Seeing the huge fireball coming from him, Qi Ziyuan gritted his teeth and wrapped Xiling Lan in his arms, he wanted to block the fireball with his back......

It's a long story, but it's just a fleeting moment!

The totem turned into a fireball, the little wooden man formed a wall to block the fire, and Qi Ziyuan wrapped Xiling Blue in his arms, which was basically completed in unison!

Xiling Lan heard Qi Ziyuan's strong and powerful heartbeat, and thumped and hung high.

This slut would actually do this! She Xiling Lan didn't want his protection......

But the hatred for him in my heart, the wariness of him, or unconsciously reduced to the minimum, since crossing the Yan country, Qi Ziyuan has indeed been sincerely good to her, Xiling Lan is that kind of person, if she is not good to her, she will double it back, and there is no psychological burden at all.

It's time to kill, it's time to chop.

If others treat her well, she will double it back.

But when she met this slut, she used to be so cheap, but now she is like this, her psychological gap is too big, and for a while, I don't know what attitude to use towards him.

Can't die, can't die.

Xiling Lan subconsciously stretched out his hand that was not holding the pumice stone behind Qi Ziyuan's back, grabbing the fireball that was rushing towards them......

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It's quiet in Suijun.

And those who could go out of the back gate of the people departed, and those who could hide in the cellars hid in.

Zi Eleven stood alone on the tattered city wall, describing himself as embarrassed, but unable to save the scene.

He also wanted to retreat, but he couldn't.

As soon as he retreated, Suijun's unyielding momentum was gone.

This momentum does not belong to him, but to Lord Suijun! He represents the face of Lord Suijun.

Suijun has been damaged to the point that it is not in shape, the city wall has already collapsed to the point that it can't stop anyone, and those tricks that haven't had time to finish arranging have been destroyed by the dry man, and the man stomped his feet from time to time, and the buildings in Suijun that were of slightly worse quality collapsed one after another.

The dry man focused on taking care of the area of the county lord's mansion, and half of the county lord's mansion that had not been built long ago collapsed. Zi Eleven was secretly anxious, the ground was sinking so badly, I don't know if it would affect the cellar basement under the county lord's mansion, if the ground also fell, what would happen to the rice balls?

This person did not enter the city, and he sensed it in some way, which made Zi Eleven very frightened, and it confirmed the realm of this person's martial arts.

At the level of a little master, in front of Wuzun, every move is looking for death.

The dry man let out a chattering strange laughter, and in the ears of the survivors of Suijun, it was like a demon, "It seems that you Suijun adults are really not at home......"

Zi 11 hurriedly responded, "Senior, our adults are really not in Suijun, otherwise, I would have come out to see you earlier, if you have anything to do with our adults, you can tell us directly, and the juniors can also tell you." ”

The dry man sneered, "Actually, it's nothing, it's not too late for the old man to come back to visit when he has time next time." The old man sees that you are a good kid and has courage, do you want to consider worshipping the old man? Like Qi Ziyuan, take you as an apprentice? ”

Zi 11 said respectfully, "It is an honor for the younger generation to be able to get the common sense of the seniors, but the younger generations have public office, and I am afraid that they will live up to the love of the seniors." ”

Are you kidding? Worship such a moody, unknown origin, and seemingly cult person as a teacher? Don't think you're dying fast? Besides, his life is not his alone, it is still a rice ball. I don't want to take the lead before I get married