Venerated Venomous Consort

"You take the deity to look for, to make a sin, look at your face, as long as the pig dragon does not take the initiative to provoke the deity, the deity will not want its life." Van Gogh's fingertips, there are several blood butterflies in the air He danced, his voice was cold: "The deity only gives you this opportunity. If you miss it, the deity will not be tolerant of the pig dragon, give you three seconds to consider, one..."

Xiaohei: "..."

"Two." Brahman's voice is like ice.

Xiao Hei pulled his head down: "Well, I should! I will believe you again this time! However, Master, I will say it first. If you talk again this time, Xiaohe will break with you completely! You Even if I kill me, I will never follow you again!"

"Do you dare to threaten the owner?!"

"No, this is not a threat, it is the truth, there is no water at all!"

Fan Qian Shi and Xiao Hei looked at each other for a moment, and Xiao Hei did not back down.

Van Gogh turned around and faintly said: "Reassured, the deity said it. Take the lead!"

......

A very large sand dune.

Van Gogh took a turn here and looked at Xiaohei.

Little Black is alert: "They were here just now! I didn't lie!"

Van Gogh removed his sight and faintly said; "I know that you are not lying, and there is still the smell of the pig dragon here."

But no one else.

There are two possibilities for this kind of situation. First, Gu Xiyu took the emperor all the way, and has been separated from the stupid pink candle dragon. This place has only the candlestick. Second, the three of them are still together, but Gu Shizhen erased the breath about her and the emperor when she left, leaving only the pink candle dragon.

However, according to the temperament of taking care of her, she and the Pink Dragon are not likely to be separated, and in all likelihood, they are running together.

He stunned his eyebrows with some headaches.

Gu Xiyu’s running skills have long been taught many times, and she is like a monkey fishing for the moon, and the flowers in the mirror are empty...

Xiaohei can sense the small powder, and the small powder can naturally sense the black.

Gu Xizhen Once they noticed that Xiaohei is approaching, she will naturally run, and her teleportation is so superb that she wants to leave just for a moment.

He has been chasing this way, I am afraid that I will never catch up. It is best to beat each other out of surprise.

He was a little addicted and asked Xiaohei: "Re-sensing, where are they now?"

Xiao Hei felt for a moment, pointing out a direction, a hundred miles away.

Van Gogh's sleeves are glimpsed, and the light is caged on the little black. When the little black body is stiff, it can't move. The voice of Brahman is soft: "Little black, you are here, the deity himself has a look."

The big sleeves fluttered and went away in a blink of an eye.

When he left, he pulled out a large umbrella and covered it on the top of the black head: "You can sleep for a while."

Xiaohei: "..."

......

"Hey, that black candle dragon doesn't move!" Pink candlestick promptly reported the other party's movements. It looked at Gu Xizhen with hope. "Is it true that they don't catch up with us and don't chase it?"

Gu Xiyu is slightly coveted, and Van Gogh is not so easy to give up -

"Little black is not moving at all?"

"Yes, like the statue is there, there is no step in the way."

Gu Xi Shuguang fretting, the left hand is pulling the emperor, the right hand is hooked with the pink candle dragon: "Vatican is chasing it alone! Let's go!" Directly teleported.

She had just left for a moment, and Van Gogh arrived, and he was still in stealth.