: 104: Revisit the day

When the cloud is entangled with a few World of Warcraft, but suddenly heard the beast behind the roaring rushing, those spirit beasts began to kill with Warcraft, although the strength of Warcraft is higher than the spirit beast, but because of the number of soul beasts, For a moment, they are not divided.
When the cloud was a sigh of relief, he was puzzled. This spirit beast and Warcraft both attacked him and Huasu month, and should be one.
But why did you suddenly turn against each other?
He looked back and Huajuyue had fainted to the ground.
When the cloud was frowning, I didn’t know what it was like. The whole person had already grabbed the side of Huasuyue and helped her up.
The fire is getting more and more prosperous, and the temperature is higher. Yun Mo also feels that he can't keep up.
"Flower habitat, what's wrong with you? Wake up!"
The flower in the arms of the month is weak, and her lips are very red, and she has already split up and oozes blood.
When the cloud brows a brow, although he can't figure out what the spirit beast and World of Warcraft are killing each other, it is faintly felt that it should be because of the flowering month.
There are too many stunts in Huaxiu, and the lost footsteps that have been lost for a thousand years have also been learned by her, which means that her mysterious master must be extraordinary.
Therefore, this strange phenomenon must be the credit of the flowering month.
"Hao Yue?" I don't know it is not common, Yun Mo has changed the name.
Hua Xiyue still did not respond, her skin began to slowly dry up, and Yun Mo was so anxious to hurry to hold the flower habitat to another quieter corner.
On the other side, the beast and the Warcraft are fighting blood, the two sides do not let, until you die, I will only give up.
But the strange thing is that the confrontation between the beast and the Warcraft, once one party dies, can no longer recover.
When the cloud inks put the flowers on the ground, and then stretched out the palm of his hand that was worn by the Warcraft, and dripped the blood on the lips of Huayue.
The faint flowering month felt the nectar-like, and quickly licked the lips, but the blood was gone, and she began to fall into a slumber.
When the cloud brows a brow, he has to touch a dagger and draw a stroke on his arm.
He quickly picked up the head of Huasuyue and fed it with blood.
At this critical moment, if Huasuyue really dehydrates and dies, it is estimated that it is difficult to save. Yunshimo regrets that he did not refine some hydrating medicines.
There are several medicines in the arms of Huasuyue, but in the heat of the fire of the gods, the medicine does not work.
Only the real fluid can relieve the body's thirst.
Huasu month was so delicious that when he saw it, he couldn’t help but laugh.
If she woke up and found that he was drinking his blood, would it spit...
Finally, the lips of Huasuyue are not so dry, and the blood of the cloud is stopped. The high temperature of the fire of the gods is getting more and more pressing.
He used to make lightning strikes, which consumed a lot of life power. Now it is also a heavy head and blurred eyes.
He wants to hold on, but with the blood loss, it is even more serious, and slowly closes his eyes against the golden wall.
Huasuyue is awakened by heat.
She opened her eyes and found that there was blood on her clothes. The mouth was sweet and salty, like the smell of blood. Not far from the beast and Warcraft, it was almost killed, leaving only one or two struggles.
Hua Xiyue’s heart is a joy, it seems that when these beasts die, then she and Yun Shimo can be freed?
What time is the cloud?
Huasu month looked up, but when he saw the cloud, the ink leaned against the wall, his eyes were slightly closed, his thin lips were dry and split, and he looked at his arm. The flowers and plants were scared and finally understood his mouth. How did the blood come from?
She reached out and rubbed her mouth, and it was really bloody, really right!
Hua Xiyue looked at his right hand, and his eyes were hot, and there was an impulse of tears.
She is not very familiar with him. He just saved the godsend and recognized God as his son.
In essence, it seems that they are very familiar, but before that, Huasu month is still so wary of him, thinking of this, her heart is full of guilt, despising herself!
Hua Xiyue quickly found out the nine souls, ate one of them, added spiritual power, just did not eat, but she knew that the fire of the gods had dried up the water in her body, and now she is thirsty.
boom--
The two beasts in the distance were killed by a World of Warcraft. The red-eyed Warcraft with six legs and three eyes was the blood of the whole body. It was blood red and red, but it was the same.
Its terrible big eyes saw the flowers and the moon, and rushed over.
Only one such Warcraft is left!
Hua Xiyue took a look at the faint cloud of ink, originally intended to return blood to blood, did not expect this Warcraft to interrupt her decision.
"Bee, let's die!" Hua Xiyue is full of anger, although the body is not much spiritual, but the use of demention is still OK.
A colorless airflow pierced, and the head of the Warcraft was in the middle.
"I blew myself to death!" Hua Xiyue cold eyes!
The Warcraft lived and slammed, but saw that a group of red fires gradually expanded. Warcraft and the beast had their own smashing tricks. They were not willing to be killed by the enemy, and they often blew themselves to destroy their bodies. In order to prevent their magic core from being taken away by humans.
boom--
The fierce World of Warcraft was on fire, like a fireball that was stretched up, and finally exploded.
Hua Xiyue keeps the fire and stumps that are flying in the air with the aura.
The last Warcraft died.
Rumble -
A few loud noises, but seeing the surrounding illusion disappeared, and returned to the previous cave, and the high temperature has disappeared. The flowery moon saw the dry grass of a place, remembering the blood of the body of the World of Warcraft. The hall of the temple finally took a long breath and sat down weakly.
"Oh, haha, little girl, you are so powerful, you will have the spirit of the soul, the deity must be sure that your master must be a big man 10,000 years ago!"
The cute little thing of powder appeared, it grinned and was very friendly.
Huasu Yue really wants to blow this little thing to the whips!
"Clouds, you wake up, you wake up!"
Hua Xiyue hurriedly shook the cloud when he leaned against the wall. The little things smiled and said: "The little girl doesn't want to worry, the illusion disappears, you pass, and your loved one will wake up soon and thirst. The feeling will also disappear."
The little things are so mentioning, Huacai Yue found that he had no feeling of thirst.
But before I drank the blood of the cloud, I spent a lot of time... I thought about it, and the fragrant smell of the mouth made her not have the urge to spit!
"Through the customs, what do you want?" Huasu month did not give the little things a good look.
"Hey, how can you talk to your predecessors like this?"
"You are a big deceitful predecessor, and what is your predecessor?" Hua Xiyue glanced at the little thing, and the little things embarrassedly touched his face. "Hey, this is a last resort! If I There is no future generation, how can I see the sky again? Again, it is not a test of you, how do you know that you are serious and righteous, I dare to accept you as a disciple, do not worry about being swallowed by you?"
Huasu month did not pay attention to the small things, sit down and take a breath and say, although it is just a fantasy, but her desperate and exhausted spiritual power, are still true.
The little things see the flowers and the moon is not very good, but also closed his mouth.
Waiting for the flowering month to open his eyes again, but found that the cloud when the ink has woke up, is silently watching the little things in front of him.
"Clouds, you are all right? Your injury..."
Huasu was in a hurry, she didn't have a panacea, but she remembered that there were still nine souls, and she couldn't help but lick her own pig's head.
After eating those medicines, all the wounds will recover within a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, how can you pass the word "the medicine"?
See Huaxiu Moon, the only one of the nine souls was taken out, and the little things were anxious. "Hey, baby girl, you promised to send the deity to a nine souls after the customs clearance! Don't let him eat, The deity has a potion here!"
When the little things are said, they immediately robbed the nine souls in the hands of Hua Xiyue with a powerful spiritual power.
Hua Xiyue turned his eyes to it. "You are a predecessor who has not changed the sex!"
The little thing smiled and threw out a small bottle of things. "That is a medicine, which can make the wound recover instantly. The main ingredient is a thousand days of red."
The flowery moon has been smashed. I didn’t expect the red sun to be made into a potion more than 10,000 years ago.
When the cloud is ink, it is calmly picking up the past, opening the bottle, and the flowering month is a bit stuffy. Why does he believe this little thing?
But with the strength of this little thing, it is a breeze to kill her and him.
Yun Shimo poured the potion into the palm, but saw a clear smoke coming out, the blood on the palm of his hand disappeared, and only the place where the hole was worn, the meat grew out in an inch.
Huasu month saw it with his own eyes, still can not help but dark center pain.
She was a little surprised at once, but when she thought about it, she was relieved. It’s a pity that the beautiful man in the cloud is so shocked. It’s a pity that a big beautiful man left a big hole in his palm. It’s not perfect. .
After the recovery of the ink in the cloud, the little things finally ate the nine souls of the ginseng, and then the flowers and the moon and the clouds. "You officially cleared the customs, you will also get the true biography of the deity, but Let the deity be released first."
Huasu month frowns, "How to put it?"
"It's very simple. Did you see the big jade behind you? Drop a drop of your blood on it and remove it."
"Isn't there any scams?" Yun Shimo said coldly and coldly. "If there is any inexplicable formation in the flower season, how is it?"
The little things shook their heads helplessly. "You must believe in the words of the deity, otherwise... the deity will kill you."
There is no way for Huasu month, and both are dead and horizontal. It is better to do it according to the method of small things.
She stood up, and Yun Mo ink took her, "Let me come."
Unconsciously, he no longer claimed to be the king, but me.
Well, this progress is not bad.
Hua Xiyue paused, hesitating whether or not to let the cloud time pass, but Yun Mo did not wait for her answer, and a gust of wind rushed to the front, biting his finger and squeezing a drop of blood on the smooth and moist On white jade!