The little fox snorted, and the phoenix of the phoenix was cold and cold, and the apex of the heart trembled. He nodded and shook his head.

Of course, he wants to be with him, how can he want to go in and find Nangong?

When I thought of Nangong, the little fox suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. His white and fragile face appeared in his mind. An incredible thought hit his heart... I wanted to go in and find him.

The little fox licked his head and waved the face of Nangong Temple. The person he liked was Feng Lingran. In modern times, there was only Feng Lingran in his mind. He never thought about Nangong Temple. Is it because of What about Nangong? So will there be such an inexplicable idea?

Feng Lingran captured the confusion in the eyes of the little fox. He fingered the little fox's heart: "Hey, don't forget your identity, the future regent of the king."

The little fox had a heartache, and when he opened his mouth to smash the phoenix, when he heard Feng Lingran, it stayed, and the future regent Wang Hao? Speaking from Feng Ling’s mouth?

The little fox suddenly smiled and laughed, hahaha... The beautiful man wants to be his husband.

Once again, I entered the Kyushu City. Only Feng Lingran and the little fox in his arms, the soldiers of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, were all outside.

In the middle of the night, the little fox was in the arms of Feng Lingran, and the black fox was very big and had no sleep.

After about an hour.

The air is filled with rust and odor.

The little fox frowned and smelled very uncomfortable. He simply buried his nose and face in the arms of Feng Lingran, sniffing the cold fragrance on his body, which made him feel more comfortable.

If it is not mistaken, Feng Lingran, this beautiful man should be clean, he does not think the smell here is very bad?

The little fox lifted the fluffy head from Feng Lingran's arms and saw the calm and calm face of Feng Ling. It seems that the smell in the air is not good. The little fox has some doubts in his heart, but he has not asked much. And buried his head in the arms of Feng Lingran.

There is a beast-like low-pitched voice in the sword.

The little fox's pointed ears moved, and when he looked at it, he saw the soldiers in front of the moonlight. Several soldiers were armed with swords and several villagers dressed up. The names of the villages looked strange. Walking dead, the sword was cut on them, and they didn't feel any pain, they kept attacking the soldiers.

Feng Lingran also saw this scene, his beautiful face like God did not have a little expression, the black scorpion did not float a little, holding the little fox and walked over.

The closer it is, the clearer the little fox looks. It is surprised and wide-eyed. Why do the villagers feel like zombies in modern movies?

The little fox trembled at the tip of his heart, fearing ghosts and fearing zombies.

"Hey..."

The little fox has no interest in drilling his head into the phoenix robes. It should not go. It has to leave. The treasures of the forbidden land in Kyushu City are also gone. Feng Lingran, let's go!

The zombie is a bit of a bite, and it will become a zombie.

Feng Lingran saw that a little fox was very unprofessional. He was afraid of dying those villagers who were in the wrong way. He frowned, and his slender fingers pacified on the back of the little fox.

"Don't be afraid, this king won't let them hurt you."

"Hey..." Feng Lingran, don't go any further, those zombies are far more terrible than you think, we are fat, we are fat!

The little fox drilled the phoenix's robes, and the muddy slid in. The four fluffy tails also slipped away from Feng Lingran's fingers. A group of fluffy velvet sticking to Feng Lingran's skin, soon, a fox The head was revealed from his clothes.

Feng Lingran immediately tightened his body, and the fluffy fleece was still moving in his chest, like a current, hitting his heart.

Feng Lingran's black cockroaches flashed through the color, and the slender fingers took out a little fox that was afraid of death.

How is the little fox?

"Oh..." Don't, don't go out, I'm afraid of ghosts, I'm afraid of zombies...

She saw ghost films always hiding in the quilt, wrapped herself tightly, showing a pair of eyes looking forward and scared to see, now see the real zombies, her young mind can not bear.

When encountering such a timid fox, Feng Ling is quite speechless.

The little fox's fluffy head against the phoenix rushed to the hand that went out, the hind legs kept going backwards, and even the tail was stiff, and a pair of it made it come out.

Feng Ling couldn't help it. He loosened a little fox that was afraid of dying. He finished the whole robes and smashed the front and put the little fox's head into the placket.

"The point is safe."

The little fox blinked, his eyes were black, sniffing the strong body fragrance of the man, and the little fox was shocked. It is now in the robes of Feng Lingran, his perfect elastic and **** body, only separated by it. A layer of hair on the body.

The heart of the little fox thumps and jumps, the plum claws climb up the elastic skin, wow... touch it...

"Hey, you will touch it again, and the king will throw you out."

Feng Ling’s cold voice was introduced into the robes, and the little fox’s ears moved and breathed.

what? The beautiful man is angry.

The little fox feels that although he is timid and afraid of zombies, the flying blessings are also very cool.

It simply spreads into a large shape and stretches its limbs, holding a phoenix's chest. The fluffy face is attached to his chest, and a strong and powerful heartbeat can be heard. The fox can kiss his skin one by one.

It’s so happy to be a fox!

"Hey..." Feng Lingran, I am holding you like this, others will not find your robes hidden in your robes.

"..." Feng Lingran.

When Feng Lingran entered the forbidden land of Kyushu City, the villagers who attacked the Nanling soldiers suddenly came out with a beast-like low-lying phoenix. The expression on his face was very stiff and no different from the dead.

Several soldiers were able to gasp and see a handsome man in a robe, and they had a glimpse of it.

"He is the general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty... Feng Lingran."

The soldiers fell, and several villagers who had not died could have surrounded Feng Lingran. The empty eyes stared fiercely at Feng Lingran. When they rushed over and wanted to kill Feng Lingran...

Jianguang out of the sheath, such as Xuanyue Jinghong, cold light passed, plopping through the flood... The heads of several villagers all rolled to the ground, without their heads, they pumped and pumped down.

Several soldiers were surprised and happy, as if they had discovered the life-saving medicine.

"It turns out that the heads of these monsters will be cut, and they will die completely."

The soldiers were ecstatic.

Seeing that Feng Ling went into the forbidden area, a soldier suddenly said: "It is now the site of Nanling, you can't go in."

Feng Ling turned around, the cold sword in his hand pointed at the soldier who was talking, the twilight was cold: "This king can't go in? Um?"

The soldiers’ scared legs were soft and swallowed, and they could not be said in one sentence.

"Where is the battle now?" Feng Ling asked again.

The battle of the king, the general of the Nanling Kingdom, is also the coach who led the troops and Feng Lingran for the Kyushu City.

"The King General... was bitten by a monster... Go... Go to the palace of the former city."

Feng Lingran black screamed through the cold ridicule: "The battle of the king really disappoints the king, can this low-level cockroaches bite him?"

"Let's let go, you are not allowed to smash our generals." Another Nanling soldier angered, the knife in his hand suddenly slashed toward the phoenix, and did not touch Feng Lingran, he was cut through a chest with a sword light. At the same time as the body flew out, blood rushed out of his chest.

However, at this time, the forbidden land rushed out of a large group of villagers who walked away.

Feng Ling was frowning, and his face was dark. His figure flashed and he quit 100 meters away. He saw the villagers rushing out and surrounded several soldiers in Nanling. The soldiers barely cut the heads of one or two villagers, but they Enemy so many villagers, they grabbed their arms, and many heads bite on the soldiers' bodies and neck.

"Ah~ Help!" The soldier made a miserable cry.

There was a soldier who saw that the situation was not good. When the villagers rushed, he had already ran fast, but who knows, there was a villager walking in the front, blocking his way, and he was afraid to yell.

"General Feng, the Royal Regent, save me and save me."

The soldier saw nowhere to go, and the phoenix ran wildly, trembled and hid behind Feng Lingran.

The little fox heard the miserable cry outside, and he was very scared in his heart, but he was somewhat curious. What was the outside scene?

The little fox's fluffy head smashed out the phoenix's robes, and saw countless zombies rushing toward the phoenix. It was scared with a sharp bang, and the fluffy body shook.

Feng Lingran, run! Are you standing like a fool, waiting to die?

Feng Lingran hand-held the cold sword, a big palm pressed the head of the little fox back, and the villagers came in a glimpse of it. He was like a sharp arrow, shooting a cold man, the sword in his hand dragged a spark on the ground, the sword The light is fierce, revealing the breath of death, and drawing a cold and round arc in the air.

The soldier hiding behind Feng Ling’s body widened his eyes and looked at the man like a **** of war. He killed the past without fear. The air was stunned and fluttering. He felt shocked and felt himself and the phoenix. The power between the rocks is very different.

"Ah~"

The soldier suddenly made a scream, and he was bitten by a villager. His heart was scared, his legs were shaking, his urine was coming out...

The little fox shrank in the arms of Feng Lingran, the low-lying scorpion of the zombies, and the muffled sound of the sword.

Mom! Q8zc

I am so surprised.

Feng Lingran, can you not be handsome? Let's escape!

There are more and more villagers, and Feng Ling is squinting. It seems that I feel like I continue to fight. I am afraid there will be an accident...

Feng Ling was at the foot of his feet, and his luck was volley. He spread his arms, like a **** of war on the foot of Xiangyun, and squatting at the villagers who were walking down the dead.

"Hey..." Feng Lingran, run! Run! Don't fight, life is priceless.

A little fox reveals a fluffy head, and screams at Feng Ling. He hears the roar of the zombies below. It bows his head and the little heart almost never falls.

I am drunk!

A big wave of zombies!