The colorful dragon blew a breath of dragon breath, and a person fell from the vast sky. Murong Xing's voice was messy, and he didn't know where he was.

"You stinky dragon called me out."

"Hey, it's you!"

Beilan Laiye looked at Murong Xing a little inexplicably, this little slut still dared to come, is this unclear to do something?

She was not happy, she turned around directly and threw her back to Murong Xing.

Murong Xing blinked, he was a little inexplicable, why was this person so difficult to speak.

Friendliness doesn't seem to belong to that either.

She didn't walk towards Murong Xing, but towards the fairy grass, her figure was light.

Looking at this area carefully, Wangjianglou came into view again, and the silly appearance of the grass was also very cute.

"Hey, don't come here, you guy."

As soon as she saw Beilan Laiye's arrival, the fairy grass pounced all of a sudden, and a piece of black pressure squeezed out of the waterfall.

The expression on her face did not change, she squatted on the ground and drew a few spells, and several clouds and flames swam out from different directions, surrounding these mutants, and the light of the fire in the sky and the smell of burnt corpses passed on the tip of Beilan Laiye's nose.

Beilan Lai Ye walked past these mutants in a dashing manner, and Murong Xing bypassed these fire stars and followed behind her, his voice low and elegant.

"You guy... Having such a powerful soul power is really different. No wonder ....."

Looking at the dean, who was looking to the side, he suddenly became very low and humble. He's so useless that he can't even compare to a woman.

Beilan Laiye muttered, with a trace of pity and sorrow on his face, and just after stepping out of a small footprint, a mutant like a monster crawled out of the store, only half of his face was still recognizable.

This Murong Xing is really not the right time to come, and the immortal grass in the Nine Heavens can't be given to him.

"It's a pity, I don't want to give this fairy grass to you yet, so you better go. Take the dragon with you! ”

Beilan Laiye's eyes cast a stream of red, and the firelight was reflected between his eyebrows, and in an instant, this precious thing turned into a sea of fire, just like the building, and it was about to disappear all of a sudden.

Murong Xing, who was hiding inside, was smoked out of the thick smoke, and he kept coughing and collapsed to the ground, his face was confused, those heavenly flames didn't burn them to death, it was really fateful.

The person next to Murong Xing opened his mouth and was dragging her legs and feet, he kicked hard and kicked the person to the fire.

It wasn't until in the firelight, which mutant showed half of his face, that Murong Xing could see clearly who this person was, and tears fell from her eyes, but because of fear, she didn't move on the ground with her cold buttocks, and watched the fire swallow her father.

"It's not true, it's not true, I don't even have the power to parry, you guys are so vicious."

Murong Xing laughed wildly, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person fainted.

The wind ruffled his hair, and the colorful dragon looked solemn behind him, and he glanced at the guy several times.

I am very sure that this person's psychological quality is so poor that he is unwillingly reluctant to deal with it anymore. Even the mood is at the bottom.

"This guy is still worthy of being my contractor, so it might as well be you." His fingertips landed in front of Bei Lan Laiye, and he said.