It was obvious that the people she wanted to stop didn't listen to her, so the girl yelled angrily.

Ink lotus

hearing the name vaguely, Donger of thousand generations struggled for a while.

Squeak seemed to understand her intention, so she hurried to a tree, looked around, and cried out without fear of death.

"What voice?" In the distance, red lotus suddenly stopped, listened to Meng Qitian, and waited for him to confirm.

Meng Qitian pondered for a moment, then said, "dream weaver."

Red lotus licked the corner of her mouth and said, "just in a bad mood, let me meet the things of Shura city. Let me clean him up!"

Say, then stride forward, Meng Qitian helplessly shake his head, also follow up.

Before they had gone for a few steps, they suddenly saw that the ink lotus which had already gone in another direction had suddenly swept away from their eyes, and the black dress had disappeared after only a moment's shaking.

Red lotus stayed for a while and shouted, "stinking ink Lotus! What the hell are you doing? "

Without Mo Lian's response, he had swept up the tree where squeak was. With a stretch of his hand, he grabbed squeak, who was so scared that he wanted to escape.

"Squeak -" squeak scared the corner for a while, struggling to escape, his teeth chattering.

Mo Lian touched his squeaky head, bent his head, opened and closed his lips, and slowly said, "squeak."

Scared to death, he raised his head and saw whether it was ink lotus, or with a flat mouth and wide eyes, but he was obviously not so scared as before.

He followed Huang Beiyue and saw this ink lotus many times, so he was familiar with it. When he saw a familiar face, he would say something.

Of course, Mo Lian can't understand it, and he can't see the creaky gestures. However, there is a spirit beast's breath nearby, which he can feel keenly. He also has some knowledge of the vitality fluctuation of soil attributes.

People who can't see with their eyes naturally remember something through other ways.

He jumped down from the tree with squeak and came to qiandaidonger with breath.

When the giant rhinoceros saw that it was ink lotus, he roared angrily and bent down. The giant palm tried to catch the thousand generations of Dong'Er, but she shook her head and stopped him.

"Help her..." Thousands of generations of Donger lie on the ground, grasping the gravel and soil on the ground, saying, while the corners of his mouth are gurgling with blood.

He knows the sound. What's important is that he knows Zhizhi, the weaver beside yubeiyue.

"Who?" A slightly cold voice.

When Dong'Er of a thousand generations thought that Mo Lian was a person of Guangyao temple, he took his position and was hard to be the enemy of the front of Shura city. He said: "go to find Feng Lianyi and tell him that Huang Beiyue In the city of Shura! "

For a moment, Mo Lian's indifferent face was fierce. In a cold voice, he asked, "what?"

"After we went in, we met Weiyang. She asked me to come out first, but she "

she said, only to feel a gust of wind in front of her, and then raised her head. The pale young man who was standing in front of her the moment before was gone.

Thousands of generations of Donger look around, even squeak is gone, fuzzy vision, only to see the red lotus and Meng Qitian stride forward.

Red lotus sees her then frown: "this wench looks good face is familiar!"