: 2182, she is reluctant to sleep

Ming Mist Yan stared at it, the person who was holding the driftwood escape was actually a hermit, and her heart was shocked, immediately driving the power, and the wooden row boat approached the black monster.
At the same time, her hand condensed a purple long sword and threw it hard at the monster...
A dazzling purple light cut through the sky, penetrated the waves, and hit the black monster...
However, what she did not think was that when the purple light hit the monster, their ship was hit by the waves, and the boat rolled in the waves for several times.
However, the monster was not killed after being hit by the sword. Instead, it struggled in the sea, and the patriarch was once again affected, and once again sank into the sea.
The eyes of the misty eyes disappeared and disappeared in the sea. She was also anxious.
She glanced at the snow that was still in a coma, and then said to the plucked lyrics, "I am going to find a hide."
Said, her figure quickly left the wooden row boat, stepping on the waves to find the hidden.
After the big monster, she made up another sword...
This time, the big monster was stabbed by her sword, and a loud bang, the black big monster slid into the water.
Ming Miayan avoided the splash of water around him and began to explore his own gods and divine power into the deep sea, searching for the hidden whereabouts of the hermit.
Another wave of the waves picked up, she finally found the hidden figure.
Just as her dynasty leaped in the past, there was a sudden roar behind her. Xue Yihan and Yuqin were suddenly smashed by the Tianlei wooden boat. The ban was set by her. The collision was fragmented, and the snow was cold and the red devils were so smashed into the sea.
The fog was so horrified that she had a strong force in one hand, and she immediately sucked her to her side, then quickly threw a piece of Tianleimu to her, and then quickly returned to rescue the snow. And the red devil they...
Mingwuyan’s heart is cold at this time, she is afraid of losing snow and cold, so her speed is faster than ever...
There was almost only one time between breaths, and she hugged the snow in the water.
Just as she was preparing to hold Xue Yihan to Tianleimu and then to find other people, Xue Yihan suddenly opened his eyes...
"Snow is cold..." The eyes of Mingwuyan are full of tears, and the eyes can't stop flowing down.
"Don't cry, I'm fine." Xue Yihan took the Chaos baby's waist and took her to Tianleimu.
Just when Mingwuyan wanted to break her hand to save the Red Devils and the lyrics, the Red Devil woke up on another scattered Tianlei wood.
Then, the ink heart and the lyrics also appeared in the thunder.
Mingwuyan looked at this miracle scene, and the tears flowed even more fiercely.
In such a short period of time, she has experienced too much, her mood is ups and downs, and she is sad to die.
At this time, the Red Devil waved his hand and found that he was able to use it. He immediately relied on the Tianlei wood and the lyrics and the ink heart on his body, and then gathered together to get the cold and Yan Yantou.
Xue Yihan once again wiped the tears on his face for the Chaos baby, and his fingers gently stroked her pale face.
"Don't cry, we are all fine. The spiritual power has also recovered."
Ming Mist Yan flew into the arms of Xue Yihan and forced him tightly.
She is really too afraid to lose snow and cold, afraid that her heart will almost never jump.
"There seems to be a hidden person, I will go see it." The Red Devils immediately stepped on the water and pulled the stunned people to their side.
After everyone gathered, Mingwuyan erased the tears on his face and turned to the hidden and lyrics again.
After another change, Xue Yihan and the Red Devils and the ink heart were all restored to normal, but the injury of the lyrics was still very heavy. Now he can barely sit up.
The patriarch seems to be just exhausted and sleepy. It is estimated that it will be fine after a nap.
Xue Yihan looked at the lyrics and then said to the Red Devil: "You hold him."
The Red Devil nodded and immediately lifted the lyrics that could not move, and fixed his body.
Snow Yi Han condensed a force, a palm shot in the heart of the lyre...
A cold cold moment instantly chilled the place below the head of the lyrics. Then he turned and said to the chaotic baby: "Give those gods and robbing fruit to him!"
"Oh! Good!" Ming Mist Yan immediately took all the gods and robbing fruit out.
Xue Yihan took a large bucket from the ancient space, then let the red devil carry the lyre into the vat, and then shattered all the gods and robes with the power, and threw them all into the vat.
Mingwuyan saw the snow that was rough and chilly, and whispered: "Do you want me to extract the juice of God's fruit?"
Xue Yihan raised her hand and scorned her little face. "No, it's good."
After that, he let the ink heart fill a few barrels of sea water in the vat, and then seal the whole vat with ice, regardless of the lyre.
At this time, the lyrics can only look at the cold back with their eyes open.
This savage king only has a gentle time for Xiaoyan, and this is the light that occupies Xiaoyaner! Actually let the savage king save him.
From the time of the fog, I looked at the lyrics from time to time. "Are you alright?"
Yuqin nodded. "I'm fine."
"Of course he's fine, just two days." Xue Yihan comforted the Chaos baby and then hugged her into her arms.
"We should soon arrive at the city of Kamikaze."
Ming Mist Yan was silent for a while, then whispered: "I didn't find the hanging bamboo, I don't know where he went."
Xue Yihan looked at the still-sleeping man with a glance. "When the other people wake up, we will know where the hanging bamboo is. Chaos baby, are you sleepy, do you want to sleep for a while?"
The bright mist sighed and squatted gently on the legs of Xue Yihan.
It’s too tired to say that it’s too tired. She’s been so scared for so long, she’s really tired.
Listening to the heartbeat of Xue Yihan, her heart settled down and gently closed her eyes.
Although tired, in fact, she does not want to sleep.
Or, she can't sleep.
Therefore, she picked up the waist of Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan gently touched her long hair, and her hand gently stroked her back to take a picture.
Chaos baby is so insecure, he has not seen it for a long time.
Although I don't know what will happen to the city of Shenfeng City, I must not let the Chaos baby be so scared.
When the chaotic baby in his arms fell asleep, he said to the Red Devils around him: "Is it sensed that the hanging bamboo has fallen?"
The Red Devil shook his head. "No, but what is certain is that he is not dead."
"Boss, you said, our spiritual power is limited on the ship, will it be related to the hanging bamboo?" said the ink heart whispered.
He remembers that the birthday of the hanging bamboo newspaper before going to the boat is also false. Why is he not restricted by spiritual power?