Chapter 499: The source of the spark (1)

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An ancient dragon with a big mouth, a white figure, was thrown in front of the monsoon smoke.
"This little guy, I am looking for you back." The ancient dragon was quite proud of watching the monsoon smoke, pushing the white screen on the ground with the nose to push the front of the monsoon smoke.
At the beginning of the battle, Bai Ze was hidden in a safe corner by the monsoon smoke. Before the ancient dragon saw the monsoon smoke in the training field, he couldn’t squeeze in so much, so he took it easy. The hidden white zebra came over.
The monsoon smoke looked like a dragon's mouth, and the wet white hair suddenly felt a little dumbfounding.
Bai Ze shook his mouth and shook his wet eyes to the side of the monsoon smoke, and squatted on the side of the monsoon smoke.
"It’s hard for you today." The monsoon smoke looked up at the ancient dragon.
The ancient dragon sighed: "I am not helping you with white, you should have forgotten what I promised."
The monsoon smoke glimpsed a little, and suddenly chuckled, "I can't forget, I talk."
The ancient dragon just nodded with satisfaction.
The monsoon smoke dried the saliva of Bai Ze and turned to look at the star building standing behind her.
The accident in the restaurant of the day made her afraid of the Star House. I thought I had arrived at Imperial College. The two were afraid that they would not meet again for three or five years, but they did not want to... it was unpredictable.
"I still have some things, I will not go with you for the time being, this time... thank you..." The monsoon smoke took a deep breath and tried to calmly face the star building.
There was a doubt in the beautiful face of the star building.
"What else do you have?"
The monsoon smoke smiled and said: "I am going to find someone."
Monsoon smoke does not want to expose the identity of the fire to too much, just a vague opening.
However, the vagueness of the monsoon smoke fell into the ears of the Star Tower, but it was clear that he looked at the monsoon smoke smoothly. Rao is a monsoon smoke that has been easily covered, but he still feels To, the monsoon smoke does not seem to resist.
Resistance to Guoshixinglou.
After a long silence, the Star Tower slowly said: "Okay."
The monsoon smoke is dark and loose.
To be honest, she really didn't know how to get along with the Star Tower.
The monsoon smoke took Bai Ze to the ancient dragon, and waved his hand against the star building. Then he sat on the dragon and quickly flew out of the devastated Imperial College.
The Star House, who has been standing in the same place, looks at the figure of the monsoon smoke and disappears from his own eyes.
It was not until the ancient body of the ancient dragon disappeared in the sky that he slowly recovered his gaze.
Xuanwei came to the side of the Star Tower at this moment.
"Adults, everyone has been arranged, can we set off?"
Star House did not respond immediately. He knew that the monsoon smoke was going to find a "flowing fire", the fire that has been staying in the small town under the mountain...
But she did not know, the fire will only stay in the town on the day she went down the mountain.
At the time of the demon attack, the fire was not in the town.
"Xuanwei." Star House finally opened its mouth.
Xuanwei looked up.
"These are handed over to you." The star building is faint.
Xuanwei glimpsed a little, but soon, he returned to normal. He bowed his head and said: "Subordinates obey."
A breeze passed, and when Xuanwei raised his head again, there was already no star-studded figure in front of him.