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479. Independent space!

Even if there was a barrier to block, Jun Qianxi was still protected by him firmly.

He seemed to care for the world's first treasure, lest she would suffer a trace of damage.

When the two rushed out of the smoke, they saw another scene.

"Ming, is this the sky? Is this snow?"

Jun Qianxi couldn't help but get out of his arms, stretching his hands together, and then the snowflakes falling down in the sky.

She raised her head slightly and looked at the gray sky, and a hint of killing in her eyes melted with the snowflakes in her hand.

Duan Mu Ming took a few steps to her side. He held her hands and whispered: "Why don't you use spiritual power? Hands are frozen!"

Jun Qianxi stared at his half -loudly, and Yan Ran smiled: "Because there are you around!"

As long as he is around, how can she be frozen?

Although it was not sweet, it easily shook his heartstrings.

He stretched out his hand and gently held her waist, and whispered in her ears: "What happened to my family these days?

"Isn't it good?" She whispered with wrinkles.

"Okay, how can it not be good!"

He hurriedly answered, and it seemed that the answer would cause people in his arms to be unhappy.

Her pink lips bloomed with a smile and drilled into his arms.

Her light -colored yarn skirt and fair skin, his white gown like jade, crystal snowflakes continued to fall, covering the long hair of their shawls, and the portraits embraced together were combined with this vast world.

It looks like it.

Soon, a slight sound came from behind, and this beautiful picture was broken.

"The relationship between the two looks really jealous!"

"Isn't His Royal Highness Edward also aunt Meier? You can also give the case with a brow to the old one?"

Jun Qianxi looked at the person who appeared, and the smile on his face continued, but what he said clearly showed her unhappy mood.

"Xiao Xi'er, you are naughty again, why are you hurting the people again?" Duanmuming pinched her nose, lifted his eyes to look at the humanitarian not far away: "You look itchy and want to find

Damn? "

Duanmu Rui was shocked. Not long ago, the two palm cheeks were hot and hot, and the pain was revealed again. His lips moved a few times and finally sent out a cold humming side.

But if you look closely, you will find that he unconsciously pulls the distance with Duan Mu Ming, which is a manifestation of fear.

After a while, people trapped together have appeared one after another.

When they see the scene here, they are all scared.

How many levels of people can do it?

At this moment, the fighting spirit they originally lost again ignited again. If this grave was buried such a powerful person, the danger that had been suffered before was completely worth it.

After entering the tomb of the gods, they can be said to have experienced three life and deaths, and the number of people has been reduced by more than half. Now there are only thirty or forty people who are still living.

I don't know if it is intentional or unintentional.

There was a fierce fighting sound in front.
Chapter completed!
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