Descent of the Phoenix

"Oh." A slight collision sounded, and the squat down immediately slammed into the wall next to it.

After hitting the stone wall behind the sand, the first time of the month, I grasped the smooth stone wall.

At the same time she caught the sky and the stone wall, the scream of the blue sharpness was heard not far from the foot.

The sound is so fierce, even if it is a month, you can't help but sigh a little.

The sediment that rolled around was slowly stopped, and the sweat that came out of the forehead was rubbed in the moon, and the fire of the hand was brightened, and it was seen by the fire.

I saw that only one foot away from her feet was the bottom of the cave.

On the bottom, there were tumbling red snakes rolling over countless reds.

The fire shines on them, and the fascinating red is almost more vivid than the fire in the hands of Haoyue.

A team, a group, seems to be afraid of not tens of thousands, the whole tangled together.

Between these tens of thousands of red snakes, the blue sage that fell straight down can no longer see people, leaving only a pile of clothes across the group of snakes.

The cheeks of the month twitched.

Desert red snakes, the highly poisonous bosses in the highly toxic species, are rampant in the desert, and one can poison an elephant.

If she hadn’t heard a slight rustling sound, it was the snake’s crawling sound.

I am afraid this is already the case.

On the back of the cold sweat DC, squatting under the eyes of the moon erected the body, staring at her feet, almost only about 50 centimeters of the desert to practice the snake.

The moon was dripping with sweat, and I carefully shrank my feet.

Almost, almost.

Shaking the fire in his hand, Haoyue climbed up the cave at a faster speed than the monkey, away from the right and wrong.