Chapter 811
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They wanted to continue walking with Jimo ya, but Jimo Ya refused. Murong Xinnuo was in tears and Jimo Ya turned a blind eye. At this time, there was a tornado.
All the people were involved.
Jimoya is no exception.
After entering the tornado, jimoya released his magic face.
After a while, the tornado gradually dissipated.
Jimo Ya hugged the magic face, and longlingbao sang softly, gently holding them down slowly.
This is a huge sand city.
See you in mid air. The sand city covers a very wide area.
It's all made of yellow sand. The city wall is high. I don't know what secret method it is to make the scattered sand coagulate together.
Some tall sand walls stand in the city, and there are faint figures shaking behind the sand walls.
It should be the person brought in by the tornado first.
After they landed, long Lingbao turned into a silver thread and disappeared into the wrist of Jimo.
Before it was time to move, there was a "bang bang" around, and others were swept here by the tornado, and then dropped from high altitude and fell to the ground, stirring up a large area of yellow sand.
Such a movement, let Jimo Ya and magic tilt Yan cast their eyes, just to see that the yellow sand aroused did not land on the ground.
Instead, it was like life in the air, strangely flowing towards the nearest sand wall.
Then it meanders on the sand wall into a strange image with words unlike words and paintings, and stops moving.
What the hell is this?
They looked at each other, that is, Mo Ya loosened her hand around Huan's waist, held her little hand and walked slowly to the sand wall.
Huan Qingyan also peeked at the unlucky guy who had just been thrown from high altitude and didn't have time to respond.
At the moment, he is climbing out of the sand and spitting out yellow sand all over his mouth.
I couldn't help chuckling.
He was pinched by Jimo Ya and looked up. Jimo Ya smiled like the spring breeze: "he's very good-looking?"
As soon as his back cooled, he immediately shook his head with conditioned reflex and smiled at Jimo ya: "it's not good-looking! Ya Shuai is the best!"
Jimoya nodded with satisfaction and went back to study the strange sand painting on the sand wall.
Huan Qingyan was relieved. How did she feel that this guy became more and more jealous after the reunion with jimoya?
Well, this proves that my girl is becoming more and more attractive and yashuai loves me more and more!
Unreal and shameless narcissism, shut up and feel more and more cute. My boyfriend loves himself too much. What should I do? Wait online, very urgent ~
"This sand painting is strange --" the voice of Jimo Ya broke the narcissism of fantasy and looked up.
This sand wall is about ten feet high. There are strange lines composed of yellow sand on it, just like a painting. Originally, it was just a casual glance, but when you saw one of the sand paintings, your eyes coagulated.
There seems to be something mysterious about this painting. If you look at it for a while, the aura in your body seems to be ready to move.
Just now, there was no time to understand what was blowing on the sand wall. As soon as there was a flash of understanding, it disappeared on the sand wall.
Huan leaned back and looked at Jimo Ya in surprise, and whispered: "what does this sand painting seem to have --"
Jimo Ya seemed to feel something. His eyes were dignified for a bit, and he also said, "let's go elsewhere."
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They wanted to continue walking with Jimo ya, but Jimo Ya refused. Murong Xinnuo was in tears and Jimo Ya turned a blind eye. At this time, there was a tornado.
All the people were involved.
Jimoya is no exception.
After entering the tornado, jimoya released his magic face.
After a while, the tornado gradually dissipated.
Jimo Ya hugged the magic face, and longlingbao sang softly, gently holding them down slowly.
This is a huge sand city.
See you in mid air. The sand city covers a very wide area.
It's all made of yellow sand. The city wall is high. I don't know what secret method it is to make the scattered sand coagulate together.
Some tall sand walls stand in the city, and there are faint figures shaking behind the sand walls.
It should be the person brought in by the tornado first.
After they landed, long Lingbao turned into a silver thread and disappeared into the wrist of Jimo.
Before it was time to move, there was a "bang bang" around, and others were swept here by the tornado, and then dropped from high altitude and fell to the ground, stirring up a large area of yellow sand.
Such a movement, let Jimo Ya and magic tilt Yan cast their eyes, just to see that the yellow sand aroused did not land on the ground.
Instead, it was like life in the air, strangely flowing towards the nearest sand wall.
Then it meanders on the sand wall into a strange image with words unlike words and paintings, and stops moving.
What the hell is this?
They looked at each other, that is, Mo Ya loosened her hand around Huan's waist, held her little hand and walked slowly to the sand wall.
Huan Qingyan also peeked at the unlucky guy who had just been thrown from high altitude and didn't have time to respond.
At the moment, he is climbing out of the sand and spitting out yellow sand all over his mouth.
I couldn't help chuckling.
He was pinched by Jimo Ya and looked up. Jimo Ya smiled like the spring breeze: "he's very good-looking?"
As soon as his back cooled, he immediately shook his head with conditioned reflex and smiled at Jimo ya: "it's not good-looking! Ya Shuai is the best!"
Jimoya nodded with satisfaction and went back to study the strange sand painting on the sand wall.
Huan Qingyan was relieved. How did she feel that this guy became more and more jealous after the reunion with jimoya?
Well, this proves that my girl is becoming more and more attractive and yashuai loves me more and more!
Unreal and shameless narcissism, shut up and feel more and more cute. My boyfriend loves himself too much. What should I do? Wait online, very urgent ~
"This sand painting is strange --" the voice of Jimo Ya broke the narcissism of fantasy and looked up.
This sand wall is about ten feet high. There are strange lines composed of yellow sand on it, just like a painting. Originally, it was just a casual glance, but when you saw one of the sand paintings, your eyes coagulated.
There seems to be something mysterious about this painting. If you look at it for a while, the aura in your body seems to be ready to move.
Just now, there was no time to understand what was blowing on the sand wall. As soon as there was a flash of understanding, it disappeared on the sand wall.
Huan leaned back and looked at Jimo Ya in surprise, and whispered: "what does this sand painting seem to have --"
Jimo Ya seemed to feel something. His eyes were dignified for a bit, and he also said, "let's go elsewhere."
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
They wanted to continue walking with Jimo ya, but Jimo Ya refused. Murong Xinnuo was in tears and Jimo Ya turned a blind eye. At this time, there was a tornado.All the people were involved.Jimoya is no exception.After entering the tornado, jimoya released his magic face.After a while, the tornado gradually dissipated.Jimo Ya hugged the magic face, and longlingbao sang softly, gently holding them down slowly.This is a huge sand city.See you in mid air. The sand city covers a very wide area.It's all made of yellow sand. The city wall is high. I don't know what secret method it is to make the scattered sand coagulate together.Some tall sand walls stand in the city, and there are faint figures shaking behind the sand walls.It should be the person brought in by the tornado first.After they landed, long Lingbao turned into a silver thread and disappeared into the wrist of Jimo.Before it was time to move, there was a "bang bang" around, and others were swept here by the tornado, and then dropped from high altitude and fell to the ground, stirring up a large area of yellow sand.Such a movement, let Jimo Ya and magic tilt Yan cast their eyes, just to see that the yellow sand aroused did not land on the ground.Instead, it was like life in the air, strangely flowing towards the nearest sand wall.Then it meanders on the sand wall into a strange image with words unlike words and paintings, and stops moving.What the hell is this?They looked at each other, that is, Mo Ya loosened her hand around Huan's waist, held her little hand and walked slowly to the sand wall.Huan Qingyan also peeked at the unlucky guy who had just been thrown from high altitude and didn't have time to respond.At the moment, he is climbing out of the sand and spitting out yellow sand all over his mouth.I couldn't help chuckling.He was pinched by Jimo Ya and looked up. Jimo Ya smiled like the spring breeze: "he's very good-looking?"As soon as his back cooled, he immediately shook his head with conditioned reflex and smiled at Jimo ya: "it's not good-looking! Ya Shuai is the best!"Jimoya nodded with satisfaction and went back to study the strange sand painting on the sand wall.Huan Qingyan was relieved. How did she feel that this guy became more and more jealous after the reunion with jimoya?Well, this proves that my girl is becoming more and more attractive and yashuai loves me more and more!Unreal and shameless narcissism, shut up and feel more and more cute. My boyfriend loves himself too much. What should I do? Wait online, very urgent ~"This sand painting is strange --" the voice of Jimo Ya broke the narcissism of fantasy and looked up.This sand wall is about ten feet high. There are strange lines composed of yellow sand on it, just like a painting. Originally, it was just a casual glance, but when you saw one of the sand paintings, your eyes coagulated.There seems to be something mysterious about this painting. If you look at it for a while, the aura in your body seems to be ready to move.Just now, there was no time to understand what was blowing on the sand wall. As soon as there was a flash of understanding, it disappeared on the sand wall.Huan leaned back and looked at Jimo Ya in surprise, and whispered: "what does this sand painting seem to have --"Jimo Ya seemed to feel something. His eyes were dignified for a bit, and he also said, "let's go elsewhere."This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
