The Anarchic Consort

"Okay." The fire unicorn nodded, and the heavy claws slammed on the ground, and the clouds swelled. Around the Bailijiajue and Helianweiwei, there were a lot of cumbersome marks, and the shape of the marks was like It was a five-pointed star, and Helen Weiwei stood in the middle.

The dawn of the East, the dawn of the morning, all hit on the body of Helen Weiwei, the beam quickly gathered at the speed visible to the naked eye, until the whole person wrapped in Helen Weiwei, gradually faded. Light and heat...

I don't know how long it took, and Helen Weiwei suddenly opened his eyes!

All the scenery in front of me has changed, and the surroundings are all bitter and cold.

Helen Weiwei didn't expect her to be normal, but it looked like she had never seen it before, especially now that she and two other girls were stunned by a Warcraft.

That feeling is very bad.

The ups and downs of the ups and downs are ups and downs, and the wind is the wind of the waves.

Helen Weiwei was thinking about how to get out of it. The girl next to her yelled at her: "The most hated thing for the king is the courageous human beings. I don't know why they pick you up halfway, but the skin is white. A little."

Helian Weiwei did not speak, and she usually remained absolutely silent when she did not understand the situation.

What's more, this time she came with a purpose.

"Xiaokui, don't say that." Another girl pulled the sleeve of the man and held a small face against Helen Weiwei. "I don't think you are like our exorcism. You are Where did it come from? How could it be next to the altar?"

Helian Weiwei’s voice faintly opened: “I have forgotten it. When I woke up, it’s what it is now.”

"It must have fallen to the head when it fell down the mountain." The purple girl looked at her, and she showed mercy in the light.

Helen Weiwei calmly pressed the forehead angle and swayed back and forth twice: "It should be."

"It's really pitiful." The girl in purple clothes couldn't bear it: "You can rest assured that I will take care of you in the Temple of Wann."

Helen Weiwei's finger, Wanmo Hall?

"Nero sister, why do you want to control her." The girl in the pink clothes raised her chin, and the small face of Jingmei passed a trace of disdain: "This time the king took the initiative to let you go, this woman who does not know where to come from counts what!"

The purple girl returned to the warning style and looked at the girl in the pink dress: "Xiaokui, just because the person I was looking for is me, I can't let others be implicated. You know, no matter how elegant he usually looks, actually The suffocation in his bones is heavier than anyone else, and no one knows what he will do in the next second."

"Then he is different for the nephew sister." Xiao Kui’s eyes are envious: "He is really good for his sister."

The purple girl first smiled, then she looked a little lost...

Helen Weiwei listened to the side of the look, and the dagger under the long sleeves re-hidden back.

According to Fire Kirin, it will send her to the place where the Brigade is located.

Since she is here, will she be able to see the Barry Gregory faster as scheduled?

Helen Weiwei decided to wait and see, and the light looked toward the distance.

In the dense fog, behind the dark clouds, there are countless towers standing on the top of the sky, bustling and cold.

The vast temple stands at the foot of the volcano and stretches to the banks of the Solo River. There is no sunshine, and the thick fog covers everything.

Helen Weiwei couldn't see its full picture, only to see a sea of ​​flowers, like a fire, floating on a dark black river, can not tell the beauty.

The floating soul that can't be ascended to the sky is like a cloud, so that Helen Weiwei can't move his eyes for a moment.

Xiao Kuiyu smiled and said: "Nero sister, look at her, it’s like a dumpling that hasn’t seen the world, and even the river has never seen it."

Styx? Helianweiwei’s eyes were dangerously smashed, and the city of the eye was like an ancient well, which she had read in previous books.

There is a river in the world, and there are countless Manzhushahua on its shore.

Everyone says it symbolizes uncertainty and despair.

Even so, it can't resist people's yearning for it.

It grows in the densest place of the soul, and when the breeze blows, you can hear the faint singing.

That is the mermaid singing, sleeping at the bottom of the river, summoning the soul.

Don't think that the mermaid here is a beautiful thing.

Yes, they are really beautiful, with the most ethereal voice and clean face under the sun.

When they look into your eyes, you can't help but promise them anything.

However, after you promise, they will reveal sharp teeth and quickly drag you to the deepest part of the bottom of the water.

There are too many legends about the Styx.

But what really makes Helen Weiwei care is that this river will only be seen in the Devil and Hell.

Obviously, this is not hell...

Since it is not hell, it can only be a free world of freedom!

She actually came to the devil world!

Helen Weiwei resisted the urge to help the crowd, watching the gradually reaching the hall, the long and narrow Danfeng 眸 flashed a glimmer of light.

Wan Magic Hall, shining four photos.

No matter how beautiful it is, it will never bathe in the sun.

Those lights are the illusion created by the great magic.

The black feathers are undulating, and countless flames burst into a huge fire. The magic is full of joy, and the big birds are flying by, flying through the fireworks, screaming, and celebrating in their own way.

The fireworks are getting bigger and bigger.

When Helen Weiwei saw this scene, there was only one sentence in his mind: "Under the ninety-eighty-eight miles, Huangquan falls, and the other side blooms."

Snapped!

She was like a parcel and was thrown to the ground by Warcraft.

Fortunately, there was a burgundy carpet on the ground. It didn't hurt when it fell, but it was soft.

With her being thrown to the ground, there are two girls.

The girl in purple dress has an unspeakable look on her face.

But the one called Xiaokui, like a very happy appearance, the smile of the corner of the mouth is unusually obvious.

She held her hands and looked at Helen Weiwei on the ground, with a mockery on her thin lips: "Ner sister, look at her, shouldn't it be stupid? Or was it scared?"

"Xiaokui!" The purple girl looked back and warned her, but she was not very sincere. After all, Helian Weiwei was just a stranger to her. She only took care of her in the aspect she could take care of. That's right.

Helian Weiwei will not see through the thoughts of these two people. It must be born in a family, a higher quality, a lower quality, but nothing different.

In their eyes, she may be a badly born stock...