Blame her for her kindness!

It's just that I came here to make this whole

"Miss Sikong, be careful." Suddenly there was a strong force behind her, pushing her whole person to the side.

At the same time, in the rolling fog, a black dragon claw suddenly appeared, and the mountain slope in front of her was flattened with a snap.

I'll go. What's going on?

Sikong Poria looked at this scene with fear.

Just then, the scene in front of us changed rapidly. Without the dense fog, the sky was clear.

At this time, she and Mu Xingchen are standing on a deserted slope.

In the middle of the air, she flipped and stretched out her claws to grasp the black dragon that was facing her

The whole body is full of a trace of terror.

In such a state, let alone a paw of the holy beast, I'm afraid that a toe from someone else can crush her whole body.

"It's the black dragon." Bathe the star dust not from the heart to startle, "that ancient black dragon."

Sikong Fuling holds the nightmare Magic Flute tightly, hurries not to choose the roadside to run and screams, "bathe the Xingchen, do you recognize this guy?"

"Qiao Qiao was injured by the black dragon at the bottom of the sea in the forgetful River, and then fell asleep." Mu Xingchen said a short sentence and asked, "but why is it here?"

"What do you say so much for? It's coming! " Sikong Fuling jumped to his feet and roared. He turned around and hurriedly ran forward while playing the flute.

It's not silly to bathe in Xingchen. It seems that the black dragon is not here to talk with them

Joe Joe's dream, inexplicably appear this black dragon, suddenly swept towards them.

They climbed down the slope, regardless of rushing into the forest in front of them.

The more you run, the more familiar you feel.

"It's a little like fengmulin in the trough!" Sikong Poria roared in the wind.

"It's fengmulin. Miss Sikong, hurry up." Mu Xingchen pushes Sikong Poria away.

The huge tail of the black dragon swept a circle of trees in a moment, rolled all the big trees with thick bowl mouth behind them, and threw them out heavily.

They galloped in front of each other. From time to time, the Dragon poked a ferocious head out of the gap between the trees and slapped them on the back.

My mother, what kind of pervert am I provoking? ]

one face of Sikong Poria cocos was wrinkled, shrunk, shrunk again after wrinkling, looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, "I know!"

"Your sister, a pervert, has materialized her dream!"

"What?"

"Don't you understand?" Sikong tuckahoe angrily clenched his fist and ran around in the forest, "facial paralysis is really a metamorphosis. She will invade me in her dreams and see me as an enemy. "

"The dream is substantial. She wants to keep me here."

"How is it possible? My sister won't hurt us. "

"Why not? What do you think she can't do in her dream? also! Not us! It's me! "

"Bathe stardust to hang eyes silently," I think she should be unintentional move

"Ah, ah, ah." Sikong tuckahoe rushed forward all the way madly, "arbor, you come out, dead face paralysis, you get out!"

If the face is paralyzed in front of her now, she will jump up and kill her.

Whether you mean it or not, the dead pervert can do it, which proves that she is not a person at all.

Who can be so strange, in a dream can churn out these many tricks?

Just her, just her.