He seemed to be muttering something to the Fat Dragon. The Fat Dragon's eyes lit up and shouted happily.

As soon as the body turned, the Golden Dragon shouted happily. The body quickly jumped at the struggling, not dead baboon.

The strange force baboon roared in despair and stopped breathing when the Golden Dragon's fangs bit his neck.

Blood and minced meat splashed everywhere, and the scene looked terrible.

I'm not used to seeing these. Seeing this scene, I feel a little sick. The direct manifestation is that my face turns white.

Hoo Hoo.

I can't help breathing, with a certain rhythm.

This has a certain effect on relieving my stress.

I was instilled with the idea that the strong is the king very early. At the age of six, I had personally killed the soul beast. In the past few years, one of them also had killing experience. I am no stranger to killing.

It's just that this kind of scene is really terrible that I haven't seen before.

But he looked indifferent. First, he quickly cleaned the surroundings of the and got rid of some blood and other things.

Just walked towards me slowly.

He is very adaptable.

I think it's the first time for him to kill more ghosts.

Savage souls and beasts bite each other and eat is the wildest place.

……

My body has not been dried, the breeze is blowing, and it's a little cold.

I stood up with the big tree and emerged from the hidden grass.

The grass was also a little cold. I stepped on the ground barefoot.

Beads of water ran from my clavicle to my thigh and itched.

I unconsciously clamped my legs.

The sound of footsteps gradually became clear.

I suddenly felt my heart jump. I pinched the corner of his robe.

I think it's cold.

Dada dada.

His footsteps suddenly stopped.

I raised my head slightly and he appeared in front of me.

The two are a little close.

He still has some bloody smell on his body, and the smell of the cat still makes me clearly smell it.

There are ripples in my heart.

I should be afraid that I smell uncomfortable before I go to clean it.

I think so.

I raised my head slightly and suddenly felt his sight.

There was no doubt that his eyes were hot, and he looked at the hem of my robe.

His white thighs and round legs were reflected in his eyes.

He looked at my figure from top to bottom with sweeping eyes.

Some shame.

I couldn't help curling up my little toes.

I don't have too much disgust, only a touch of shyness.

His performance just now is really amazing to me. As a three ring soul division, he can defeat a strange force baboon that may be a ten thousand year soul beast level.

I have to admit that I have never seen such a teenager.

I have to admit that he was very handsome just now when he was carrying a strange baboon.

My thoughts diverged, and my thoughts began to fly at high speed along the brain road again.

If it weren't for me, he wouldn't even have to fight that terrible soul beast.

I am not a girl who laments the secular world, but my experience is too tortuous, and I am occasionally

He can avoid any possibility of death.

As we all know, the cruelty of powerful soul beasts is basically ten dead without life if the level is not enough.

But he decided to go, without hesitation.

A warm current flows quietly to my heart.

I haven't seen tenderness for a long time.

Will I be treated gently.

Everything is as if the clouds have cleared, the confusion is not there, and the determination is still there.

In the heavy fog, I finally reached into a hand and pulled me out of the vortex.

That's what the cloud opens and the moon shines.

I haven't spoken for a long time because of my absence and rolling thoughts.

So does he.

Time is silent, but it has a beautiful scenery.

It's cold outside. Let's go back first.

He broke the silence and called me back first.

I nodded in agreement.

Inexplicably, I want to laugh.

I've known each other for several days. How can I be as restrained as at the beginning.

But the ceremony is really speechless.

Another characteristic of him was found.

Very polite.

Etiquette is nothing in my eyes, nor does it require my boyfriend to meet, but it still looks a little comfortable.

But why do I think about my boyfriend.

It's a little strange.

He made a gesture of invitation.

I also followed his gesture and walked one step ahead.

Suddenly an idea came to my heart.

It would be better if they were parallel.