Divine Genius Healer, Abandoned Woman: Demonic Tyrant in Love with a Mad Little Consort

"Wow, Sister Qingli, you are great."

Bi Xuan took the lead in cheering.

Then, they quickly dug down the crystals on the wall before moving on.

While walking, Yan Fengqing also proudly said: "I have already said, my family is absolutely the best luck person in the world. Just walk around, you can find a spar mine, and spar The quality is still so high! Haha, those people will regret it if they know it! "

"If you say one more word, it belongs to your family, and I will beat you to death."

Jun Aohan said very seriously.

"... Forget it, I won't argue with you."

Yan Feng Qing stared at him like a cockfight for a long time, and decided to put up with it temporarily.

I am for the bigger picture!

Just when the two men turned the cross-eyed eyes back, a beast roar suddenly came in front of them.

"expensive--"

Everyone stopped.

A stinking odor ahead came quickly, strong coercion, and kept coming from the front.

Bi Xuan felt soft under his feet and almost fell.

Yan Fengqing and Jun Aohan's complexion became extremely dignified at the same time.

"what happened?"

Bi Xuan asked nervously.

"It seems to be high-level Warcraft."

Both men's faces were extremely cold.

"How powerful is it?"

"It is estimated to be eighth order or even higher."

Bi Xuan's legs suddenly softened ...

High-level Warcraft, because of its body's tyrannical strength, is even more powerful than the warriors of the same level.

In this world, Tier 7 Warcraft is very rare.

Eighth ...

Bi Xuan felt that all the people he had seen had already died.

"Do we have any hope of living?"

Bi Xuan said a little worried.

"Then try it yourself."

Yan Feng lightly smiled.

"Don't know your skill, is it deserted?"

He glanced at Jun Aohan.

"Relax, much better than you."

The two stood in a position to prepare for the enemy.

Ye Qingli had an urge to hit the wall.

Will their luck really be so bad?

Randomly picked a path, actually picked up to the eighth order of Warcraft?

"Otherwise, we are going back now, is it too late?"

Xiaoqi's weak proposal said.

Jun Aohan did not mean to retreat at all.

"Go back now, didn't Qingli lose?"

"It doesn't matter if I win or lose, what matters is your safety."

Ye Qingli said worriedly.

She didn't think that Jun Aohan could deal with an eighth-order Warcraft so easily.

Even his skills are unfathomable.

In contrast, even if she lost a gamble and was mocked by Mo Zihan, it was nothing.

His safety is much more important.

Jun Aohan's mouth suddenly turned up.

Especially people like him who are usually cold-faced like icebergs.

At this moment, a smile bloomed on his face, just like the spring back to the earth.

Almost everyone was dumbfounded.

Only Yan Fengqing snorted beside him.

"Huh, it's time to show off coquettishness again!"

Just in front of everyone's eyes, Jun Aohan suddenly leaned over and kissed Ye Qingli's face gently.

"Hey!"

Ye Qingli looked at him angrily.

It's all about this time, he actually still thought about this!

"You care about me so much, I am very happy."

Jun Aohan patted her face.

"Relax, I will surely smooth out the animal in front."

After he finished speaking, he flew up.

"Hey, wait for me, the limelight, can't let you take it all by yourself!"