Dragon Warrior

Murong Xiaoxiao put her hands on her hips and said out of breath: "Forget it! This girl is beautiful and beautiful, with golden branches and jade leaves, how can she condescend to serve them? Besides, they are wild and rude, and they know how to swallow cattle and drinks. As long as it is meat, it will be fine." , What’s the difference between raw and cooked?”

The sky was getting dark and the flames were jumping, Murong Xiaoxiao's charming face became more delicate and lustrous under the reflection of the pale yellow flames. At this time, after working for a long time, she was dripping with sweat, making the red tulle stick tightly to her skin On it, the graceful figure is undoubtedly revealed, and I don't know how many secret attentions it has attracted, especially on the chest, the crystal beads of sweat ran across the white neck and meandered into the deep ravine, making the mouth dry. Dryness and rapid heartbeat, this is not helping, it is simply leading people to commit crimes.

Wu Yi looked up, his heart trembled suddenly, he quickly turned his head away, and explained: "You can't say that, this is my heart, if everyone can get together, they are sisters and brothers, you can't favor one over another, There is a rift in my heart."

"If it's a favor for you, it's not too bad. If you brush this with some oil, it will almost be burnt." Murong Xiaoxiao curled her lips, handed over a golden pheasant leaning on the side, and followed Wu Yi Having eaten so many barbecues, I have accumulated a little bit of experience.

"Tsk tsk... Since then, the long skirt has been used as a smile, and I have made soup for you. Our Xiaoxiao is probably going to change her ways and fall in love with someone. It is really touching to show her affection in public. You are not afraid that Master will know. Putting you in confinement?" Yan Zixuan smiled maliciously from the side.

Murong Xiaoxiao is not a fuel-efficient lamp. She raised her eyebrows and said nonchalantly: "If you like it, you just like it. There is nothing to hide. Even if you are locked up, you are willing to do so. Unlike some people, who obviously I can't let it go, but I put on airs all day long, and cry under the covers at night, how can I use the word 'miserable'?"

"When did I hide under the blanket and cry?" Yan Zixuan asked resignedly.

"Hey... I didn't say it was you, so why are you in a hurry? This is just not calling yourself, senior sister... You are not much better than me! Hehe...hehehehe..." Murong Xiaoxiao saw Yan Zixuan Being fooled, the smiling branches trembled wildly, and the pair of proud peaks on the chest were even more choppy and dizzy.

"You stinky girl, you want to be beaten!" Yan Zixuan was ashamed and angry, and raised a branch to pre-strike, but Murong Xiaoxiao deftly avoided it. The two played and frolicked around Wu Yi. Like laughter reverberated over the Taohuayuan, but it diluted the tense atmosphere of the imminent battle a lot.

Han Xue also had a smile on her face. Originally, she had a deep prejudice against the Hehuan Sect. When Wu Yi first arrived in Tianyuan Continent, she had looked at Yan Zixuan coldly. But after experiencing today's crisis, this inherent prejudice has been replaced. It was completely broken, especially the scene of Murong Xiaoxiao sacrificing herself to break the formation left a deep impact on her. It seemed easy, but in fact she risked her life, and her internal injuries have not recovered until now. Wu Yi's relationship is enough to prove that the Hehuan Sect is not a debauched sect that practices sorcery. They also have their own beliefs, and they also have their own beliefs that they guard, and they are willing to pay the price of their lives for it. admiration.

Now that they have been in close contact, they have discovered their frankness and sincerity, their daring to love and hate, and even envy them that they can be so unrestrained and live out their true temperament, which is much easier than her, the master of the refining god sect.

"Brother Wu Yi, you are really powerful. The two beauties of the Hehuan Sect fought for you, but you, the client, are bored here and don't say a word. You are so irresponsible!" Han Xue asked narrowly.

"That's right! This younger sister is still sensible, don't chase me, you should go find this heartless person!" Murong Xiaoxiao hid beside Han Xue, and pushed Wu Yi out without hesitation.

Yan Zixuan stopped in her tracks and said with a smile: "It's not me that he blames, but a beautiful girl who sacrificed her life. I really don't know how to repay this kindness of saving my life!"

At this moment, Wu Yi was really like the hare that was roasted on the fire, sweating all over, feeling extremely embarrassed, so he had to cough twice, and changed the subject: "Ahem... the game is almost roasted, go and serve ... Serving..."

Seeing Wu Yi's embarrassed appearance, the three girls smiled at each other, and Tingting went to pass the dishes, and soon there was a happy exclamation, those demon cultivators who are used to eating raw meat are mostly the first Tasting such delicious game for the first time, they all praised it loudly, pushing the atmosphere of the party to a climax. As the supreme demon god, being able to do so personally, this humility won Wu Yi more respect and confidence.

"Boom..."

The heroes of the monster race were shouting, when suddenly there was a loud cracking noise. When I looked up, I saw a silver-white light curtain covering the valley in an instant, and warning arrows roared from all directions, and the sharp 'woo woo...' The sound pierced the sky, instantly breaking the lively and peaceful atmosphere.

Wu Yi frowned slightly. Now he felt connected with the God of Refining Cauldron. He knew all the nodes of the entire defensive circle. At this moment, a total of nine places were attacked, and the power was very powerful. It was absolutely A god-level master, and the attacking position is very precise, it is the node of the magic circle, a relatively weak link, as long as the person who guards the magic circle is injured, it will endanger the stability of the whole magic circle.

"It's not good...it's not good...a lot of human cultivators have gathered at the entrance, and they've already launched an attack." A little monster in charge of sending messages yelled as he walked, his voice trembling, obviously frightened.

"His grandma's must be Hua Yizong's bull-nosed man. He was not convinced and rushed over to take revenge."

"It's just in time. I didn't meet you before. I was so angry that I dared to come to the door. I will make them come and go."

"Could there be other sects involved? It's impossible for a sect to recover so quickly!"

...

The heroes of the monster race stood up one after another, and they didn't know what happened. Wu Yi knew that it was absolutely impossible to be Hua Yizong. With a flash, he stopped the little monster and asked in a deep voice: "How many people came outside? Which faction might you recognize?"

"Ah...this...subordinates didn't...didn't see clearly...only saw a group of guards in golden armor and a battle flag embroidered with white tigers standing at the entrance of the mountain gate, it was too scary." The demon stammered.

"The seven white tigers in Tianshen Palace are all here, the battle is really big!" Ao Yuzhen said indifferently.