The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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Tears crawled through the pair of eyes that were originally arrogant and cold and now panicked.

But no matter how he shakes, the Soviet Union is still motionless and his eyes are closed.

"Falling!" Nangong Liuyun shouted.

How to do? What should he do?

I have always calmed down the needles of the sea god, and the Nangong River has never been flustered. At this moment, the brain has become a blank.

Feeling that the body of the Soviet Union is getting colder and colder, Nangong Liuyun does not say anything, and quickly injects his own spiritual power into the Soviet Union.

At the beginning, the spiritual power was fierce, and where did the weak Soviets live?

"Hey--" Su spurt a spurt of blood.

"Let's fall! How are you? Do you want to be tight?" Nangong Liuyun held the pale face of the Soviet Union and asked eagerly.

However, Su Luo vomited blood, because the heart violently trembled, and even if his eyes did not open, he fainted.

"Let's fall, I will save you, you will not have something, certainly not!" The calmness of Nangong Liuyun has disappeared.

He condensed the spiritual power into a subtle heat, slowly injecting from the Suluo Lingtai.

Because of the output of the aura, Nangong Liuyun was seriously injured by the internal organs, and the injury became more serious.

But his attention was all on the Soviet Union, and he didn't even look at his own injuries.

Nangong Liuyun maintains this position, and the small and weak spiritual power flows into the body of the Soviet Union like a small stream.

After the chilly body of the Soviet Union gradually accepted this spiritual power, it gradually began to improve.

Although the good is very slow, almost visible, but the Nangong Liuyun has been excited and crazy.

He trembled and carefully compressed the spiritual power, which was continuously passed to the Soviet Union.

In this position, he stayed for three days and three nights.

On this day, the sky was gradually gloomy.

Nangong Liuyun looked at the sky, and the black-eyed sword brow slightly.

It's going to rain.

He looked tenderly at the Soviet Union in his arms.

The slap-like face is still pale, and the breath is still weak, but it is a little better than when she found her.

Nangong Liuyun carefully picked her up, as if holding the most precious treasures in the world.

There is no way out under the cliffs.

In the past few days, while the Soviet Union was being treated, the serious injuries of Nangong Liuyun gradually recovered.

Nangong Liuyun holds the Soviet Union, and several ups and downs have already flown on the cliff.

On the cliff, the eyesight is as strong as a piece of black.

Once, this is the highest cliff in the Yanyun Mountains. Here, the ancient trees are heavenly and shoulders.

It covers the sky and hides the sun for a long time.

But often the last big battle, and the power of the unparalleled Thunderball, this jungle has instantly turned into a scorched earth.

It has been bred for hundreds of thousands of years, but now there is only ash.

Suddenly, the eyes of Nangong Liuyun flashed slightly.

He actually saw not far away, a piece of black soil moved slightly.

Nangong Liuyun will protect the Soviet Union from falling, and she is afraid that she will have a slight loss.

The little black soil was slowly jacked up, and soon a small animal was drilled underneath.

I saw that it was dark in the whole body and could hardly see the original appearance.

However, the twins were so cute that they contained the big eyes of the water vapor, but they let Nangong Liuyun recognize it at a glance.

Little dragon.

This whole body is the same as the ink-like little thing, which is actually the most precious blood of the dragon family - the little dragon.

Xiao Shenlong stared at Nangong Liuyun for a while, suddenly, its eyes turned to the Soviet Union.

Several ups and downs, the little dragon has rushed toward the Soviet Union -