Chapter 1825

"Wow, sister Qingli, how are you?"

Bi Xuan took the lead in cheering.

Then, they quickly dug down all the crystal stones on the wall, and then went on.

While walking, Yanfeng said proudly: "I've already said that my green glass is the luckiest person in the world. If you walk around, you can find a crystal ore, and the quality of the crystal is so high! Ha ha, if those people know it, they will regret it! "

"If you say it's your family's, I'll beat you to death."

Jun Aohan said seriously.

“…… Forget it, I won't argue with you. "

Yan Fengqing stared at him like a cockfight for a long time, and decided to hold back for a while.

I'm for the big picture!

Just as the two men had changed their cockfighting eyes back, a roar came from the front.

"On --"

everyone stops.

There is a smell coming from the front. The powerful pressure is constantly coming from the front.

Bi Xuan felt his feet soft and almost fell down.

But the hot wind light and the gentleman proud cold facial expression, simultaneously becomes incomparably dignified.

"What's the matter?"

Asked Bi Xuan nervously.

"It's like a high-level Warcraft."

The faces of both men were extremely cold.

"How good is it?"

"It's estimated to be eighth order, or even higher."

Bi Xuan's legs suddenly softened

Higher level Warcraft is even more powerful than those of the same level because of its strong physical strength.

In this world, seven level Warcraft is very rare.

Step 8

Bi Xuan thought that all the people he had seen had probably died.

"Do we have any hope of living?"

Bi Xuan said a little worried.

"Then try it."

Yan Feng smiled softly.

"I don't know if your Kung Fu is wasted?"

He took a look at Jun Aohan.

"Don't worry, it's much better than you."

The two men set out to meet the enemy.

Ye Qingli has an impulse to hit the wall.

Their luck is not really so bad, is it?

Picked a road casually, unexpectedly picked the eighth level Warcraft?

"Otherwise, shall we go back now?"

Seven weak proposal said.

Jun Aohan doesn't mean to step back at all.

"Now go back, green glass will not lose?"

"It doesn't matter if I win or lose. It's your safety that matters."

Ye Qingli said with a worried face.

She doesn't think Jun Aohan can deal with an eighth level Warcraft so easily.

Even if his kung fu is unfathomable.

In contrast, even if she lost a bet, Mo Zihan mocked her, nothing.

His safety is much more important.

Jun Aohan's mouth suddenly cocked up.

Especially for people like him, whose face is usually cold and iceberg like.

At this time, a smile bloomed on his face, just like spring returns to the earth.

Almost everyone was stunned.

There was only a slight hum from the burning wind.

"Well, it's time to show off again!"

In the full view of the public, Jun Aohan suddenly turned around and kissed Ye Qingli gently on his face.

"Hello!"

Ye Qingli looks at him angrily.

It's time for him to think about it!

"I'm glad you care so much about me."

Jun Aohan patted her face.

"Don't worry, I'll get the beast in front of me."

With that, he flew up.

"Hey, wait for me. You can't take all the limelight by yourself!"