Chapter 901: Netherworld Island Key 1

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You must know that the Blood Shadow Protector is undoubtedly a very important right-hand man for the Evil Shadow Saint Venerable.

In the last time in the Ancient Cursed Land, the Blood Shadow Protector was about to die, but the Evil Shadow Saint Venerable saved the Blood Shadow Protector at a huge cost.

This time, the Blood Shadow Protector naturally also encountered a life crisis, but the Evil Shadow Saint Venerable did not appear.

As usual, this is simply unlikely.

Therefore, if Luo Qinglan didn't guess wrong, the Evil Shadow Saint Venerable was doing something important, and he didn't have time to take care of the life of the Blood Shadow Protector, which made the Blood Shadow Protector die.

"It makes Ben Jun more and more curious, the secret of Moyue Longding."

Mo Jianchen naturally understood what Luo Qinglan meant, so he thought that this must be related to Moyue Longding.

And what is the secret that provoked the Evil Shadow Saint Venerable to even ignore the life of the Blood Shadow Protector?

"Edgeworth searches."

Luo Qinglan's strange gesture changed suddenly, and the Ice Soul Sword quickly grew larger, quietly levitating at her feet.

Obviously, she wanted to fly with the Ink Sword Dust and search the sky above the dark mountains as fast as possible.

"The power of the witchcraft curse here is visible to the naked eye, and although the sword flying around can quickly detect the results, I'm afraid it's not very safe."

Mo Jian Chendao.

"I can't care so much! If something terrible is obtained by the Shadow Saint, then it is a great disadvantage. ”

Luo Qinglan said.

"Okay, the girl is concentrating on searching, and let Benjun guard the surrounding situation."

Mo Jianchen nodded, and quickly stepped on her flying sword.

However, his warm hands involuntarily hugged Luo Qinglan's waist and hugged Luo Qinglan tightly from behind Luo Qinglan.

"Do you dare to be serious?"

Luo Qinglanfang's heart trembled.

"Girl, Benjun is holding you very seriously, and he is not lazy."

Mo Jianchen smiled evilly.

"I mean, pay close attention to what's going on around you."

Luo Qinglan flew into the sky with a flying sword, almost interrupting the spiritual power transmission because of his words.

So much so that the flying sword shook on the spot.

"Don't worry, everything is here, don't be afraid."

Mo Jianchen smiled comfortingly.

"If something happens when you turn around, you're dead."

Luo Qinglan pretended to warn viciously.

"Girl, just don't fall from the sword."

Mo Jianchen agreed, but he gently rested his head on Luo Qinglan's shoulder, which was very comfortable.

However, Luo Qinglan was embarrassed.

His hot breath kept flowing in her ears and neck, causing her whole body to weaken involuntarily.

"What sachet did the girl use? It's so fragrant. ”

Mo Jianchen suddenly took a deep breath and asked.

"Nope."

Luo Qinglan straightened his face and said viciously.

"That's natural body odor, huh? It smells so good. ”

Mo Jianchen said, taking a few more deep breaths.

"Do you dare not to be like a pervert?"

Luo Qinglan was extremely disdainful.

This guy is bad, and he doesn't care about the time and occasion.

You said that if it was in a safe place, this guy would eat some tofu, but now in such a dangerous place, he can ......

How big is his heart?

"In the eyes of the girl, hasn't Benjun always been known as a pervert? Since it's all there, what else dare not want it? Ben-kun is good, right? ”

Mo Jianchen generously admitted, but he became more and more dishonest.

A pair of warm palms actually roamed around Luo Qinglan's body, touching her sensitive nerves.