In her ears, her hair was slightly brushed, Feng Aojun suddenly frowned, and secretly screamed that it was not good, but before she could turn around, a burst of burning heat had already hit her on the back. A mouthful of blood immediately erupted, and his body leaned forward and fell towards the deep cliff.

The pain burned in his back, and Feng Aojun still quickly grabbed a stone on the cliff and hung his body. Raising his eyes, he suddenly gasped.

This woman is really not a good product.

Nangong Xuerui's water-red dress fluttered in the wind, as beautiful as a fairy in the forest, and she still looked like a gentle and kind lady. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Three points of mana, I can't put you to death." ”

The strength of the fourth-level magic spirit is not a joke, if the palm just now, Nangong Xuerui used all the mana, needless to say, Feng Aojun would definitely be scattered.

She was negligent and underestimated this waste.

Feng Aojun gritted her teeth and glared at Nangong Xuerui. The pain in her back made her sweat trickle down, and she finally received the power of the spell.

"You're shit." Feng Aojun scolded secretly.

Nangong Xuerui snorted coldly, the green light in her hand lit up again, and her delicate face was full of viciousness: "I, Nangong Xuerui, will not tolerate another woman in the world sharing a man with me, even if it is an old shoe that he doesn't want." ”

After saying that, his gaze suddenly became gloomy, as if the clear sky was overturned with clouds.

Feng Aojun's broken branches made her feel that this waste was not as ordinary as it looked, so she followed it and hid behind a big tree.

As she expected, this so-called waste material is not simple. Feng Aojun's phantom speed was like a shadow, and even her, a fourth-level magic spirit, had to spend a few points of spirit to accurately see her figure.

In time, this woman, whether she is a waste material or not, this strange kung fu will definitely make her strong.

If Qin Che knew that she was not a waste or a stupid person, would his heart change?

No, she Nangong Xuerui will never allow an accident to exist, even if there is a possibility, she will extinguish it, the green light in her hand is blazing, and she is deliberately ready to go.

Feng Aojun's eyes flowed, and he thought about it. Without waiting for Nangong Xuerui to shoot out a green light, she let go of herself and quickly fell off the cliff.

The gravel roared, and Feng Aojun's thin body instantly melted into the vast white mist of Wanye Forest.

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Frozen Beauty 1

The mist hovered over the end of the forest. Arm-thick vines hang among the giant trees, abounding, dividing the boundless forest into an intricate labyrinth.

The sun casts hard through the cracks in the leaves and the thinness of the mist, and the environment is dark and damp.

The clatter of branches and leaves startled a few small birds that were combing their feathers, and after a few chirps, they jumped into the fog and disappeared.

Feng Aojun grabbed a wrist-thick branch and fell to the ground.

If she hesitated just now, she would definitely die. Nangong Xuerui will no longer show mercy to her subordinates, and chooses to fall off the cliff by herself, but there is still a possibility of survival.

As she expected, there was a forest under the white mist, and the vines were abundant, and the stumbling and falling, coupled with the balance of her own body, also picked up a small life, but there were still a lot of bruises everywhere on her body. Especially the palm that was sneak attacked by Nangong Xuerui on the back, the hot pain at this time must have been bloody.

If it weren't for her kung fu foundation in her previous life, Nangong Xuerui's palm would have killed her.

Damn, as long as she gets out alive, Nangong Xuerui, you wait and see!

Feng Aojun stiffened his eyes, wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, dragged his injured body, and walked weakly, and suddenly shivered.