But with this bit of manpower in the Ethereal Immortal Mansion, if it is invested in the Warcraft Forest, it won't be able to stir up much wind and waves at all!

"The Big Dipper Technique of Poetic Heavenly City is a powerful number technique that integrates attack, defense, and search, and we have a better chance of finding them if we invite them over."

Although Liu Xian'er was angry that her subordinates had no brains, she still had to wake them up at this time.

"Oh, yes, my subordinates will go and invite all of you in the Poetic Heavenly City right away." The old man didn't dare to say anything more, and hurriedly went down to find someone from the Poetic Heavenly City to help.

Liu Xian'er ignored him and continued to say to Elder He: "There is a creature in the Abyss Fire Hell called the Zimu Worm, as long as they provide a little smell of Leng Sleepy Shadow and the two of them, they can find Leng Sleepy Shadow and the two of them!" ”

Elder Crane understood, nodded and said, "My subordinates will immediately go and ask the people of the Abyss Hell for help. ”

Liu Xian'er nodded, and waved her hand at the place where Leng Meiying and the others had fled: "Others, chase me, and try to find the two of them as much as possible before the help of the Abyssal Fire Hell and the Poetic Heavenly City arrives." ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Everyone left in response, and in an instant, hundreds of powerful auras flew out towards the vanishing bodies of Leng Meiying and the two.

In the north of the Warcraft Forest, the territory of the White Feather Empire, under the rising sun, two figures were moving quickly through the Warcraft Forest.

"Phew!" A firewood-colored spear flew out, piercing a huge porcupine into a tree.

The porcupine screamed, was impaled to the trunk of the tree and twitched a few times, and after shaking off the leaves on the ground, it finally stopped moving.

"Good marksmanship, I've been practicing marksmanship for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone surpass me in pure marksmanship." The sound of nightscales came from behind the trunk of the tree, and the voice was full of sunlight and praise.

Mo Qing's face was still calm, but after hearing Night Scales' evaluation, there was a little more warmth in her eyes.

Thinking back to the crazy battle last night, both Nightscale and Mo Qing felt a heartbeat.

The madness of a lovelorn!

That's how to describe Nightscales.

Mo Qing can be regarded as seeing how great power love can bring to people.

As for Nightscale's final words to tell her not to be strong anymore, he wants to protect her......

Mo Qing is not the kind of person who is easily overwhelmed by love, and he is not the kind of person who can determine his life with one sentence.

It's just that when she knew about Nightscale's love, she didn't hesitate to tell her deepest secret.

That kind of impulse can't be suppressed with such a huge restraining force.

She even wondered if she had been attracted to the spell by the night scales, otherwise how could she have felt such a warm feeling for him that she had never felt before?

Now it seems that as long as he sees the sunny smile of the night scales, Mo Qing's heart will feel warm, as if the sun has shone from the surface of his body to the depths of his heart.

This feeling is unclear, inaccurate, constantly cut, and chaotic.

Mo Qing had never felt this way, and while she was slightly panicked, she was also extremely eager for the continuation of this feeling.

With a move of his hand, he pulled out the purple spear, and the porcupine fell to the ground with a bang.

Nightscale stepped forward and grabbed one of its legs, pulling it straight to a stream a hundred meters away.

Disemboweling and disemboweling, setting up a fire group, the night scales are moving quickly.

It seems that it takes at least half a month for the water bean to get better, and with the fever, it will take more than a month...... I don't know why the cat has this kind of child disease, poor == but the cat promises to keep changing, just slower......