Looking at his "masterpiece" with satisfaction, squeak is willing to follow the moonlight.

On the night of the moon, I can't cry or laugh. I pray that the potato son will never meet a nightmare again. Otherwise, the man who remembers revenge and has a small stomach will cut him into potato shreds!

I feel that there are many powerful breath coming here, fast and closer...

are they all for the sake of the northern Moon Princess's receiving the ring?

On the night of the moon, I thought of hiding in the beast palace. Now it seems that the place is not safe. The old fellows of Lingyang college have been able to open the seal.

After thinking about it, she turned around and flew into the Seventh Tower.

The sea of fire under the Seventh Tower is very powerful. It can hide her breath. It's a good place to hide.

Nightmare led her once, so she was already familiar with it. When she opened the huge stone gate, the flames came in a flash.

The moon night barely stood for a while. Randomly, she found an ice feather on the ice soul phantom bird from the Lord of the North moon's ring. She quickly took it in her hand. Suddenly, the ice energy penetrated and surrounded her.

The burning away.

She quickly closed the door, wiped the sweat on her forehead, and walked quickly.

She didn't want to cross the sea of fire by herself. She just wanted to hide here for a while and find a way to hide the soul lock clock.

With squeak, she found a sunken place on the fire beach and hid together.

There are ice feathers, the flame is not so hot, but it's still hot and sweaty. His small handkerchief can wring out water, and the huge forehead will sweat a lot once wiped.

On the night of the moon, she could not help laughing. If she said what it was like to sweat, she could not imagine it before, and now she can understand it completely.

She turned over an ice block in the ring around the squeak, and he sighed comfortably and cocked his legs.

She took some dry food for him to eat, and then she concentrated on searching for the ring, hoping to find another low-level ring, and let her temporarily place the soul lock clock.

She has no interest in those rare treasures for the time being, and she will not make that idea.

In the billowing sea of fire, suddenly a huge spray came out, sparks were all over the place, and the moon night hurriedly shrank a little with a squeak.

Who knows that the huge waves are rolling faster and faster, more and more turbulent, just like the sea in the rainstorm.

In the depths of the fire, it seems that something is constantly rolling and struggling.

They were clinging to the stone wall, not daring to move.

Did the Warcraft inside find their trace?

Just thinking about this, a roar suddenly came from the depths of the fire, the heart of the moon night jumped, clenched the ice feather, ready to leave here immediately.

However, after that roar, in the sea of fire, it gradually reverberated with a faint whine, as if the exhausted beast could not support it.

Her heart slowly settled down, and her eyes were fixed on the fire. If it was the Warcraft, he might be struggling in the process of being possessed by God now.

Slightly some pity, the next second, her whole heart are raised, ice blue eyes are reflected by the flame a red!

I saw a huge black dragon struggling out of the fire.

On that huge body, the black scales flash cold awns.