772 It's really a roast rabbit
A loud bang came from outside the door.
Immediately afterwards, the hurricane carried the sound of the piano, sweeping every corner of the ruined temple.
The disciples of the Yunguang Sect, the moment they heard the sound of the piano, they all felt the qi and blood in their bodies surging, and they were drenched in cold sweat.
There is one who cultivates low, and even blood spills directly from the corners of his mouth.
Even Wu Qishan took several steps back under the attack of that strong wind.
Mu Yan walked in step by step from outside the broken temple, and the clothes on his body were windless.
The dim light from outside the house shone in, gently enveloping the girl's figure.
The snow-white skin is crystal clear, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes are sparkling.
The beauty of the girl who walked slowly was not like the real people in the mortal world, with the tranquility and beauty of the world.
But the killing intent in her eyes seemed to condense into ice at this moment.
The moment the disciples of the Yunguang Sect met her eyes, they couldn't help but shudder.
At this moment, the furnace not far away suddenly shook violently again.
Because Wu Qishan was forced to retreat, the Danhuo in the furnace was no longer manipulated, and the power of the blockade was instantly much smaller.
"Woo!" the fat rabbit screamed, and suddenly jumped deep, slammed into the half-hidden roof of the stove and jumped out.
The burned flesh and blood blurred body stretched, and a small intact figure appeared in front of Mu Yan.
It's Xiaobao——!
Mu Yan's pupils suddenly contracted.
She hurriedly squatted down and hugged Xiaobao into her arms.
I was relieved to make sure that my heart and liver baby was not injured, but was only unconscious.
"Woo!" the fat rabbit raised his burning, black bald head, and said in an inviting voice.
- It's me! It's me! It's me who protects the little master! Female devil, this rabbit is amazing!
Mu Yan raised his head, and his gaze fell on the fat rabbit.
didn't worship it and praise it as expected, but his body shook suddenly, and his eyes condensed with fierce killing intent and strong distress.
Mu Yan gently picked up the fat rabbit and fed it a pill refined with Yunsheng Kyuhai.
The fat rabbit moved its three-petal mouth and tried very hard to swallow the elixir.
However, the wounds on its body showed no signs of healing.
The fleshy body trembled slightly, even if the mung bean's eyes were full of pride and stinky fart.
But everyone knows how painful it is at the moment.
Mu Yan only felt that his nose was sore, and his eyes were a little hot.
Xiaobao in his arms moved, snorted softly and opened his eyes.
"Mother!" Seeing Mu Yan who was close at hand, he shouted happily and grabbed the corner of Mu Yan's clothes tightly.
When he was unconscious, he wasn't worried at all.
Because he knew that his mother would definitely find him and save him.
However, it is inevitable that I will be depressed.
After all, he is still too weak, and when he encounters a real strong person, he can only save himself by relying on his mother's own help.
Xiaobao shouted "mother", but did not get a response from Mu Yan for the first time.
He was stunned, looked along Mu Yan's line of sight, and soon saw the fat rabbit on the side, whose flesh and blood were blurred and dying.
"Tutu!!" Xiaobao exclaimed, and rushed over to pick up the fat rabbit, "Mother, what's wrong with Tutu?"
Why do fat bunnies get hurt so badly?
A messy picture flashed through Xiaobao's mind.
In a coma, he was wrapped in a fat bunny, and all the attacks fell on the fat bunny, and he was unharmed.
Later, they were thrown into the fire, and the flames were blazing, and the fat rabbit still wrapped around him, and he was burned with a wail, but he was still unharmed.
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