Qin Xue wants to run for her life on the wind ball, and the fire lynx jumps to miss her. The huge claws are about to tear her body apart. Qin Xue's face is white. The speed of fire lynx is too fast, and she can't stop it.

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"Hello, I want its crystal." Qin Chu said, tilted his head and asked, "can you deal with him?"

"Try it. I haven't really killed level 8 Warcraft yet." Rong LAN looked back with a smile and flew up, just like the God of heaven falling in front of Qin Xue. He erected a wind wall and turned to Qin Xue and said, "roll away, don't get in the way!"

Qin Xuezheng was so grateful that she was filled with infinite hope. The son of heaven saved her. She must have hope and be loved by him. At this time, she should fight with him side by side.

Rong LAN doesn't care about her. The people in the team, who are injured and exhausted, can't help.

Rong LAN leads the fire lynx to one side, and drops a fire cell beside him, which stimulates the wind element in his body and makes the fire roll up in all directions. The fire lynx is also a fire attribute and is not afraid of fire.

With Rong Lan's grade, this kind of temperature, can't hurt him.

"Sword emperor?" Situ Zhuo took a breath. He was already a sword emperor?

It's incredible.

Rong LAN and fire lynx circled for a quarter of an hour. The two sides were twisted together. The power of fire lynx was obviously much greater. Qin Chu saw that there was a round wind wall around Rong LAN to protect him. As soon as the fire approached, it would be guided and dissolved by the wind and rolled to other places.

Lynx, however, did not know that the big fire, which blue fire, could not maintain a big fire It's higher than the red one.

The eight steps of the magic mountain are strong, so it's powerful.

It's a blue fire that can unleash this power.

Rong LAN gave up the fire attack, and a sharp wind arrow flew to the dragon's head. The fire lynx roared, and the body sprang forward with a big mouth. Another fire dragon rolled in. Ronglan basically gave up the attack and turned to defense.

As soon as he avoided, the place where he stood was scorched.

Suddenly, Rong LAN fell down from the air, and a gust of wind took off under him. He turned over and fell on the ground. Qin Chu saw that his arm was burned, and her eyes shrank.

"Let's run!" Qin Chu ran to his side, this magic crystal she did not want, they run for life should not be a problem.

"Qin Chu, you cunt. What can we do if the son of a family is gone?" Liu Ting was furious, pointing to Qin Chu and scolding, "you Ah... "

Let LAN brush sleeves, a gust of wind beat her out.

The son's eyes were cold, like Shura, and his eyebrows were sharp like ice blades. "Please remember, the only reason I'm here is that she wants this magic crystal. If you talk more, I can hear you say my wife's half a sentence, and I'll burn you to ashes!"

Liu Ting was shocked and did not dare to speak.

Qin Chu looked at his wound, "we can't fight it, don't be arrogant."

"Don't worry!" Rong LAN pulled her, and kissed her on her forehead. In a scorched earth fire, she was gentle and cherished.

The fire is tender, the blood is romantic.

"Go to one side and hide. Don't get hurt by the fire." Rong LAN pushed her aside and let him escape.