When she saw that she had chosen to seal the memory of love silk, Mo Ziqing's heart began to ache.

He's damn it!

He hurt her so deeply, and she didn't know it.

is obviously a treasure that should be held in the palm of his hand, but because of his wrong way, it has evolved into such a result, which is ridiculous for his self-righteousness......

If he hadn't seen today's piece of dead wood, he wouldn't have known that she had been hurt so much because of his injury, and he almost had a love word demon, unconscious, and could lose her forever, and he didn't know it.

Mo Ziqing only knew how wrong he was at this time, since he recognized her, he hadn't thought about having other women, Luo Yanxue was a task, and now he didn't even want to do the task, just to be better with her.

He ignored Yokoba's thoughts, and he didn't seem to have thought about these issues from her standpoint, and in what he thought were trivial things, they were no less devastating blows to this girl.

After that, Mo Ziqing didn't want to see it, what he wanted to see most now was to see Hengbo, say sorry to her, and make up for the mistakes he made before.

Mo Ziqing threw the piece of dead wood into the storage ring and continued to move forward.

***

Inside the wooden house, the battle was already inevitable.

With the strange creaking sound of the puppeteer, bundles of black silk appeared out of thin air, shooting at everyone present in all directions, and before they could get close, they made people feel a stinging pain in their skin!

Blood Qianye shouted: "Kill this monster!" Let's get on it together! With a shake of his hand, the thick vines rolled over.

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and they attacked one by one, and there was a roar for a while.

However, the puppeteer turned a blind eye, and the black silk continued to stab!

The first to bear the brunt is the most joyful jumping Xuanjing Bei, although it is in a stubborn state at this time, but the black silk is obviously not as good as before, one by one like a sharp cone pierced on it, making a burst of grabbing sound, there are a little pits on the stone, Xuanjing Bei immediately shouted a wow.

Luo Hengbo's heart tightened, and he hurriedly put away the Xuanjing shell, and at the same time threw out the Miyin Bell to block the front.

Just listening to the chaotic sound of "Dangdangdang", there were also a little potholes in the Xuanbao-level Miyin Bell, and Luo Hengbo involuntarily took a few steps back, his face turned pale!

The vines of the blood thousand nights met the black silk, and with a muffled sound, it collapsed and dispersed, and the black silk continued to stab down!

Blood Qianye's face turned pale, and he was about to bless the shield with all his strength, when a thick lightning strike from the little man hit the puppet, and the puppet suddenly stopped.

But it has only stagnated for less than a breath.

Blood Qianye breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly dodged the frontal attack, but his shoulder was still swept by the black silk, and blood marks immediately appeared.

The little man also took this opportunity, still relying on his flexible figure, rolled around on the ground, and failed to completely dodge, and was hit by several black wires on his body, which made him grin.

At this extraordinary time, Luo Yanxue naturally knew what to do, and the fire was also rolling rapidly, circling continuously, and the fire bird also joined the attack, but it still did not block the black silk that ushered in, and was hit and fell far away.

The only thing that could barely be called blocked was Luo Hengbo's small fire, the flames were rolling like white light, burning so black that they made a chaotic sound, and they were fighting for the time being.

But depending on the situation, it is obviously impossible for Xiaohuo to sustain this offensive for a long time.

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