MTL - Mistress, I Was Wrong-Chapter 16 Black pool

Oriental Saitama made a little bit of bad, they were still fighting, letting go of the five-level flying wing elephant, and then running with the oriental Minghui quietly, leaving A group of people bite each other's dogs.

Along the way, Oriental Minghui felt that his eyelids were jumping straight and he was panicked. He always felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Seven sisters, you said they will know that this is what we did?" The typical bad thing is a guilty baby.

Oriental Yuyu glanced at her. "What are you worried about?" In order to win the treasure, the two teams made it like that, and there are few who survived.

Dongfang Minghui stopped talking and opened his mouth. Under the watchful eyes of the female hostess, he could not say a word.

Oriental Minghui saw her come to the injured flying wing like the old nest, and the surprised mouth could not be closed. Only then did she see what was called the 蝉 蝉 蝉.

"Seven sisters, you should not think about it -" Take the flying wing like World of Warcraft?

The female hostess made a "squeaky" action against her, and the Oriental Ming Hui stunned her mouth.

In the seven-color continent, a five-level flying wing like the World of Warcraft mount is very precious, and it is not easy to capture. There are only a few talents in the big family. Only the genius that the family has hoped for can have their own mount.

People who are not favored like Oriental Saitama want to get a mount, only relying on their own strength.

So... Oriental Minghui knows her meaning and supports her decision.

"There is also a female flying wing in the cave. If you rush in, I am afraid I will not get any benefit." Qing ink said truthfully.

Two five-level flying wings like World of Warcraft, but not the average person to deal with.

"hold on."

Oriental Saitama knows that opportunities are hard to come by, and every time they need to be firmly grasped.

Oriental Minghui squatted on the ground with nothing to do, and concealed his breath perfectly. Even the oriental jade jade on the side was surprised.

"Hey, wait." Qingmo suddenly made a noise. "Yuyu, you are really lucky. The mother wing in the cave is producing calves. I think you can take good care of it."

The oriental jade jade looks alive and guesses the meaning of the green ink.

A Warcraft forced to sign a contract by force compared with a growing Warcraft from a small raise, she thinks that the latter makes her more tempted.

"It's no wonder that the flying wing has been seriously injured and has to rush back to the old nest. It turned out to be the cub that is about to be born in the nest."

"You should pay attention to the fact that the flying wing elephants are extremely short-sighted to their cubs. Once you know your intentions, I am afraid that they will be mad on the spot. You can't deal with a five-level Warcraft. Don't mention a five-level mad Warcraft. "Blue ink is cautious.

Oriental Saitama felt that she needed something to prepare. She looked at the side of the Oriental Minghui, and her brain flashed.

"Nine sisters, I remember that when you were awakened, it was a wood system." Oriental Saitama suddenly mentioned the sentence.

Oriental Minghui is dumbfounded and shouted, "It is not a wood system." If it is a wood system, the Oriental family will not let her do so for so many years.

Oriental Yuyu does not care whether she is a wood, she knows that Oriental Minghui has an inexplicable affinity for plants.

"Seven sisters need you to do something for me."

The words are spoken from the mouth of the female hostess, and it is simply to scare the rhythm of Oriental Minghui.

"Seven sisters, what do you want me to do?"

Oriental Saitama described what she wanted, and the Oriental Minghui heard the fog in the clouds, and her contract was really understood.

"Purple fruit, a fruit that grows in Blackpool, is a nourishing fruit that can make World of Warcraft rejuvenate. This has a strong appeal to Warcraft. Warcraft below level 9 has no resistance to it."

It’s hard to make a straightforward explanation of Dongfang Minghui.

Obviously, this proposal is the best opportunity to show her goodwill and loyalty to the female hostess. Dongfang Minghui did not want to agree.

"it is good."

"Are you sure that your nine sisters can help you get the purple fruit? Don't forget that the purple fruit grows in the black swamp, with her little spirit..." Qing ink is not optimistic about her anyway.

Oriental Saitama looked at the back of her departure. "Try not to know."

Along the way, Dongfang Minghui left to ask the right question, and it was learned from the flowers and plants that the position of the purple cloud fruit was located. Other news about the purple fruit fruit was still in the future, and it was interrupted by the potholes of his own potholes. It is.

"Cut, you ask them if they are better than beg me, beg me, maybe I will help you get the purple fruit when I am in a good mood."

Oriental Minghui rolled his eyes and was too lazy to care about it.

She still can't understand why this magical plant has signed a blood contract.

"Hey, don't you believe it?" The pothole magic plant can feel the thought of a lost heart in her heart. "The purple fruit can not be taken, your seven sisters pit yours."

"Not only." Oriental Minghui dead duck mouth hard.

"The purple fruit grows in the black pool, which is a swamp. Do you know how many white bones are there under the black tan? The world of Warcraft that wants the purple fruit is so numerous, there are countless. But the real World of Warcraft is only a few. Five fingers can count."

"And you know what's under the swamp?"

"The three-headed snake is said to have been living under this black tan for a long time. If you have this spiritual power, you will definitely be swallowed by the three-headed snake."

Oriental Minghui: "..." Can you still play it friendly?

At the beginning, Dongfang Minghui also vowed to guarantee that she must get the purple fruit, but she could listen to all kinds of broken thoughts of the potholes and her mind, and her heart was shaken.

"Oh, if I am swallowed up, you will hang up."

The potholes are immediately muted.

Oriental Minghui is quite smug, and finally can let this color magic shut up, she almost forgot, the blood contract is not only her, but also the pit scorpion, they are equal from now on. One, all glory, and one loss.

She finally came out of the position of the weak.

The closer it is to Blackpool, the more careful the Oriental Minghui is, taking a few steps to observe the situation around him, and worrying about being ignored by Warcraft.

"You can't make a profit, think that my English name is about to be ruined on you." There is helplessness in the voice of the pottery.

"I dare to come here and it is very good for you." If it wasn't for the woman's adult, she had already ran. Such a dangerous place is a normal person will not come.

Soon, she discovered that a group of people who were not normal were trying to approach the marshes in the center of Blackpool.

Oriental Minghui: "..." It is a day of the dog, this group of people are also playing the idea of ​​purple fruit.

"Their fighting power is stronger than you, and the chance of getting the purple fruit is very high." The unpleasant voice sounded in my mind.

"The blind man can see it." Oriental Minghui has long learned to hide his breath, because the breath is close to the wood system, and in this forest, unless she exposes herself, it is really difficult for ordinary people to detect her.

"When they defeated the three-headed snake, we will grab the Ziyun fruit." Oriental Minghui and his own pit fathers discussed.

"It can be, but I have a request." Look, still can't live without it.

"Tell it." Oriental Minghui was helpless, she couldn't do anything too difficult, and it was really hard to grab the Ziyun fruit from so many people. Well, I needed it to plague the long vines. .

"Purple fruit, there is more to give me."

"Are you not the same as that?" This is the same root, and it is too urgent. Oriental Minghui was dumbfounded, and Sanguan was subverted by his own little friends.

"Stupid." The tender voice directly shouted.

"Do you still want it? I will swear by me, and I will eat it first when I have something good." She has now learned to take advantage of her own.

Potholes: "..."

"I am a magic plant, but I also need to absorb energy." Plus the previous body injury, it was forced to encounter such a waste material, looking for a best policy to save this life.

Oriental Minghui is understandable, magic plants need energy, she needs energy, everything needs energy, but their needs are different.

"Okay, the deal." She promised, anyway, she did not use it, the key is to give the most power.

One person and one pet first reached a harmonious and satisfactory agreement.

"Less Lord, let us lead the three-headed snake out of the hole, let us take it away, and you and the elders will take the opportunity to win the purple fruit."

A purple fruit is in the outside world, and there is no market for it.

Dongfang Minghui hid in the grass and watched the group split into two batches. A group of black **** that were black-painted in the swamps kept on top of the black pool, and the ball exploded when it fell.

“嘭—嘭—嘭.”

The sound of blasting continued, and the swamps were blown up. Many bones, furs, and some creatures in the swamp were blown out. Oriental Minghui could feel strong vibration on the ground. Don’t mention it in the swamp. The three-headed snake survived.

A group of people saw no movement in the swamp, and they threw several **** inward.

The huge sound came along with the roar.

"Hidden, the three-headed snake is angry." With the reminder of the little friend, Dongfang Minghui climbed into the tree with a brain, as fast as a monkey, wrapped himself with the help of the friend's rattan, camouflage Become a part of the tree.

Sure enough, after three waves of blasting, the entire swamp began to boil, and a lot of black spiders similar in size to ants emerged from the inside.

"Ah, itchy."

"They are poisonous, fast - run!"

Oriental Minghui saw this group of dense things, the scalp was numb, and even the goose bumps on his body came out. The little guys were very excited and went straight to the crowd, and even the trees didn't let go.