Chapter 822: Black Furball

"Why is Yuan Huqi's heart so ruthless? Why don't you go and snore with my rice balls? ”

"Yuan Bi is so pitiful, woo woo, Yuan Bi rode into the love cup, he loves his master deeply, he can completely retreat to the second, and I am a candidate for rice balls!"

Zi Eleven is no longer angry, every time she says her, he treats her as a p, what should she do!

Thanks to the dumplings, Zi Eleven's cultivation kung fu is getting more and more home.

On this day, Xiling Lan was inspecting the power of a newly made arrow tower, and she actually didn't take out the frame of the city defense in the relict city to make a wall defense for Bai Miao Dazhai, because she didn't need it.

There is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger here in southern Xinjiang, these ordinary defenses are very useful for city defense warfare, but they are not very suitable for southern Xinjiang, the matter of Qiankouzi Village is the best proof, they have also built a lot of village defenses, but Hei Miao came to three cups, and people did not even enter the door of the village, so they directly wiped out the whole village.

This thing is too small and flexible, and this kind of ordinary city defense can't be prevented at all.

The critical moment is to rely on the high and low ability of the cup, if there is a powerful cup spirit in the village, it is safe and worry-free, and it will not be attacked.

Of course, in the case of equal strength, the walled defense is still very useful.

Xiling Lan fired an arrow tower, and suddenly, a rain of hundreds of arrows shot into the open space on the periphery of the stockade, winning the applause of the people around the audience.

"Good! Terrible! I didn't expect it to be so powerful! ”

"Yes, so many arrows rain together, the slow reaction of the cup show may be hit by the arrow, Xiling girl is young, not to mention the martial arts, but also knows so many tricks, it is simply too powerful."

"That is, the Xiling girl is the betrothed daughter-in-law of our patriarch, and the young patriarch is the youngest owner of the cup king in our Baimiao tribe for thousands of years, and of course his wife who has not passed through the door is not far behind......"

In the midst of some compliments and praises, Xiling Lan smiled slightly at everyone, and suddenly, she felt a familiar energy getting closer and closer to Baimiao Dazhai......

This energy is also exciting!

Xiling Lan was happy at first, and then suddenly felt that his head was big, this is the breath of foodie Xiao Luo, it's back? Come back, come back, do you want to be so excited to come back?

The excitement was certainly not for the excitement of meeting her......

The goal is clear, and it is the new statue of the Emperor in Baimiao Dazhai!

Xiling Lan didn't dare to try the arrow, and flew down from the wall made of thick logs more than ten meters high, and flew towards the depths of the mountain forest......

Seeing the envy of everyone, this martial art is too powerful, and the light skill is so good that there is nothing to say, and there is a profound cup elder who sees it next to him, and he is secretly ashamed.

Xiling Lan took a breath and flew far away into the depths of the mountain forest, her speed was very fast, flying and flying, and she felt a black thing, rushing towards her......

What kind of eyes is Xilin Blue? Now she is at the level of a martial artist, no matter how fast she is, her naked eyes can also catch the trajectory, and the thing rushing towards her is a fluffy, black fur ball!

In southern Xinjiang, it's too dangerous!

Isn't this just some kind of powerful cup seed or something, and you want to plot against her?

No way!

Xiling Blue immediately changed direction at the same time as the black hairball rushed, and at the same time, the rainstorm pear flower needle was about to spill out......

Then I heard a voice in my head exclaiming, "Damn, you're trying to murder your dear drunken companion!" Be merciful! ”

Xiling Lan was stunned, this voice was said by this black hairball?

Isn't Xiao Luo a broken stone? How did it turn into a black ball of fur?