Chapter 485: Are you from a small work to a big one?

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The illusion turned into a reaction, but also turned out the window and chased it up.
"Ball, don't run."
There is a dark piece outside, although there are no living trees, but the scales of the mountains and the branches of trees are still many, and there are unknown dangers everywhere.
There are also a few earthly faces that are fiercely guarded there. In the dark night, the eyes of these goblins are like the light of the clear blue, which is very infiltrating.
The ‘ball’ was forced to stop and screamed at the illusion, indicating that she was going back.
The illusion is stunned by tears. "Ball, why don't you play with me..."
The ‘ball’ was violent, put down the water bag on the back, rushed over, and pulled the hem of the fascinating skirt. Its height just passed her knees, and almost all the big eyes were full of anger.
But the strength is not small, the illusion is pulled away, and finally she is pulled back to the wooden house.
"Ball..."
The illusion is squinting and I want to talk. The patience of the 'ball' has been exhausted. It opens. "Idiot woman! You hurry in, close the window, have a goblin, don't open the window! There are local It’s not called the ball, my name is Dona! Call me again, I will kill you with an arrow!

Saying, hug the legs of the fascinating face and throw it into the window.
The illusion was thrown into the house!
Then the "snap" sounded twice and the window was closed.
The illusion is on the ground, but the floor of the wooden house is soft. She fainted for a long time, climbed up and looked again, and there was no shadow of the goblin.
She was kneeling on the ground and she cried without image.
"Ball, don't want me, oh, my uncle is gone..."

Jimo was also ambushed by the goblin.
He walked deep down the well-known goblin acupuncture points. There was nothing in the original tunnel. When he walked to a dead end, he turned back and found that he was surrounded by hundreds of dense goblins with weapons such as stones and stabs. It is.
At the end of the goblin group, there is no less than the existence of the Terran true spirit.
Each goblin stared at his gaze as if he had killed his father and enemies.
Jimo feels a bit strange. Like this rare race, it is generally not welcome to foreign races, but it is not so high that hatred is so high. Is there anything wrong with it?
"Everyone took the liberty, I am a human race, I came to the land, I have something to do..."
These goblins don't wait for him to finish, and the stone arrows thrown at him like rain!
At the moment, the doubts in the mind of the ink are even worse. At this moment, he sensed that the defensive formation that he gave to the illusion was opened.
His defensive tactics were lower than those he had cultivated. He had previously explored with the knowledge of God. Within a few dozen miles, there was no higher than the person he cultivated.
Therefore, I dare to go out and look for the root of the vine.
What is going on now?
How is Yan Yantou?
He immediately sensed his feelings. He saw a woman open the window and put in a group of goblins who were obviously hostile to her...
At that moment, Moya did not stop, and several people flashed, leaving the gnome and chasing him.
When he returned to the log house, he heard a female niece crying on the floor and being sad and frustrated.
"Ball, don't want me, oh, my uncle is gone..."
Jimo Yass took her from the ground and applied a net technique. The water stains on her body and the tear marks on her face were cleaned up, and she was able to look at it. "I just missed you, don't open the door and open the window, you Can you make it like this, are you from a small work to a big one?"