Chapter 4410 5.0162 Blood Lines (Replenishment)

Mo Lian gave him a blank eye and went straight to the subject, "What do you think will be on the island."

"Barrier."

"Barrier?"

"Well, it's still the kind of ancient natural barrier." Ding Yun nodded and said, "There is a problem with the space. Otherwise, how could the 20,000 elites disappear without a trace?"

"That's right, even if someone sneaks a sneak attack, once the fight starts, so many people will be earth-shattering." Mu Xingchen nodded with a deep sense of reason.

Mo Lian let out an "um" and stood up suddenly, the figure floated to Qiao Mu's side in a flash, and raised her hand to support her body.

Light clothes and slow belts, soft movements, phoenix eyes staring, tenderness seems to overflow.

Mu Xingchen rolled his eyes at his back and mumbled, "I just said not to disturb her, let her be quiet."

As a result, in less than half an hour, he floated past!

Mo Lian heard her brother-in-law's muttering, but she didn't bother to refute it.

Although he was sitting here talking to Ding Yun and the others, his line of sight kept glancing towards Qiao Qiao.

Seeing the little guy laying on the Langan and nodding his head, he knew that she was dozing off...

He quickly floated over to hold him, looked down and saw that the face paralysis was already drowsy and half-awake, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Mu Xingchen also hurriedly moved over, "Sister..."

"It's been a tiring day, I'll take her to rest." Let's talk about it tomorrow.

"Oh." Brother-in-law responded dryly.

Mo Lian raised her hand and hugged the face paralyzed horizontally, and walked quickly towards the stairs.

Sikong Fuling glanced silently, and subconsciously looked at her brother's face.

However, he saw his brother's eyes were looking at each other deeply, but he didn't say a word.

Mo Lian just walked to the steps next to the stairs, suddenly turned sideways to avoid, kicked her leg, as if she had kicked something.

I saw that thing, like a ball, flew out all the way, and landed softly on the table in front of Mu Xingchen.

Mu Xingchen glanced down, his face changed suddenly, stood up and summoned his sword from the abyss of knowledge, "It's that dragon."

"What?" Sikong Fuling was startled, and hurriedly avoided him.

"Is that the blood-patterned black dragon that fought with the black dragon on the seabed?"

The blood-patterned black dragon is really memorable. The two dragons are fighting, and the majesty of the holy beast is still in front of them. Everyone looked at this one on the table in amazement.

The length of the forearm and the thickness of the fingers are like a worm, and there is no trace of the power of the black dragon with the magic pattern.

He was kicked by Mo Lian before, but now it is still limp and a little breathless.

Everyone was silent, and all looked sideways at Mo Lian.

I saw the uncle, without throwing a single glance to the blood-marked dragon, he went upstairs and left with his family Joe.

Everyone looked at the goods lying on the table with great sympathy.

"Which corner did you climb out of?" Mu Xingchen retracted the sword in his hand, thinking to himself that he was just too nervous.

This blood-marked dragon, they saw it with their own eyes, seems to have flown out from the inner world of the little sister, must be the holy beast of the little sister?

"What's the matter with you?" Sikong Fuling felt that the little bug was a little pitiful, and couldn't help asking aloud.

I saw the guy raised his head, his watery eyes staring at the crowd in front of him, ignoring them.

Following the familiar feeling in his memory, he moved, moved, moved to the ground, and swam all the way to the direction where Qiao Mu left.

[Hungry... so hungry... master, I'm hungry...]

Everyone looked at the black line, watching this guy move up the steps, chasing Qiao Mu with tears in his eyes.

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