Chapter 4373

Different from long chuyun's patience, little girl is haggard. If someone provokes her, she will revenge on the spot.

It seems impossible for her to hold her breath and endure in secret.

Long Qian took a deep breath, looked down and knelt at the foot of the tree. His cape was like crazy white frost.

"I've also been punished. Can I give this person to me?"

Mo Lian could not help sneering. "Is there such an easy thing?"

The sword in Zilin Wei's hand was pressed on Bai Cong Frost's shoulder, which made her turn down.

Long qianleng said, "Bai ningshuang sent someone to take the initiative. It's her lack of thinking and wrong approach."

"But you two have punished her now. She has lost a pair of eyes. That's all."

"Oh." Mo Lian's eyes looked coldly at the opposite dragon Qian. "What do you think you are? What tone and attitude are you talking to the prince? "

"How can we finish the matter? Can we stop here? If you say no, it's only when you say alone."

Long Qian choked on his chest with one breath, and felt unable to keep up.

Long Hui hurriedly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "this time, the prince and his concubine are invited to join us to form a heaven killing battle group. At this moment, we should unite with the outside world, not fight in this nest. "

The tree stretches one leg, kicks the miserable white frost to the foot of long Qian, turns around and says coldly, "tired."

"We are ready to leave the sand island. You can go at any time." Long Hui breathed a little sigh of relief.

Bai Ning frost felt the rope, trembled and stood up, suddenly jumped up and was in trouble. He grabbed the green branch and wood Scepter in the old lady's hand.

As soon as long Qian's eyes were cold, he saw Bai Cong frost holding her scepter and turning around, clapping it on the fist sized black pearl on the top of the scepter.

Long Qian's eyes changed slightly, and he couldn't help but shout "Bai Ning frost you" in his mouth.

A flash of ink came out of the scepter and covered all the people.

All of them looked up at the light of the ink that covered this area.

The chimaeras, a group of purple Lin Wei and feng people, as well as the trees, Mo Lian and Mu Xingchen, were all covered in the dark night light and looked around doubtfully.

There was no change. I thought the ink would attack them indiscriminately.

However, in fact, at this time, all people do not feel any discomfort in their bodies. They feel that this realm is like a natural one, just blocking this space.

"What's the matter?" Feng Changfei looked around in a daze, "what are we going to do? Do you want to fight? "

Feng Changqing raises her hand to stop a group of eager Feng brothers, and looks at Mo Lian's side.

The ink lotus is holding the small hand of the tree, looking around vigilantly. Suddenly, it feels that the small hand of the little guy has slightly increased its strength in the palm of his hand.

When he looked down, he saw that Joe's face was slightly white, big sweat was rolling down from the sideburns, and his slender body was shaking, as if he could not stand stably.

"Joe Joe."

Everyone saw that she was different from usual and rushed to come.

The tree only felt that the scene of Shenxu was turning abnormally. It couldn't hold the turning. It shook its body for two times. It was held by the ink lotus, and then it spouted blood.