Chapter 2560: Tomb Raider 11

What's the difference?
Xi Yan's eyes gradually adapted to this intensity of light and slowly opened his eyes.
She found it here ...
It's a place of beautiful scenery and beautiful scenery!
If it is not falling suddenly now, it is really a scenery worthy of a good appreciation.
At this moment, her hands were tightly wrapped around Mo Xiao's waist. Looking up, Mo Xiao's handsome face was condensing, and her dark eyes were watching the surrounding environment.
His sharp eyebrows froze slightly, and something shot from his hand and stuck on the mountain wall.
The speed at which they descended immediately became slower.
Xi Yun looked at Mo Xiao from a beginning to end with a little wonder.
The antidote just taken out of his pocket can also explain, where did this thing come from?
Obviously Mo Xiao has no backpack.
The feet feel a sense of solidity.
Xi Xi, who had fallen in the air for a long time, subconsciously pressed the weight to his legs.
It feels good to be down-to-earth, much better than the feeling of nothingness in the air.
It was just that when Xi Gang just let go of his hand and really pressed all the weight to his leg, almost none of them fell down. Fortunately, Mo Xiao's eyes quickly covered her waist.
Xi Yan subconsciously glanced down at the injured ankle.
It didn't hurt so much just now, why did I just fall in the air for a while and my right leg didn't work as hard as it was about to break?
"Don't waste time." Mo Xiao's bracelet was around Xi Yan's waist, leading her directly forward.
Although the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, it looks like a paradise, but the army of corpses is still in sight, which proves that it is not safe here.
In a place where there is an unknown danger, the time spent here can be shortened as much as possible.
"Will this be the tomb of Qingguo?" Xi Zheng asked suddenly as he moved forward.
Mo Xiao's eyes didn't know what kind of emotions slipped, and her beautiful eyebrows looked at her.
His hair was indiscriminately blown by the wind in the air, and there was no haircut.
But because of this, a generous forehead was exposed, showing the complete features.
His eyes were dark and deep, and maybe he used to be cold and oppressive when looking at others.
But now Xi Xi was looked at by him, only feeling calm.
There is also a hint of inquiry.
"Why do you think so?" He asked.
"... Don't you hear that is a question?"
"perhaps."
Having said this, Mo Xiao and Xi Xi continued to move forward.
Xi Zheng only thought that Mo Xiao was strange.
Talking to him doesn't seem to be talking to people, but to aliens.
Why is it so hard?
The two walked on the grass, their heads were dazzling sunlight, and their heads were different flowers and plants.
There is gurgling flowing water in the ears, and the tip of the nose is rich in floral fragrance.
The birds fly and the butterflies dance.
Langzhong, I really think this is a paradise on earth.
There is an urge to lie down on the floor, blending with the beautiful scenery here, watering the land with flesh and blood ...
Xi's feet softened, and the whole person fell to the ground fiercely.
She lay on the ground, and turned her head angrily at Xiao Xiao.
Mo Xiao had a faint expression, and his fair face under the messy black hair was extremely handsome.
Before Xi Gang spoke, he had walked in front of Xi Gang and stretched out her hand.
Xi Zheng didn't understand. Is this person's brain defective?
Let go and let her fall, and then reach out and pull her up again.
What do you think of her?