Murong Ziye, who had a trouble-summoning physique, was being chased by a third-level demonic beast unicorn red-scaled beast, no, it should be running by the horns of a third-level demonic beast!

Murong Ziye, who was dressed in a big red robe, grabbed the horns of the demonic beast tightly with both hands, and he was like a bright and beautiful banner in the wind.

The red phosphorus beast seemed to be very manic, a pair of lantern-sized eyes, two black hole-like noses that were blood-red and blood-red, and Bai Sensen's teeth were clumped, staring intently at the red-clothed object hanging on his horn like a cross-eyed, and kept aiming the red object at the ground and at the trees.

"Golden threaded clothes, golden threaded clothes, save me, woo woo woo...... "Is it rolling on the horns of the red phosphorus harvesting horns?2 Murong Ziye, whose bones were about to fall apart, screamed, his voice trembling out of tune.

After turning around in place a few times, it still couldn't get rid of the red object on the horns, so it simply lowered its head and aimed its horns at a large stone and rushed away.

Ming Ge's golden veil flew out, and the next moment Murong Ziye was wrapped in the golden veil, standing on the back of the Red Phosphorus Beast, and without waiting for the Red Phosphorus Beast to react, he jumped into the barrel and flew into the distance.

Seeing the red phosphorus beast in hot pursuit, and a giant eagle flying out of nowhere, it actually pecked at the small tree on the lid of the small barrel, Ming Ge really wanted to throw Murong Ziye out of the bucket immediately.

She wrapped the keg in an aura as she used her divine sense to attack the giant eagle that was very close to the keg.

The giant eagle let out a sharp and long cry, and then fell straight down like a bird hit by a bullet, Ming Ge just breathed a sigh of relief, and listened to the sound of fluttering in the distance, and at a glance, the dense giant eagle not far away flew in this direction.

The giant eagle is known for its speed, although the level is not high, but the speed of the birds in this is very fast, and it is more than enough to kill the immortal-level magic weapon in seconds, fortunately, this kind of bird is rare, and it is not interested in the immortal-level magic weapon, this giant eagle is vegetarian!

As if sensing Ming Ge's gaze, Murong Ziye shrank his head, "My physique is quite special, and the demonic beasts will inexplicably have all kinds of good feelings towards me. ”

So the bunch of giant eagles in the back were recruited by this guy?

Mingge rubbed his teeth twice, "Are you going out by yourself or I'll throw you out." ”

"Don't!" Murong Ziye made a bitter face, "I'll help you find Hei Yan together, you also want to know the specific information of the Divine Soul System, let's find out about the Divine Soul Prohibition together!" ”

Ming Ge glanced him up and down, "I will be more efficient myself." ”

"But there are a lot of things you don't know!" Murong Ziye hurriedly said before Ming Ge was about to throw him out, "I know more news about the Divine Soul Ban, don't throw me out." ”

"You know what it is?"

"Are you going to throw me out when I'm done?"

"You say!"

"Then you don't throw me out." He paused and added aggrievedly, "Don't use me up and leave, you must take me with you before you find Hei Yan." ”

Ming Ge glared at him, this guy even talked to her about the conditions at this time, "I'm used to acting alone, you better jump out by yourself!" ”

"Don't, don't, Jin Jiaoyi, Xiao Jin Jin, Xiao Jin Jin, you can't have a cute, kind and innocent face, but do cold-blooded and ruthless things, can you bear that a handsome and chic beautiful boy like me who is rare to see falls to the ground and becomes a meatloaf!"

Seeing that Ming Ge stretched out his hand and grabbed his shoulder, Murong Ziye shouted, "I can find Hei Yan as fast as possible, Xiao Jinjin, don't be like this, I can really find Hei Yan faster than you, I have a lot of advantages that others can't envy, you have to believe me Xiao Jinjin." ”

Ming Ge let go of this guy and looked at him coldly.

Murong Ziye raised his eyebrows at Mingge with a shy face, "Xiao Jinjin, don't look at me like this, I'm embarrassed!" ”

He straightened his clothes, and out of nowhere, he found a mirror and brushed his already loose hair in front of it.

"How can you find Black Flame." Ming Ge resisted the urge to throw this bag out,

Murong Ziye looked up from the mirror and sighed, "A person like me, who can only rely on his face to survive since he was a child, can be injured anywhere else, but his face can't be damaged at all!" Without the capital to save my life, how can I survive unharmed until now? ”

Ming Ge took the small bucket and flew directly with Murong Ziye's sword, the wind was whistling like a sword, Murong Ziye's mouth was crooked by the wind, and he hurriedly hugged Ming Ge with his hands and feet, and buried his face tightly in Ming Ge's arms.

The swords, swords, axes, and axes on Ming Ge's body have been screaming for so long and have not been buried in Ming Ge's chest as they wished, how can they let a human being who can be broken if they pinch it get this advantage, they immediately chirped, scolded and scolded the threat, and some directly swayed their bodies to hit Murong Zhongye.

In the end, the little guys on Mingge's body were all squeezing out the strength to suck Murong Midnight.

Murong Ziye thought that Ming Ge was touching him at first, but he shivered excitedly, trembling under the raging wind, and raised his head that was almost blown off to look at Ming Ge.

The hair was blown all over his face, and he was blown on the back of his head, and the hair that usually needed him to wipe something to harden and become stylish was now like a tightrope slapping on his face, which really felt disfigured!

In the rhythm of the messy hair flicking and dozen, Murong Ziye also saw the expression on Ming Ge's face clearly.

Compared with his messy and wolf bèi, Ming Ge was not affected by the strong wind at all, her waist-length long golden hair was softly draped behind her, and her face was her usual calm, calm without any emotion, as if at this moment her heart was a lake that had been frozen into ice.

Sneaking him can still maintain such calm, is his body too unexpected, or is she looking for excitement in such a serious way?

Hmm, her hand actually slapped his tight and round little ass again, I hate it, how can it be so swollen, how can a woman eat a man's tofu so obscenely.

However, the original form of the woman in front of me is a dress, and it can't be figured out with a normal woman's mind!

Well, I actually pinched his waist, but fortunately he didn't have fat, and this golden silk robe shouldn't have a penchant for touching people.

I don't think I want to see his figure in this way, and then think about whether I like him or not!

Being measured like this by a woman, no, by a piece of clothing, Murong Ziye reflected on whether his face was not good enough, so that this dress did not look at the face but looked at the figure.