: 3025 Sorry, I am late (1)

The red meat mass is getting bigger and bigger, and it is getting out of the wound faster and faster.
He finally can't stand it anymore.
However, it is at this time.
A gust of wind swept from the air.
The people have not had time to react to what happened.
It feels like a huge black shadow suddenly appears on the top of everyone's head, and then gets closer and closer.
Chu Xinyan's face changed greatly.
He didn't think about it, he mobilized his knowledge and controlled the mustard space [Baihe City].
With his manipulation, the entire Baie City changed rapidly.
The Tumo Square and the Tumor Hall suddenly became bigger.
The central evil-stricken station sank to the bottom and wanted to continue to hide in the depths of the earth as it began.
However, Chu Xinyan's action is a step late.
Just listen to a loud bang.
Not waiting for his end to the control of [Baihe City].
A huge tower fell to the center of the Devil's Square.
The smoke is full of dust and the gravel is flying.
Chu Xinyan, who is connected with the spirit of [Baihe City], feels that his internal organs are as if they have been hit by a beggar.
A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
He simply refused to wipe it out, but slammed into the tower that suddenly fell.
Flood tower!
Yes, it is only the flood tower that can smash his high-end virtual mustard space magic.
At this time, the flood tower was straight in the middle of the square.
Half of the evil towers were crushed by the tower.
The other half is almost broken.
On the transparent stone platform, the original complicated but organized rune line has now been broken.
The stone tablet that reads "诛邪台" is the only residue left by the slag.
His [Baihe City], his only god-level mustard mustard magic weapon, was actually destroyed like this.
Chu Xinyan is simply going to blow up.
He was about to scream and let Jun Muyan get out.
Just listen to someone shouting: "Ah, it is Jun Muyan!"
"God, is it true that Jun Muyan is so beautiful? It is really a dumping of the city!"
Chu Xinyan feels a little, suddenly looked up.
The purpose is to have a bright sun that has already been lifted.
Then, the white girl who stood at the top of the spire and looked down at everyone, slowly came into view.
The warm glow of the morning is like giving the girl an orange glow.
Fine, porcelain-like skin is as transparent as in the glow.
The pair of clear phoenixes, at this time with a lazy and evil smile, sparkling.
It seems that this mountain and river show, the Wanli Qiankun is accommodated in it.
It is as if the high is on the top, like the king of the world, taking care of everything in the world.
The wind is perfect, and it is unparalleled.
And these people who count on their camps count as if they are... ants who are not in the eyes.
Chu Xinyan’s heart stunned.
Quickly pressed down the inexplicable fear in my heart.
At this time, Jing Tianyi had already sounded calmly: "Oh, Miss Jun is finally willing to come here! Jingmou thought that you should be on the top of the Fengtian Mountains and hide for a lifetime!"
On the top of the Hongyao Tower, a girl in white is holding a person in her hand.
It is Zheng Xiaopeng.
Mu Yan looked down at Zheng Xiaopeng, who couldn’t stop her body, and quickly took a medicinal herb from the space to feed him.
Her eyes showed a confession, whispered: "I'm sorry, I am late!"
She naturally didn't mean to come late.
However, when Chu Xinyan gave her a time limit, she never thought about it. The Hongyao Tower could not move at will.