: 290, do you think you are growing up?

290, do you think that you have grown up? The mood of Ming Mist is not so good. She does not believe that Ming Ruo can quietly kill the flower.
The flower is not an embroidered pillow, and it will not die if it is screamed.
If there is a dark implement on Ming Ruo, what would it be?
Xue Yihan saw the chaotic baby ecstatic, could not help but touch her head, "What's wrong, not happy?"
The fog was lightly pointed, "The flower is dead too suddenly!"
Long Tian also said: "I think she died too cheap!"
According to her, that kind of woman should learn a good lesson and die again. Anyone with eyes knows that the flower is hidden in the face of Yan Yan, and it is also deliberate to the cold winter.
Snow Yi Han slightly raised his eyebrows, died too suddenly, too cheap?
He just hated a woman other than a chaotic baby, swaying involuntarily or unintentionally in front of his own eyes. It was originally thought that the flower would be solved when she first flirted with her own eyes, considering that because of her existence, chaos From time to time, the baby took the initiative to send his own arms, he ignored it, and I heard that she wanted to kill the Chaos baby, which is undoubtedly a dead end.
However, since Chaos Baby doesn't like this way of death, he will change it next time.
The bright fog shook his head and smashed the boring heart. "Forget it, die when you die! She doesn't die, we don't know that it is the most terrible person. Sweet, you guys. Be careful with her, do you know?"
"I know." Long Tian looked up and looked at the brother of Teng Ling standing next to him. He felt that he was still following him closely, so that he could take care of his face in the cold winter.
Meng Chimu does not squint: "The time is almost up, let's go!"
He didn't care at all about the death of a person, but also the flower of the team. On the contrary, he feels that he is dead very well. The people who have pity in the valley are basically scattered, and there is one less person who competes with them for the power of the elves.
Baiyin used his own astrological compass to divination of the future, and found only one word, "scatter!"
She looked at the word with less satisfaction and was always thinking.
It seems that for a while they all have to be dispersed.
I don't know how many people can really reach the Holy Land!
Yan Lin looked at the hundred sounds with ecstasy, curiously said: "How about the divination results?"
Baiyin glanced at her and wrote a "scatter" on her hand. Then he said: "Be careful!"
Yan Lin nodded, and the result was also expected, so she was not too alarmed.
Soon, everyone started again. After an hour, everyone saw a stone forest array. Everyone just stepped on the stone forest, and the stones at the foot would separate and form an independent array. At this time, the talents I believe that everyone is really going to be scattered at this moment.
At the same time, everyone looked at the bright fog, I saw that she was still in the arms of the winter, the two are just in a line, it seems so harmonious and calm.
Everyone understands at this time, why the winter must always hold the fog, and all kinds of envy in the heart...
Mingwuyan is also the moon until this time, why Xue Yihan always wants to hold himself, this is not only the show of love and fear that she is tired.
The stone under the foot began to rotate four times because of the weight of the human being, and the speed was getting faster and faster. The bright fog was holding the snow and cold, and the eyes looked around.
The surrounding atmosphere began to become dignified. Everyone was alert. At this moment, there was a gossip method in the sky. Xue Yihan held a chaotic baby in one hand and a sky in the other. The force merged into the entire eight-story array, and the array of the sky in the sky suddenly spread out, and eight pictures appeared.
Shen Wushuang looked at this scene with amazement. I can't believe that this cold winter is really a master of the array, and it is still a magician in the sky.
Others are also staring at the scene in the sky, not knowing what to do.
Xue Yihan bowed his head and said to the Chaos baby, "Send one drop of your blood into the pharmacist's elf map, the top one."
The light fog and lightness responded with a sigh, immediately forced out a drop of blood with a spiritual force, and made a drop of blood, letting that drop of blood into the pharmacist's picture in the sky.
The picture that was brought into the blood suddenly lived, and the herbaceous plants in the scene swept across the sky, very vivid.
Mingwuyan stared at the pictures that floated away, and was surprised to find that the plants she didn't know.
On the other hand, Meng Chi and Meng Xi and others also sent their blood into the corresponding elf map in the sky according to the way of the fog, and lit up the entire sky array.
Mingwuyan is still looking at the royal drug map of the activity, because it does not understand, so it is more attractive to her.
Until the sky was filled with eight different blood, the whole formation turned again, and then the ground suddenly sinked, and the whole figure fell off the cliff, and it was surrounded by darkness...
Xue Yihan has been holding the chaotic baby in his arms until the feeling of sinking disappears. An unknown force is pulling them and moving forward for a long time, and the four sides are bright again.
When the eyes adapted to the light, Mingwuyan found that they had reached a garden full of flowers, all kinds of flowers fluttering in the wind, the whole air was floating with flowers, so good.
Xue Yihan looked around for a while, which put the chaotic baby in his arms down and whispered: "The road to the Holy Land of the Elf has just begun!"
The eyes of the fog, the eyes that can't believe it: "Before you start?"
She thought they had arrived at the Holy Land, but actually started?
Xue Yihan knows what she is thinking, and smiles: "The elves are so easy to get, the eight-star power on the elf map can open a channel, and only the first eight-star talents that are blooded here are here. Legal travellers."
After listening to Mingwuyan, I thought a little bit: "Only eight people? What about those behind?"
Xue Yihan hooked his lower lip and said indifferently: "Of course it is an illegal swimmer. If you are lucky, you will be sent back by the Elf people. If you are not lucky, you are dead."
Mingwuyan thought about it. The first people who imported blood into the eight-star door were of course those who were pity in the valley. The unfortunate one was not their own, she didn't care.
No, there is a wind court, he is also an illegal swimmer!
Also, if the snow licks them, they have the sacred emblem of the elves, they are legal!
Xue Yihan glanced at her and licked her head. "The elf emblem of the elves is also legal!"
Mingwu Yan sighed. "Where are we going now? Everyone is gone, we are going to find the holy land of ourselves. I don't know if I can touch it."
"Come on slowly. This flower sea is an elf psychedelic garden. Looking at the beauty, it is actually a hidden crisis. You can't care."
Xue Yihan walked in front, and Mingwuyan followed closely behind, and this walk was for a long time.
After walking for so long, the crisis did not come across, but it seemed to enter the maze, in addition to flowers, or flowers.
Mingwu Yan curiously pulled Xue Yihan: "Why don't you hold me?"
Xue Yihan turned and pulled her hand and smiled at her head. "Would you like me?"
The bright fog squinted at the eyes, and the righteousness said: "It is good to be able to walk."
Xue Yihan just bowed her head on her forehead, but did not mean to hold her.
This garden contains thick elves and it’s good for your body. If you can, it’s better to take off your shoes.

Mingwu Yan looked at him with a puzzled look, "Is it?"
Said, she immediately took off her shoes and socks, and ran up in this garden with bare feet.
Not to mention, this clay is soft, not dry, and not too wet. Every step, there is a particularly comfortable force to go up from the bottom of your feet, very comfortable.
Ming Mist Yan Xiaoying looked at the snow that has already gone to the back. "You said so, you take off your shoes and go!"
Xue Yihan smiled and shook his head. "It didn't work for me."
The bright fog squinted and suddenly disappeared. "Is it because my illusion root is a planting spirit?"
Xue Yihan lightly tapped his head, then took a chaotic baby to go forward.
After dark, they still didn't walk out of the garden. Looking at Xue Yihan, he couldn't help but think that he couldn't help thinking. He estimated that he was letting himself walk around this garden. He didn't want to go out at all. the meaning of.
This night, the two did not return to the marriage space, but fell asleep in the sea of ​​flowers.
The floral fragrance of this flower sea is very intoxicating, almost lying down, and the fog is falling asleep.
Because there is snow and cold around her, she is not worried about safety at all.
When I woke up, Mingwuyan felt that her illusion roots seemed to be stronger again. The five elements of the roots wrapped by the magical roots were also much stronger. This speed is much faster than the usual practice. Times.
"Snow is cold, it is comfortable to sleep here, I don't want to go." She stretched out and sat down next to Xue Yihan. The two bare feet had been gently kicking the snow. Easy to cold legs.
Xue Yihan looked at her and caught her naughty feet in her own hands and took a light tap.
The bright fog wants to retract her foot, but it is not moving. She is suddenly depressed.
It’s not that I’m boring to kick him a few times, I’m not going to be angry!
Just when she thought about it, Xue Yihan looked at her lovely white little feet and dazed for a while. After a while, his face sank and she put on shoes and socks for her.
The bright fog retracted and returned, and the shoes and socks were taken off again. I haven’t returned to the gods, and the people have been thrown into the body by Xue Yihan...
"Chaotic baby, do you think you are growing up?"