The first volume of the fantasy journey Chapter 57 is destroyed! This is my fiancee
On the rugged grassland, a teenager wearing a white robe rode on a white unicorn, struggling to Mercedes -Benz, and the speed almost left a bright white phantom on the grassland.
, Another girl wearing a beautiful and noble snow -white dress passed by, chasing the pace of the white robe boy.
After hearing the sound of the pride to him, Yue Yingfeng has always been a state of chaotic, desperately raised the reins, and he couldn't wait for himself to turn into a rocket launcher.
"Master, the unicorn is not the speed, come up." Yan Wei suddenly leaped forward, and the sound of the "canopy" had already appeared in a huge original body, which scared the snow -white unicorns of Yueying Feng.
A jump.
Yue Yingfeng comforted the unicorn, and then leaped into Yanwei's back, turning into a lesser -in far away.
Bai Suyin, who followed Yue Yingfeng, became more and more anxious. She watched Yue Yingfeng open away from her a little bit, but she did not have a way.
Beying around, a huge -shaped firebird appeared steeply, and then the shadow flashed, the firebird had lost the trace.
Bai Suyin soon came to Yue Yingfeng's mount, staring at the empty white unicorn, and a colic of her heart. She couldn't help but secretly said: What did I like, did I like him?
It shouldn't, we only know it for a day or two. Why is the Yueying son disappeared? Only one mount is left here? Is the firebird that suddenly appeared just now and hurt the Yueying son?
"Step ..." The roar of the roar of the beasts of the beasts quickly turned from far away. It turned out that Bai Fengzheng and the three young men also chased it.
"Well, Susu, why did you stop? This is ... the mount of Yue Yingzi? What about others?" Bai Fengyun asked strangely.
"I don't know." Bai Suyin shook his head helplessly.
"Let's go, I seem to feel the traces of fighting ahead, maybe Yueying's son has gone there." Bai Fengxuan thought about it, and said to Bai Suyin, the first to motivate the one -horn beast to run, but the speed was not as fast as before.
Then, then, then
Nympho
Yue Yingfeng has Yan Wei, and the speed is not at the same time. Just a few minutes, Han Lanya and Xue Mengling appeared in his spiritual conceptive range. At the same time, there was the five -order World of Warcraft Red Prisoner Dragon.
When he felt the figure of Xue Mengling, it was the timing of the red prisoner dragon to launch an assault to Xue Mengling.
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In the blink of an eye, even less than a second, Yue Yingfeng reached the battlefield, but Xue Mengling failed to support it in a second.
After the fantasy Lianhua Tian burst, it was hit by the red prisoner dragon to fall dozens of meters.
Yue Yingfeng's instant shadow flashed, and the two flickering came to Xue Mengling, carefully helped her, and took out a bottle of healing. Yudan also fed her without cost.
"Cough ..." It may be that the number of elixir is too much. Xue Mengling couldn't help but continue to cough again, and coughing the nearly half of the Dan in his mouth.
Yue Yingfeng was awake at this time, and the emergency treatment was not like this to feed the wounded and healing the elixir. He stopped the movement on his hand and asked in a panic: "Dream, how are you?" Don't scare me. "Don't scare me."
"Brother Feng, you are finally here, Meng'er is so happy ... Keke ..." Xue Mengling's bloody face bloomed with a delicate smile.
Yue Yingfeng only felt that his throat had something to do. If he couldn't speak, the man shed tears and fell down his handsome face. He could only hold Xue Mengling tightly in his arms.
"Capture! Go to death!" Han Lanya made a shout like the abyss giant beast, holding a mad demon wars into a dark shadow into the red prisoner dragon.
Yan Wei, who hushed in the air, saw Xuemeng Ling wounded like this. Two bright phoenix eyes were also full of sadness. After looking at the scarred red prisoner dragon in the distance, the sad pupils became endless anger.
Turn into a flame and hit the red prisoner.
At this moment, the red prisoner dragon is already full of liver and gallbladder. I did not expect that these ants -like creatures will hurt it like this, and the physical strength consumes more than half.
The flames of the goddess of the magic and the goddess of the air rushed to it at the same time, so horrifiedly retreating again and again.
"No ... don't fight ... I confess!" The red prisoner dragon trembled trembling.
With a loud noise of "bombardment", Han Lanya and Yan Wei had already hit the Red Prisoner Dragon, hit directly, hit the red prison dragon dozens of meters, rolled dozens of followers on the ground to stop.
Although the red prisoner dragon has desperately avoided it, he applied for a defensive cover to resist the attack, and the one who desperately joined forces to join the red heart.
Han Lanya was uncomfortable at this time. Holding the hands of the mad demon -like sickle was cracked, and the dazzling blood dripped down the two meters long sickle handles, but he didn't care about this pain.
, Again rushed to Chichi prisoner dragon.
"Howling-" The red prisoner dragon struggled to get up, making a painful groan, looking at the endless desperation of the Jiuyou Magic that rushed over again.
With a loud sound of "", the huge sickle split down the red prisoner dragon, just a black light flashed, the red prisoner dragon raised his wings, and it was easily cut off by Han Lanya.
Half wings.
Han Lanya was unhappy, and the madness of the be sickle has not been collected. It was already a trick to swing the tail of the dragon, and raised his legs on the head of the red prisoner dragon.
Yan Wei didn't rush up again. In the fierce collision, she couldn't be hurt lightly, but at this time, the visual impact of Han Lanya brought her was too shocking. That was the fifth -order Warcraft Red Prisoner Dragon, which was completely abused.
Han Lanya kicked and kicked him down. The red prisoner dragon had been beaten by him, especially the huge head, his nose was swollen, his eyes protruded, his jaw was tilted to the side, lying on the ground with anger.
With a "click", under the desperate view of the red prisoner dragon's swollen pupils, Han Lanya's mad demon war sickness split without hindrance, cut off the first level of this inseparable red prisoner dragon.
Outside the chaos, the five -headed mount slowly walked, and there were two women and three men sitting on it. They had different costumes. The only thing was that at this time, they looked straight and stared at the side of Qiutan Lake.
The first -level red prisoner dragon.
Bai Suyin's expression is the most exaggerated. Sakura red mouth is large. It can be stuffed with a duck egg.
It's really amazing! That was the red prisoner dragon, so he was killed by him.
To say that the most uncomfortable in the scene was Hou Yi. He walked at the end with a unicorn and watched what happened by Qiutan Lake.
To conflict.
Han Lanya fought beside the red prisoner dragon. The mad demon war sickness was inserted on the ground, and his chest continued to rise. After standing in place for a few minutes, the magic of his body gradually dissipated.
Then, then, then
"Who are you?" Han Lanya turned around, looking at the five people who suddenly appeared in the chaotic stone valley, and asked, he said firmly at this time, holding the big sickle with his right hand, like a God of War, for it, for a god of war, for
A person's inexplicable sense of oppression.
What a domineering teenager! Bai Fengzheng sighed in his heart and replied gentlely: "We are friends of Yueying, the son of Yueying is now?"
Han Lanya nodded, his expression was cool, a bit cold, and he no longer ignored the five people in Tanikou, turned to Yue Yingfeng.
The three young men riding on the unicorn were secretly relieved. Han Lanya's sense of oppression was really terrifying. They felt like they had turned around at the ghost door a few laps.
The only thing is that Bai Suyin's face is full of worship. The domineering image of the amethyst armor is infinitely enlarged in her heart, and it is unknowingly the meaning of admiration.
At this time, Yan Wei jumped on the flame, narrowing into a small parrot, fluttering his wings and flew on the shoulder of Yueying Maple.
It is a legend that it is the beast, god feathers Phoenix.
Yue Yingfeng made a few important points on Xue Mengling, and kept transporting her internal force to maintain her physical function.
After a while, Xue Mengling coughed a few times, woke up, and looked at the moon shadow maple, which was close at hand, and a happy smile on her face.
"You're okay, I'm really useless." Yue Yingfeng smiled bitterly, took out a handkerchief, and the spiritual power of the palm of the hand gradually wet the handkerchief, gently wiped the cheeks for the beloved person.
Bai Suyin had already got off the mount, and slowly walked to the Yueying Fengfeng and others. She looked at the beautiful girl in the arms of Yueying Feng, and sighed in her heart: a beautiful girl, so happy, she could get the care of the Yueying son and care
Then, then, then
Xuemeng Ling's pure and beautiful, the kind of immortal temperament makes Bai Suyin feel dirty, and secretly says: Only such a girl can be worthy of the shadow son last month?
"Moon Yingzi, is this girl better? Would you like to feed her these elixir?" Bai Suyin said with a good heart, but she forgot at this time.
Lack of elixir.
"Thank you, this is my fiancee, Xue Mengling, it's okay." Yue Yingfeng introduced it directly for Bai Suyin.
Han Lanya couldn't help but stare as a bronze bell when he heard this: Isn't it a girlfriend? How can he become a fiancee? Is this development too fast?