Today, she is preparing for such a high mountain of fire. Unless they can fly, it is absolutely impossible to escape. If she does not die on this mountain, she will not call Murong Yueyue.

Cold and cold, I screamed, and I turned my head around. I looked at my eyes and looked at my unbelievable Xuanyuan. I bent my lips and smiled.

As a top mercenary, the first lesson is to learn to escape, and the sleek escape equipment such as a glider is already something that has been tired of her.

The wind is soaring and screaming, the people who blow can't open their eyes and can't breathe.

The slight movement of the hand covered the whitish hand that Xuanyuan Che had already grasped. Haoyue turned her head to look at her Xuanyuan, and opened her mouth silently: "Not afraid."

Not afraid, the two-word silent language is better than a thousand.

Flying together, thorns and thorns.

The mountain wind curtain rolls, the mountain is a sea of ​​fire.

Standing on the ground, Ouyang Yu, who looked up at the Dushan, sighed slightly, and this kind of fire, the three kings of the island will not be able to escape.

Underestimating the enemy, it was not so bad to lose, but unfortunately, the enemy word is already doomed to their end today.

Shaking his head, Ouyang Yufei looked at the sky, and he did not make other thoughts on the three kings of the island. So, the moon and Xuanyuan are clear about them, is it also...

The thoughts in my heart only moved. Ouyang looked at the black spots that suddenly appeared in the sky and circling down and falling.

The movement went far, the black spots grew bigger and bigger, and gradually revealed the true content.

Two people, the birds flying in the sky are not birds, hawks, but two people. Ouyang’s eyes wide open, and the face of the faint and light face is full of horror.

Kneeling down, against the wind.

Haoyue and Xuanyuan Che are the same as the four moons and Xuanyuan.