Chang Geyue almost didn't choke on the apple in her hand, Brother Yan, you, you, are so powerful.

Feng Yan looked like a little arrogant who was nothing, so that Chang Geyue completely surrendered under the pomegranate pants of a certain brother.

A certain mourner was very satisfied, the night breeze slowly fell, Chang Geyue and Feng Yan slept together, but the drunk breeze was full of burps in his dreams.

Chang Geyue occasionally turned over, and she would worry about whether Drunk Qingfeng would just die in a dream.

The evening breeze in the Misty Forest was very cool, and even if Chang Geyue had a fire around them, it was still very cold.

Fortunately, none of the three are weak, so there is no danger of freezing to death.

It was just about to pass in the middle of the night, and the night that had been peaceful suddenly howled a cold wind, and the black clouds covered the cold moon, and the pouring rain whistled.

Chang Geyue was slightly stunned, and a cold chill hit her neck.

She frowned slightly, then opened her eyes to find that she was surrounded by mud.

Although she didn't panic, she subconsciously went to find Feng Yan and Drunken Qingfeng.

It's just that there are thousands of acres of mud around, where is there still such a bewitching figure in red.

Chang Geyue got up slowly, except for the place where she stood less than ten meters, the rest of the place was completely swampy, and she couldn't walk at all.

Chang Geyue frowned slightly, but there was a trace of sadness in her heart, she bit her lip slightly, and then looked at the sky with cold eyes.

The clouds are thick, and if the downpour takes over, I am afraid that this place will be slowly flooded.

Chang Geyue took out a few heavy leaves from the space bracelet, although she had never been to the Misty Forest, but she had a hundred years of soul wisdom by the bridge to rely on.

I was worried that there would be a swamp or something like this weird place, so I prepared in advance.

Chang Geyue wrapped a wooden plank under her feet, and then wrapped a large thick leaf around the plank.

She stepped lightly into the swamp, and fortunately, although she was still struggling, but fortunately she did not sink directly.

The larger the force area, it can also reduce her own pressure.

Thinking that Chang Geyue had used light skills to the extreme, he only landed on the swamp once in a while.

It's just that what makes Chang Geyue speechless is that she seems to have been sliding for more than two hours, and there are still endless swamps in front and back.

And she didn't even feel the slightest breath of Feng Yan.

Chang Geyue frowned slightly, took a configured pill, and replenished it. Physical.

Rao is her martial arts are strong, and it is unbearable to use light skills all the time without sleeping.

Changgeyue tried to stand in the void, observing the swamp with cold eyes.

After a long time, an indescribable smile suddenly appeared between her eyebrows.

It seems that you can't get out no matter how you fly.

Because there is no end to this swamp.

Chang Geyue kept looking, but in this kind of looking, her heart slowly diffused endless sadness.

Chang Geyue frowned slightly, as if she wanted to get rid of such desolation, and infinite confusion grew from the bottom of her heart.

Such a look never belonged to Chang Geyue, but now it appeared on her face, with a faint sadness.

She looked at the endless swamp, and the confusion in her heart slowly spread.

Why did she go out?

Such a tired Feng Xiang, is there any reason why she has to fly outside the swamp?

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