第三十七章 (7 / 11)
        But...

        Earmetalcollisionvoicesuddenlysounded，wasalmostinmyear，neckfeelachill，atthesoundofakiddoyellingatthesametime，theoutsidehasbeenhandinhand.

        Wehavebeentrappedinthefemaleofthepoisonousfog，thekiteandoldmamasaythatwhatarrayishowtoreturnaresponsibility?

        Feetsuddenlyjolted，thoughinadreamspace，butfeellikeahquake，howtheoutside?

        M，youareeldersister?

        Noresponse...

        Notthatthisottihecharacteristicsofthenightmareappearstohavecaughtme，everytimeIquitistheuseoftheotherperson'seyestologoff，thistimeisinbroaddaylight，sodirectlytoblockalllight，nolightthatalsoreflectswhat!

        Now，Iwanttolight，suddenlyIlookedup，thestohirdfloor，Iseethisyerbelowthetreeis，atthetimesawlittlesevensatonabranpy，sinceaboutpeony，saidYaaughtallofherskills，IknewwithoutadreamndYanJinErisagreatgod，tothecore，however，Ineedherhelpnow.

        YanJinEr...

        YanJinErIneedyourhelp，mymindsuddenlyalightfshed，sincewindbowsmadeoftreeofdreams，anddrawsoutthedreamofspace，sothatmeansthatitmusthavethematerialbethroughtheel，thedreamspaeachfloorspaadditiontotheroottheremustbeotherimportandexportofthemirror.

        YanJinEr!

        BeforethatIthoughthadthedreamofspadwindbows，oneselfisthegreatman，itseems，atleastIwasaweaksginthenightmare，protectthefamily.

        Yes!!!!!!

        Sihewindbowandwindarrow，followmeinandoutofthedreamofspace，andshootfrdreamspaceoutside，isthatit'sarrowstowearoutthreeyersofspace?

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