Fengjue Tianxia: Poison Doctor Seventh Miss

Boom boom boom!

The bucket that was released was like a tank!He smashed into a wall with all his heart, and smashed a [-]-meter-deep tunnel on top of the deep cave wall!

The unstoppable landslide in the back sank and was corroded, and Feng Qingyue followed the place where the bucket hit, and quickly ran towards it.

And the cannibal flower Xiaohong, who knew she had caused trouble, covered her spit-up flower with leaves in a dejected manner.

"It seems to be too exaggerated." Feng Qingyue looked at the ground behind which was corroded by the piranha Xiaohong's saliva, the effect was really scary.

"All things, mutual generation and mutual restraint." When Feng Qingyue was puzzled, a voice solved her doubts.

but!

The bucket has always been a rough roar, this voice can't be the bucket!

who is it?

"Who!" Shui Tong yelled loudly, expressing Feng Qingyue's inner voice, how could there be anyone here?

"Who am I?" The voice was obviously taken aback by Shui Tong's question, and suddenly Feng Qingyue felt her shoulders being grabbed by two hands, and a human roar came from beside her ear, "Who am I!"

then……

Under the deafening roar, cracks began to appear on the originally good stone wall, coupled with Xiao Hong's corrosive power beyond ordinary people, Feng Qingyue could only feel the ground under her feet cracking rapidly, and her whole body was completely broken. As if weightless, he fell towards the bottom.

And the hands on her shoulders were like iron tongs, making it impossible for her to look back.Looking over, I only saw the bucket in front of me, which fell down very quickly, and fell into a deep unknown place, and I was also falling towards that place.

"Ah!" Immediately afterwards, Feng Qingyue heard a piercing scream.

The tragic tone of that tone was as if he had encountered a villain with evil intentions and schemes. He was very flustered, but such an obvious male voice made Feng Qingyue tremble completely.

She shrugged her aching shoulders, and just turned around...

"Woman!" A louder voice came from that person's mouth. The person who was falling behind Feng Qingyue was protecting his head and body in a panic, with long hair hanging down to his ankles. Because of his movements, he couldn't see his face clearly, but at this moment, this person seemed to have seen something he shouldn't see, and quickly backed away.

I fled around among the chaotically falling stones, without any deliberation, it was completely instinctive, I was not hit by any stone, and there was no burst of energy in my body, the speed was neither fast nor slow, but it made people feel Very weird.

Feng Qingyue narrowed her eyes, who is this?

You can recognize her as a daughter at a glance, but why are you acting so flustered?

Are you in your clothes?

I don't know if that lunatic sensed that Feng Qingyue's aura was wrong, or what, he quietly came over, looked at Feng Qingyue through his long hair,

There was a hint of doubt in those eyes, and then he reached out and grabbed Feng Qingyue very directly.

"Whoosh, whoosh!" Seeing the hands that were not very clean after years of wind and frost just grabbing towards her, Feng Qingyue quickly backed up, not caring what she might bump into, and pulled the red gauze Wrapped around those hands with particularly unruly intentions, only a doubtful sigh was heard,

"Why are women flat?"