In an instant, Myrrh felt like he was being healed, however, just as he was about to say something......

With lightning speed, Nag Nag rushed straight to the carriage over there and drove away.

Only left to him, one, one, a round but vigorous back.

Stupidly staring at the nagging and chattering and leaving with others, a sense of loss rose in myrrh's heart.

At this moment, Myrrh felt like he saw a silver glow.

The light is beautiful, and just a glance makes people intoxicated.

Twinkle and twinkle, like stars in the sky, silver light flickered, and myrrh was stunned.

But in the blink of an eye, the silver light disappeared.

Doubt?

Myrrh was a little dazed, feeling as if something was happening, and feeling as if nothing had happened.

The only incredible thing is that it is just a blink of an eye, why is the carriage running out of sight at all?

Although those two horses are wind-related, they can't run so fast, right?

"Do you like Fenghua?" Just when I was in a daze with no medicine and felt that I had forgotten something, an inky white voice came from my ears.

"I'm not crazy." The corners of his mouth twitched, and although he didn't know why there was some pain, the myrrh still returned the sentence that Mo Crimson used before.

He had a hunch that as long as he didn't make it clear, then he would definitely fight.

That Yinmang didn't figure it out himself, why his nagging and chatter was disobedient and couldn't understand, and why the ordinary wind green horse ran so fast is also a mystery.

Now, this is not the time for a fight.

Hearing what he wanted to hear, his scarlet figure flashed, and he disappeared from Myrrh's eyes.

He also awakened his teleportation talent, but his teleportation was like a half-ass. It can only be within 3,000 kilometers at a time, and it is necessary to set up a teleportation node to succeed.

One had been set up in that carriage before, so it was a no-brainer at this time. With the bloodline of Queen Medusa and the bloodline of the Silver Dragon Clan in his body, of course, Mo Crimson can also control an existence of a lower level than himself.

In particular, rats are the most afraid of snakes, and they are not directly scared to death, they are already fat.

As for chattering, although it is not afraid of ink crimson, it seems to have a soft spot for seed Xiao Eleven.

And Fenghua also knew that Xiao Eleven was Fenghua, so the words before he left were said to Xiao Eleven in the vase.

And the chatter is completely to please Little Eleven, so he did that.

Everything is so dramatic.

The person disappeared in the blink of an eye, and Myrrh felt as if he had really forgotten something. But there's nothing to forget, it's weird.

If you can't figure it out, you need to change your mood and think about it later.

But just as Myrrh was about to catch up with the carriage, all kinds of soreness came from his body.

"What's wrong with me?" The pain hit, looking at his body as if he was rolling in the mud, myrrh suddenly had a feeling that he was beaten by a fat beating.

Obviously, nothing happened before.

A lot of questions piled up together, myrrh fell into deep thinking, forgot to move forward for a while, and the whole person fell into deep thinking.

For a tendon of myrrh, if he can't figure it out, he's not in the mood to do anything else.