Chapter 867: This is the artifact?

Chapter 867 This is the artifact?

The red-browed lightning strikes and slams down.

Throwing countless currents.

Emperor Mo Xuan has turned around, reaching out to cover the slender waist of the night, lifting his palms to gather the mysterious air, is trying to meet the lightning.

Amazing scenes have taken place.

The red-brown lightning strikes after touching the silver shield that has been settled at night.

It flashed a little, and the current disappeared directly.

Surrounded by the raging red awns and air currents, it is also at this moment.

Everything is due to calm.

It seems that the power of artifacts has never been seen before.

At night, I looked at the silver shield in front of me and slowly removed the silver wire.

Staring at the entrance of the red mans that accommodates one person, he was surprised: "This, what is going on?"

Is it...

Is her guess true?

The artifact called her and recognized her?

So, she came up with the artifact, and the artifact removed all the protective energy?

One finger hit her head.

The ear sighs from the ear, and the sigh of disappointment: "I knew that the artifact is a recognition of you, and I will not rush to the top of the chapter, it is really tired."

really……

This is what the artifact recognizes her.

Looking at the red mans, the faint outline, the night brows did not ease because of the recognition of the artifact.

"Why... artifacts will recognize me?"

Only four of them entered the seal space.

She is among the four, the weakest.

No matter what, the artifact is not likely to see her.

To say, it is also necessary to recognize the righteousness of Di Mo Xuan.

"It is very likely that...the artifact is a male." Emperor Xu Xuan resisted the squat, and answered the question.

Clear at night: "..."

Artifact is also divided into female and male?

Are you sure you are teasing her?

"Hurry and take the artifacts in the past." Emperor Xu Xuan pinched her small face, the corners of the mouth twitched with a gentle arc, and the tone of the mouth.

The night cleared his face and saw his tiredness in his eyebrows. He knew that he was for himself, and he would not do so, and he didn’t blame him for hurting his face.

It was the embarrassing entrance to the red mans.

The night fell and did not find out. After she turned around, Di Mo Xuan’s smiling mouth was slowly faded.

Such as the ink scorpion, staring deeply at the back of the night.

At the end of the day, a deep meaning.

It seems to contain complex emotions.

For a long time, he reached out and pressed his fingertips between the brows and gently pressed it.

A long sigh, light and unspeakable from his red lips.

Listen carefully, but there is no more noise.

......

After passing through the entrance of the red mans, the night clearing sight will fall into the narrow space, the only stone table.

The stone table is not big, about the size of the chess table.

The surface of the stone table is covered with a faint white cool air.