Chapter 323: The Cherry Blossom Spirit of the Cold Heavenly Master (27)

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On the other side, Luo Dust kept moving forward, following the guidance of the exquisite ring, and wanted to find the ink white words as soon as possible.
She wanted to use the momentary movement, but was told by the system that this ability could not be used outside of the detachment.
As she walked past a corner, she could clearly feel the footsteps around her.
Although it is extremely light, in this quiet and silent place, it can still be heard clearly.
She slowly lifted the exquisite ring, waiting for the person to approach...
In the next second, between the electric and the Flint, she quickly shot, and the power of the exquisite ring would open five meters away.
Luo dusted slightly frowning, with a small amount of golden light in his hand, and when he came closer, he recognized who the coming person was.
"Dust--" from the brilliance of the chest, some hard to stand up.
Her palm is very light, although the man flew, but did not use the spiritual power, just a simple bomb.
"What if Yao Yao?" Luo Ding gently sighed and said: "Is she not with you?"
Somehow, her mind always appeared at the time when Ruo Yao Yao was in the thunder of the fire, the faint look.
As the seventh-class sorcerer, she is also a person who has seen a big scene.
Although the situation at the time was very dangerous, it was not too scared to be stunned.
The only possibility is that she knows what will happen...
"I don't know, I was pushed by a powerful force. I am here." There was a touch of excitement in the eyes of Jin Feng, and there was a feeling that his own things suddenly returned to his side.
Although it is in an unbounded land, there is no Yan Yao in her side, and there is no ink on her side.
What is just right...
If it has always been like this, it is not bad.
"Oh." She sighed softly, didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.
I don't know why, there is a bad premonition in my heart, and this kind of hunch is more and more intense.
Whenever she has this kind of hunch, there will always be bad things happening.
Now, she is already scared, afraid of this kind of premonition if death is declared...
"Dust, don't go away." Struggling to catch up with Jinfeng and grabbing her sleeves: "This is an unbounded land like a dark space. The unfortunate fall of the creatures, for thousands of years. No life."

So?
Luo’s eyes were cold, and his sleeves were lightly glanced. He looked at the Jinfeng Road in front of him:
Come on the spot and wait for someone to save you?

She really does not like this man in front of her eyes. Sometimes, a man with a thin feeling is far more unpleasant than a hot villain.
"The ability of the white singer is far above you and me, and he does not say that he is still a destiny teacher. This trip to death, he must have been counted." Although Jinfeng is very reluctant, but still recognize the white words Ability.
After all, the name of the first sorcerer is not blown.
"Don't leave the wind, have you forgotten what you just said?" Luo Ding's extremely cold mouth said: "This is an unbounded land, he can't use any mana!"
After all, she did not return to the direction of the Linglong ring.
However, the sense of uneasiness in her heart is even stronger.
There is a saying from Jinfeng that is right...
This trip to the dead, the ink and white words must be counted. Then why do they fall into the trap and fall to the unbounded land?