What did I provoke......

One irritable force after another swept across the sky, and the really little hands covered his chest, and for the first time, he felt his scourge ability, a little out of control.

Fortunately, he is just a little monk on the little swaggering star, and it is estimated that for a long time, he will have nothing to do with those crazy extrastellar monks.

"Huh? There's a new trace of the sky! ”

Shen Yanyuan's tyrannical gaze only scribbled under the yellow sand, and then he smelled the smell of Situ Hanlei fleeing in embarrassment.

"The thief is on the run!"

If he had been a little more patient, he would have been able to find his nephew, who was hiding under the ice and pretending to be dead, and the real culprit who had robbed his sister of the titular beast.

Before Shen Yanyuan's flying boat came to the swaggering stars, he quickly turned around and chased after Situ Hanlei, who had fled frantically.

At the same time, Lian Zimiao, who had been silently guarding the ruins of the Shadow Gate, suddenly heard a soft sound in his ears.

Burst!

Something was spit out of the space corridor with sand and dust.

"What?"

Lian Zimiao's heart fluttered, and he quickly looked forward. Didn't take a few steps......

A pitch-black chessboard appeared in front of him.

It seemed to be controlled by a violent force, frantically smashing all the figures standing on it to the ground, then shrinking into a palm-sized square, and then swishing back the way it came.

Before Lian Zimiao could react, the flying star chessboard that had completed the task disappeared under the rolling yellow sand again, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment.

"Tiny!?"

Ever since he lost contact with Xueyanjia, Lian Zimiao has fallen into a huge uneasiness, thinking about the ten-person team sent to Xiqi all the time, and regretting his original arrangement.

Ten foundation building monks, even if they have a really small leader, how many changes can they make in Xiqi for the North-East War? It's just going to die!

Quickly lifted the collar of a black-haired girl from the ground, and Lian Zimao was surprised to see a strange little face with teardrops.

She bit Yang Yan's arm tightly, tears soared, even if her teeth were tightly closed, the corners of her mouth could still be squeezed out: "Return my brother!" The chaotic syllables.

Lian Zi was trembling.

Suddenly, it felt as if things were a little different from what I had imagined.

By the way, ten people were sent, why did they come back with a large area?

Among them, more than 100 people are all fresh faces, and all of them have no cultivation. And a woman with cultivation, who was tied up like a brown child?

Quickly stuffed the trouble of Shui Zhimei to Yang Yan, and walked towards Brown without even looking back.

"Returning to the young master!"

Shen Tu spitted sand majestically, resisting the urge to regurgitate his stomach. This flying star chessboard, not really small and personally controlled, as if he had a grudge against everyone, how to bump and how to fly, almost bounced himself out in the middle of the road!

It's really a magic weapon that is too vicious, and I won't sit down next time I am killed.

But even if you want to vomit a lot now, you must not give up Xiaoxiao's instructions to yourself.

Pale and sallow......

Shen Tu hugged Lian Zimiao's thighs majestically, looked up at Lian Zimao's face, and was shocked to find that after a few days, the Sichuan marks on the eyebrows of His Royal Highness Shaozun became more distinct, and the bottom of his eyes shone brightly, as if he was a little more demonic than the appearance in his memory.

Swallowing his saliva, Shen Tu said urgently.

"Lian Shaozun, Xiaoxiao stayed in Xiqi, saying that she had other plans, she found the missing disciples of the Lingmen, Ji Tong and Liangpeng, and also tied up the Dongling traitor, the Nanding Autumn Wind Xuanhuo Fire Vein Saintess Sha Zhidie, for your interrogation......"

After saying this, Shen Tu Weiran fainted desperately.