I don't understand Luoruo, obviously in such a crisis now, you can still look for it alone with a cold and calm person. If the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info and Sanskrit sound are scattered, the chance of death is even greater. Fanyin had no choice but to sigh helplessly, looked down at the diamond meteorite in his hand, pursed his red mouth, and casually discarded, "This stone that hit me, don't want it." I don't want to be beaten all the time because of this stone. The fog enveloped the diamond meteorite, and soon, it disappeared into the fog at the same time as the delicate and slender figure of Sanskrit.

As he reached out and touched it, he took a small step cautiously like a blind man. This fog is no different from the darkness that you can't see your fingers. Luoruo gritted her silver teeth and stretched out her hand to probe, but she touched a furry thing, she was stunned, stretched down, but was pierced through the palm by a sharp sword-like thorn. "Shhh Luo Ruo frowned painfully, and through this heavy fog, bright red blood continued to pour out of his palm. She held her breath, only to hear heavy breathing. It's not good, it's like a stretch of heart. Relax your breath and quietly take a small step back. Who would have thought that in his life, the monster in front of him would rush towards him.

Swish! I didn't know what was in front of me, so I quickly summoned out the jade sword and slashed down in front of me. The expected blood did not spill. The jade sword in Luoruo's hand shattered suddenly, "What? Luo Ruo called out in surprise, her neck suddenly tightened, she was tightly pinched by a hairy hand like a bear's paw, and her whole body was taken off the ground "cough cough ......" Luo Ruo kicked hard, and her fingers broke the palm of her neck, but she unexpectedly found that she couldn't feel anything except the bear paw.

didn't have time to think about anything, Luo Ruo stretched out his hand to summon the sword, but there was a lack of oxygen in the real world. Her face was red, her blood seemed to have stopped flowing, and her heart stopped beating. She was dizzy, her brain was swollen, her ears were ringing, and her eyes were blank and dizzy. As soon as the huge palm was loosened, it fell like a weak doll, weightless and fell to the ground. Even though she kept muttering, she thought in her heart that she must not close her eyelids. The eyelids are like a thousand pounds, and they don't listen to Luoruo's call at all and close themselves. Once the eyes are closed, they can no longer be separated from the lower eyelids.

In the fog, the bear-like figure slowly transformed into the appearance of a young man, standing beside the girl without saying a word with a hint of gloomy sadness. The huge bear paws have lost their fur and turned into long, powerful fingers. He slowly squatted down, his fingers gently caressing the girl's still blood-soaked palm, and the wound eased instantly. He took her hand as white as jade. The eyebrows slowly loosened, and a gentle smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, he touched the girl's pale face with some distress, lightly dropped a kiss on the forehead, and held her hand more powerfully. He swore in his heart that since he held her hand, he would never let go.

Picking up the girl's petite body, the young man's eyes were filled with a chilling coldness. "Is Yu Lan...... he laughed, and slowly left the deep fog with the girl......

"What is this?! Dryad?! Irati waved the sword in her hand, looking at the vines that were about to wrap around her, and she swung her sword with a flickering edge without mercy. The thunderbolt roared and thunderbolt wrapped around the vine fiercely, and the lightning shocked, and a thunderbolt fell on the burnt black roots of the vine. But the vine merged again at the moment of breaking, and endlessly wound towards Irat. "I'll go, why is this so annoying? See that I don't kill you. Irati withdrew her sword and smiled and spread her palm, a thunderbolt in her palm.

Thunder roared through the mist. As Erati's palm rose and fell, countless thunderbolts bombarded the dryad's twisted vines. Thunder and lightning mingled through the mist, leaving behind one scorched black and smoky trail after another. The earth trembled with thunder and earth. "Hahaha, hurry up, come on!" Irat's ten fingertips shone with a little thunder. Like a sharp blade, she was caught between her ten fingers. "Well, let's give you a taste of the bomb." Ilati smiled and bent her eyes, she stood between the lightning with her eyebrows crooked, and as the palm of her hand fell, the thunder bombarded fiercely, and the thunder thundered to the top, like a god of death pronouncing the death of the dryad.