Niyao naturally won't show weakness and go ahead to take it.

However, Ni Yao picked not long ago, ah, ah, pale face, tightly covered fingers.

"What's the matter?" Xu Feng quickly ran to Ni Yao and fixed his eyes on it. There was a drop of blood falling out of Ni Yao's fingers, and there was a poisonous grass under his fingers. Ni Yao was stabbed by its thorns.

"Xu Feng! Come on! Go away... " Ni Yao suddenly to Xu Feng drink way, in her forehead, a mark slowly flicker, that pair of eyes is more mysterious.

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