Chapter 58: Ancient Warcraft--Red Flame Green Dragon 5
The body of the green dragon exudes a flame-like heat, even if Wu Xiaonuan set up an enchantment, he was uncomfortable at first glance, his head was almost dizzy, and he wasted a lot of strength, and finally climbed the flame green dragon, but he didn't have time to touch the place that Wu Xiaonuan guessed, the flame green dragon suddenly let out a piercing name, and Wu Xiaonuan's head rang loudly, knowing that it had broken the boundary.
Her eyes are fast, there are still dozens of meters away from the peach petals, stop and can no longer step forward, the blood mark in her hand, but because of the exhaustion of physical strength, when she opens her palm, it is still a deviation, once there is a slight deviation, it is a fatal mistake, not only failed to kill it, but suddenly felt that the flame green dragon became irritable, Wu Xiaonuan dodged to avoid its attack, while thinking about countermeasures, long pain is better than short pain, Wu Xiaonuan gritted his teeth, if he used the heaven-breaking decision, but if he used the second decision, The most important disadvantage of her instant physical strength is that she will exert her body in the most powerful state, and when her strength is exhausted, she will also lose half her life.
But, after all, it's better than the current situation, right?
Thinking so, she closed her eyes and wanted to start.
At this moment, there was a sudden melodious piano sound in my ears, the piano sound was like gurgling water, like the warm winter sun blooming, ethereal, but instantly soothed the heart, and the originally anxious heart was slowly shocked.
The sound of the piano is around the beam, three days endlessly, the sound of the piano is not how clear and beautiful, but it has a charm of its own, there seems to be a peach blossom in front of the eyes, scorching its flower, meandering into the ear, not as good as the fairy sound, but like a magic charm, people listen to it and indulge in it, and can not return to their senses for a long time.
The corners of Wu Xiaonuan's lips unconsciously hooked, he can play the piano so demagogically and sultry, there is only one person in this world.
You're finally here.
I can't say what she thinks, in fact, maybe she still wants him to come, Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but think, when she sealed for Xiao Huang, the thought that suddenly passed through her mind was that Xiao Huang would find a charm and leave, but she didn't expect him to come, and she would be so happy.
She raised her eyebrows, and sure enough, people in distress were eager for this helping hand.
In the haze, I saw a man stepping on a golden lion under his feet, and he came with all the money, so that if he wants to be more calm and relaxed, please be more relaxed, sometimes Wu Xiaonuan is thinking, Ya, when should he have a normal expression.
Damn, she's like this, and he's still laughing?
The man's slender fingers caressed the nine-song fox Yan Zheng in his hand, and the sound of the song emanated from where, Wu Xiaonuan was keenly aware that the charm was light from every point he walked into, and everywhere he went, the peach blossoms were scorching, and the dark alley was illuminated by the sound of this piano.
Her eyes widened, watching Mei Qingli come towards him step by step, a red brocade silk sprinkled in the air, Xiao Huang actually stepped on the auspicious clouds, she rubbed her eyes, and felt that the surging breath finally stabilized, the man finally stepped on the golden lion and came down, seeing that Wu Xiaonuan was embarrassed, he opened his mouth and said a word.
"Little turtle, I just said it was safer for you to warm my feet in my room, right?"
"This king will only leave you for a moment, and you will make this mess."
Depend on! Seeing him so peerless just now must be an illusion.
Can you think about problems in a normal way of thinking and thinking?
Mei Qingli glanced at Wu Xiaonuan, hooked her lips and smiled, the red clothes floated in front of Wu Xiaonuan, Wu Xiaonuan only felt that her breath was a little smoother, but she saw Mei Qingli raise her eyes and glanced at Chiyan Qinglong, and frowned.
"Is it it?"
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