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At this time, Han Sanyan, Zhengyi Road quickly rushed to the front.

Seeing that you have ran out the safety distance from you, Han Sanyan then recovered the fire and Ray dragon, with Xia Wei three, all the way.

"What?"

On the road, Han 3man flew, while watching the situation around, the eyes were obvious, but Xiawei had always bought his face, quietly looked at yourself.

Han Sanyi didn't want to say, but it was a little embarrassed by her, this only reminded.

"look at you.

Xia Wei's eyes did not change, but only replied.

"I have something good."

Han Sanyan helpless sigh.

"Good look."

Xia Wei smiled slightly, full of small stars.

It is said that the first love is the most beautiful life, but Han Sanyan's first love, for Xiawei, but it seems that it is a bit unreal.

In particular, the side of the Han Sanyan directly ignores the other party attack, and the overbearing attack in the desperate situation, but also makes her heart, it is truthfully, it is difficult to extricate.

Whoever wearing mountains as an argument, how is it unclear?

I just want to take a laughter, but I suddenly found a small town in front of the front.

Still waiting to wear the mountain apartment, the old man at this time has taken place: "Han Gongzi, we must rest first in the city?"

Han Sanyan is going to talk, but the mountain must refuse: "What is joking, we will break around from surrounding, stay here, don't wait to be arrested by others?"

Han Sanyan did not care about the mountain armor, looking to the old man, said: "Where is the old age?"

Although there is indeed the most dangerous place to be the safest place this famous saying and theory, but this danger is not the bottom line, where the black man flying alone is a few minutes, the distance is too short.

And the group of black people were seriously injured. They were still in a need for a long time. At that time, the only town near the square will inevitably be a rest.

They are here to rest here, and there are indeed some Sirovo.

However, with the old man in contact for so long, Han Sanyi knows that although the old man does not work, but the brain is very good, he suddenly said this, I want to come, there should be his truth.

The old man smiled slightly: "You are afraid that you don't know here.

After finishing, he hoped to Han Three thousand, pointed to the further side: "Flying again, Han Shao Xia can know.

Three people looked at each other, all have a rare, but they did not say much, and the body was slightly accelerated.

The distance is not far, and it is just a moment of Han 3,000.

When the four people have arrived over the small town, the old man is far from the far: "Han Gong is please see.

As the old man's finger is in the direction, he is gotting down, and the Han 3,3 people are not covered with collective brows.

On the most edge of the distant eye, the ash black is still stretched, just, it seems to start to the end.

In its forehead, a red land is full, it is very awkward, if it is looking at it, if someone deliberately puts two soils.

Here, it is black ash, like death, there is a bright red, approximately blood.

Under the mist, there is no strangeness.

"you are wrong.

The old man smiled slightly.

"In fact, this is not the case, you should say that red land is true death.

Seeing Han Sanyi face unknown, the old man explained and said: "The redness of the land is also the soil of black gray, just, the blood of thousands of monksman is more blood, and it is red.

"I seem to have listened to my sister, saying that the land of the devil, there is a slice of death, and I can't enter it.

Xia Wei also loudly!

"Is there such a mystery?"

Wearing the mountains is somewhat dissatisfied.

Follow Han Sanyan this way, he did not meet anything, where did you have? !

The old man smiled: "I don't say anything about me. After all, I have eligible to enter there.

But it is true that the land of the Evil is also the taboo of most people of the Moz.

"The place where there is a burst of smoke, like the wilderness.

Even if the people of the Moz, are also afraid to be nine deaths.