Chapter 646 Magic Jiuli

miss?

Huan Qingyan was both surprised and happy, and looked back.

The tall and strong body is like a wall of shadows, covering Huan Qingyan's whole body. He is wearing animal skin clothes, and he looks full of wild beauty and strength. He is strong and exudes a kind of wild tension beauty. , with rough and arrogant indifference in his eyes.

"Brother Jiuli?" Huan Qingyan couldn't believe it.

The haughty eyes of 'Huan Jiuli' did not show a trace of arrogance. He looked at Huan Qingyan intently and seriously, with only infinite tenderness, which formed an extreme contrast with his rough appearance.

"Well, I haven't seen you for more than a year, how are you?" The voice was deep and magnetic, indifferent and graceful.

Huan Qingyan burst into a big smile, really surprised and happy, "Brother Jiuli, it's really you, can you talk now? The voice is so nice! Why are you here? Where did you go before..."

A series of questions, like a problem baby.

'Huan Jiuli' smiled lazily, and the corners of his habitually raised eyes reflected the exploding blood mist, giving him a strange look.

"At that time, I was separated from the eldest lady in Wuwu Mountain. I went to the demon land. I will talk about it later when I have a chance. This mask town is not safe. I will take you out first."

Speaking of insecurity, Huan Qingyan came back to his senses.

"Brother Jiuli, why do these people stay in the pit? Let's wake them up and let them climb up!"

'Huan Jiuli' replied with a smile, "Because they wore the masks of the fox clan and were turned into puppets by the fox clan. If you had worn that mask before, you would have stood inside."

"Huh?" Huan Qingyan was taken aback.

'Huan Jiuli' said again, "Miss, I haven't seen you for more than a year, you are much better than I imagined, very good, with a firm mind, only a nine-star spiritual master can solve the illusion of the fox demon girl by himself, very good."

Huan Qingyan suddenly remembered, yes, she was under the illusion!

Touching her waist again, Feng Yuling was not on her body, and an ominous premonition rose.

She couldn't care less about reminiscing about the past, nor about the puppets full of pits, so she pulled Huan Jiuli up and ran back.

"Brother Jiuli, the situation is critical now. Let's find Jimoya first. I got lost with him. I'm so panicked now..." Every time she panicked, bad things would happen.

"Okay." "Huan Jiuli" let her hold hands, with a smile on his face, and ran over after her in the blood rain.

The blood rain can wet Huan Qingyan's face, but it can't touch the 'Huan Jiuli' in the slightest.

In the deep pit behind them, those puppets climbed up one by one like ants, and followed behind Huan Qingyan, dragging a long line...

It looks scary and shocking.

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"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid."

Jimo Ya unveiled the mask of the man in his arms...

Huan Qingyan in his arms smiled at him, but the smile was weird and vicious, and also contained an unconcealed pride.

From Huan Qingyan's hands, a blood net quietly wrapped Jimo Ya's whole body.

It was too late for Jimo Ya to summon the Dragon Spirit Treasure! Long Lingbao was drenched in blood rain before, and his rank dropped by one level, and his movements were slow. Lingbao and people were all covered by this blood net.

The 'Huan Qingyan' in her arms gradually changed her appearance.

Transformed into a beautiful young woman, with a pointed and thin foxy face, white and tender as jade, a pair of pear dimples slightly appeared between the cheeks, light rouge, curved long eyebrows, non-painting like a painting, the eyes are like a faint dream , Let people take a look at it, and they can be intoxicated and lost their souls.