Over there, a tenth-level god of war and a silver dragon of the same level fought inextricably, and even destroyed half of the restaurant. But the strange thing is that most people's focus falls on Fenghua here, to be precise, on the hand of Fenghua touching the beautiful boy's head.

In the case of half heaven and half hell, people really yearn for heaven.

Why, this ink Xiaohua only came to the Temple of Light, and as soon as she went out, she met a top necromancer who has been rare for thousands of years, although she was miraculously moved.

But he hasn't taken a few steps yet, how did he meet a tenth-level god of war again?

Could it be that the masters in this world have become cabbages, everywhere they go, and they are all encountered by this person! Taking a deep breath, Yin Feican began to think about it, it seemed that when he first met, this ink flower exploded his family's small black chrysanthemum, and then provoked a giant, causing the entire Silver Dragon Island to run wild.

Moreover, after Mo Xiaohua caused trouble and disappeared, Mo Crimson began to abuse the people of their Yin family. Come to think of it, those were all tears. Life has been smooth sailing, from meeting Mo Xiaohua to a sharp turn, from physical to psychological setbacks.

"Don't make trouble, go ......" With a long sigh of weakness, Yin Feichan felt the pitiful eyes of the waiters in the restaurant for help, interrupting Fenghua's action of ravaging Mo Fei's white head.

Almost instantly, the sleeve that Yin Feican's arm was covering with Fenghua turned into stone.

"The sleeve, it's mine." A pair of silver eyes looked at Yin Feican seriously, and his ink white face could not be objected to.

"Ink Crimson!" Quickly retracted his arm, and if it was too late, his entire arm would have turned to stone. Looking at his empty and uncovered arms, Yin Feican was shocked again when he saw the young man's face clearly.

This ink is crimson, and his appearance has changed a little, and it is no longer a corrosive effect, but this trick of turning people into stone is even more weird.

I wanted to point to the ink crimson and ask, but I thought I couldn't take both sleeves back.

So, Yin Feican could only turn his head and look at Fenghua. Although, Mo Xiaohua is obviously more terrifying, but if it is not suppressed by Mo Xiaohua, this uncontrolled ink crimson is even more terrifying.

At the beginning, Mo Crimson was the only one, and with his super corrosive ability, he beat the giant who swept through Silver Dragon Island.

A non-human silver dragon was already fighting over there, and if Mo Crimson Bai made another fuss now, he really couldn't control it at all.

"Good." Since the sleeves are occupied, they will not be corroded, and the elegance will be left to him. smoothed the hair twice, and soothed the ink crimson who just looked like it looked like the toy had been robbed.

Fenghua had to admit that his sleeve was an exclusive toy that no one else could touch in Mo Scarlet Eyes......

Dragons, 100-year-old adults.

Medusa, there will only be one in thousands of years.

The only place where Mo Crimson has human blood is shown is the face of this beautiful boy at this time, but in its essence - it is indeed an immature child.

After all, because of the original blood sacrifice, Queen Medusa's blood in his body is more and stronger.

One sleeve can be exchanged for a close and intimate thug, such a good thing, how can Fenghua refuse?

In the state where Yin Feican dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, he deliberately gave Mo Feibai more hair.