Descent of the Phoenix

Rushing, Xuanyuan Che has a black blood almost sprayed, but there is no trace of the drug king.

One step is standing next to Haoyue, Xuanyuan is full of face and fury, and the orange-red fire is wrapped around him, reflecting his iron black, fascinating and cool.

The flame flew, and the moon turned and looked at Xuanyuan Che, and both of them had a strong murderousness in their eyes.

"Fast firefighting, quick firefighting..." Just around this thick murderous murder, the rushing crowds of screaming screams overwhelmed.

The chaotic figure rushed from all directions.

Thick soil, trees, water, and the rushing toward the fire.

This time, the whole chaotic word was obtained.

Standing in the flames of flying, Ouyang flew in front of the fly and stood shoulder-to-shoulder. Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue, who had never spoken since the Queen of Medicine, were sweeping their eyes around the sea of ​​fire and the chaotic soldiers, and their brows were gently high.

This hand, he has to say that Yao Wang is really beautiful.

Although standing in the angle of Haoyue, it is necessary to eat meat and skin for the drug king, but standing on the angle of a free person who does not help, he will applaud.

Yes, yes, this hand is worthy of praise.

The mountain wind is cool and the sea is hot.

The entire skyline is orange and the fire is passing away.

The moon palace is rapidly sinking, and the black sky is almost dripping, which is the last trace of darkness before dawn.

The raging fire was extinguished.

The entire rear of the pile of grain was burned into a piece of scorched earth, black smoke rolled, and the smell of scorched earth fluttered with the mountain wind.

"How much loss?" To see Xuanyuan Che, who had been silent after the sneak attack on the grain, at this time, see the Quartet packing it up, and the autumn scars ran over and the cold mouth.

The autumn mark touched the black ash on the face, and the brow frowned: "Almost burned more than half."

Dry grains can't be seen on Mars.