At this point of view, he was startled immediately.
That's not the body of Feng Wu, but ...
"Old Black!" A silver -haired butterfly mask swing, a rain falls from the sky, and instantly extinguish the flame.
He rushed up and dragged his body out.
It's old black!
He probed the nose of the black robe, but found that he had no nasal breath, and the pulse had already stopped.
The black robe has long been dead, and her body has been burned most of them.
The silver -haired butterfly mask has a sorrowful face, and his eyes come out with cold cold light!
Feng Wu!
It must be the dry dance!
He looked up, but did not find Feng Wu's trace.
After she killed Lao Hei, she could still escape ... She was so weak, how could she be!
The silver -haired butterfly mask does not believe in evil, he starts to explore the surrounding.
Always exploring the edge of the cliff ...
Push down from the cliff and go down, a scene experienced by a smearing robe man in his mind ...
Silver hair butterfly mask people take a deep breath!
Mr. Zuo Qiu, Mr. Zuoqiu, you said that you want to be vigilant about the girl, but you did not say, the poison girl is simply ... the devil!
A chill rose from the soles of the foot of the silver -haired butterfly.
A girl with far more strength is not as old as old black.
The silver -haired butterfly mask takes a deep breath. It seems that his judgment level of that girl has to rise another degree, no, two degrees.
Because she can grind the old black, then it is likely to die.
After the silver -haired butterfly mask man sorted out his emotions, he began to investigate the footprint of Feng Wu.
You will leave traces after walking.
However, Fengwu was flying away with the colorful bird, so there was no footprint, which made the silver -haired butterfly mask full of frustration ...
Suddenly, his eyes were slightly shiny!
At this moment, Fengwu, under the leadership of the colorful bird, has already flew out of the tomb.
According to the colorful bird, the silver -haired butterfly mask person can't take anything here. Even if he really takes it away, Hu Yanyan Bo will kill him.
Cai Feng Bird kept urging Feng Wu: "When we arrive at Beiyan, there is nothing, go and go!"
Under the arrangement of the colorful bird, Feng Wu quietly exited the tomb.
When Feng Wu drilled out of the water, he found that he was in the center of a wide river.
Dozens of meters from the left side of her are the river bank.
Before Fengwu toured to the shore, there was a call for help!
"Help! Help!"
Feng Wu looked up, but saw a little boy on the verge of death, holding the little girl behind him, and he himself desperately pursuing the probe.
Feng Wu is very clear. The little boy will have a sense of five feelings, and the reason is completely lost. What he is doing now is to seize the instinct of the last life -saving straw!
The little boy is only five or six years old, and the little girl is in the age of ten.
At this moment, the little girl was struggling with the death of the little boy and struggling underwater, and she murmured in her mouth.
Feng Wu stepped forward, raised the little boy and the little girl.
The two people instinctively struggled, but in front of Feng Wu, they did not have the power of struggling at all. They were directly caught by Fengwu to the shore.
After arriving at the shore, Feng Wu saw that a group of people was rushing quickly, and one of them still held a little boy.
They are already very close, and Feng Wu can clearly hear what they say.