In an instant, out of nowhere, a group of ice fireflies like fireflies appeared, the difference between ice fireflies and fireflies is that they are made of ice, they gently float a small white lamp, more and more ice fireflies, weaving and flying back and forth, and the ice fireflies finally flickered on the frozen body of the dragon, and drilled into it little by little along the ice, and finally disappeared.

Zixia looked worried, so she had to comfort: "Don't worry, the water yuan elf will save her"

Firefox walked over, "When will you save me?"

Zixia's dark eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of panic, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, she bit her small mouth, and whispered, "You're not sick again"

The fire fox looked at it with a smile in his eyes, the fire fox's body leaned over instantly, Zixia only felt that one side of the body was hot, and then its face was turned around forcefully, a soft breath suddenly leaned over, Zixia's black eyes narrowed, and the mouth of the fire fox that was about to fall somewhere suddenly changed direction and landed on Zixia's side face.

Firefox didn't kiss and looked dissatisfied, a bit like a resentful husband.

Zixia's small face flushed with a faint flush, and she said, "That... Is there anyone over there?"

The fire fox finally saw that Zixia was shy and ignored it, turned his head and asked, "Hey, let's go over there for a while, you look at it here."

He watched with black lines as the fire fox pulled Zixia away.

As soon as they came out of the Warcraft Forest, there was no illusion of the Divine Stone, and the two of them immediately appeared in human form.

Zixia has a melancholy and charming face, her skin is like a condensed hand wearing a gold twisted silk dotted emerald inlaid enamel bracelet, the waist is tied to the waist of the half-moon water wave, there is a buckle Ruyi embroidered incense bag hanging on it, and the feet are wearing satin shoes, and the whole person looks fragrant and delicate and delicate.

And the fire fox was wearing a long shirt, waist-length ink hair fluttering at will, a azure blue ribbon tied around his waist, a pair of bright phoenix eyes, skin like a white snow lotus in the mountains, and he looked elegant, but people who didn't know him were often deceived by this face.

Zixia didn't dare to look at him, and her nervous eyelashes moved a few times one after another, until a "gurgling" sound came from Zixia's stomach to break this ambiguous atmosphere.

At this time, Zixia was even more embarrassed, her head hung lower, and she secretly scolded herself for embarrassing her at this time.

The fire fox was comfortable on the surface, but he was nervous in his heart, his hands couldn't help but tighten, and finally tentatively kissed Zixia's lips, Zixia closed her eyes and responded, and the fire fox kissed boldly, kissing along the curve of the mouth all the way to her collarbone.

Zixia's eyes were blurred, and her hands involuntarily wrapped around the waist of the fire fox.

The two of them were dressed off, revealing their white bodies, and they could see this heart-pounding scenery from a distance.

In the sarcophagus, although Yunluo is a wisp of soul, but there is nothing to be done, her breathing is getting shorter and faster, her face is red, her eyes are staring, her body can't move, she is sweating in a hurry, she is not starved to death in this way, but suffocated to death.

At this moment, a group of ice fireflies squeezed in from the gap in the sarcophagus, and the flickering white light illuminated the inside in an instant.

Yunluo smiled doggedly and didn't care if they could understand or not: "Brother Firefly, you came at the right time, I need light"

Bingluo didn't know if he understood it, and some of the Bingluo flew on Yunluo's body in an orderly manner, and Yunluo's face froze, not understanding what they were doing.

The rest of the ice fireflies were lined up, with the wonderful effect of the white light on their bodies as a point.

This array implies the origin of the life and breath of heaven and earth, the inversion of the virtual and the real, and every positive must have a reverse. An invisible pressure was felt in the air, and the ground beneath the sarcophagus tilted to one side. The white light of the ice fireflies is unpredictable, and it has the magic of turning one into seven.

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