Descent of the Phoenix

What bridge is the bridge, the road is back, in the face of the danger of suddenness, that is the fart.

Their family Qinglian is erudite, but this month seems to be more practical, there is nothing to talk about, but every step has her reasons, follow her, yes.

Xuanyuan Che suddenly took a look at the alone night.

The solitary night is like missing, ignoring.

The two, thinking and speculating, but went hand in hand and ran forward.

In this jungle, if there is a chance to destroy the other party, it is a perfect thing. God does not know, ghosts do not feel, in addition to a heart-wrenching, what is better than this.

However, at this time, the strength of the two sides is quite equal. If you can't destroy it, don't do it, otherwise the consequences will be absolutely unpredictable.

Therefore, Xuanyuan Che and Duo Night have a bad heart, but they are not easy to do.

Instead, the same goes hand in hand.

"Princess, fast, keep up." Light water pulls the sleeves of Qinglian, and gives the Qinglian a green plant, picking up a few of them and going forward.

The Qinglian princess saw the solitude of the night, Xuan Murong invincible and so on. These men who are proud of the world, actually did not want to follow the little king to run, could not help but blink.

What is this? How did she wake up in a coma, and she turned to sex.

Doing this thought in my heart, the foot is also fast, and my body is swollen, just follow it up.

Princess Qinglian, who does not have martial arts, has a good lightness, which is the second reason why she alone dared to bring her.

Flying in the air, a group of people rushed forward.

"Month, is there any way to solve them, so running is not a problem?" Xuanyuan Che ran as he ran towards the moon.

When you run this way, people always have fatigue, not to mention the jungle crisis. If you are not careful, you have to be here.

Running is not the solution to the problem. It is the most fundamental to completely remove the danger behind you.

The head of the moon does not return: "Yes, a fire burned."

This words fell, Xuanyuan Che, alone in the night, while silent.