so bad in character, his character is not too good!
Bai Li stood aside with his arms crossed, and suddenly explained, "Strictly speaking, I am not a teammate with those guards. They're just Princess Shinomi's bodyguards. ”
"What? The little girl was angry with Lian, just because of those dead little guards?" just now he and Bai Li did not try their best to slaughter those corpse crocodiles, but played with those gadgets in a joking nature.
I can't blame the little guards for their deaths!
Xiaomi had to come out with so many ordinary guards on this trip, and they all told her that ordinary guards were useless! How could he blame him and Baili Lan? Who was guarding whom? When they were the masters, was it necessary to protect a few weak chicken guards?
"Don't follow me!" Mo Lian roared angrily at the two of them, and hurriedly followed the departing team of the Divine Water Sect.
Wei Nanfeng's baby face also darkened.
How could it not be followed? The road out of the Great Wilderness Swamp was just that.
Immediately followed by the Shenshui Sect, the group of corpse crocodiles was killed, and they were invincible as if they were chopping vegetables and melons.
Mo Lian followed, and a purple flame fell on the corpse crocodile king, venting the depressed and irritable emotions in her heart!
The Corpse Crocodile King, who was still extremely fierce just now, immediately dried up like a ball holding his breath, and the whole thing quickly dried up under the scorching flames.
"Jojo. Mo Lian hurriedly stepped forward to explain, but was stopped by Xu Shanshan with a cold face when she didn't get close.
"Young Master Mo, the little junior sister may not be in a good mood now, so you better not bother her yet. Xu Shanshan's expression was slightly displeased, and she stretched out her hand to block Mo Lian's way.
"Senior sister, I ......"
"Mo Gongzi, don't say it. You'd better go a little farther away with your friends. I don't think I want to see you very much now. Xu Shanshan's sword hilt unceremoniously pushed lightly on Mo Lian's body.
With this push, Mo Lian felt that it was ten thousand steps away......
The little junior sister is sensible and distressing, like this, you still make her unhappy, Xu Shanshan and other senior sisters immediately lost their affection for Prince Mo.
"Master, I used to have a team. Xiao Mian squatted on the edge of a watery meadow completely stained with blood, holding a branch in one hand, and subconsciously poked at the mud on the wetland.
"There are forgers, mystics, masters, special abilities, and ordinary people. Each of them is very useful, even if it is just an ordinary person, they are all working hard for this team. ”
"Later, the environment became more and more hostile and survival became more and more difficult. Everyone slowly died, and in the end it was just me and one of my teammates. The little face smiled suddenly.
But Murong Jing felt that it was better not to laugh in vain.
This smile is too desolate, and there is a black mist in the eyes, and there is no light or hope to be seen.
"At least when we're teammates, we don't stab each other in the back, we have to support each other, right? "Small-faced paralysis suddenly cried.
Murong Jing had never seen such a sad expression on his face with facial paralysis, and seeing the little apprentice's tears falling down in strings, Murong Xing's distress was simply unbearable.