Signing to the Goddess from Douluo

Looking at the upcoming palm, Qinglin stood trembling and shivering, her face was full of fear, but she was accustomed to being bullied all the year round, and she, who was weak and weak, did not resist.

Because Qinglin knew that the consequence of resisting was being treated more cruelly.

Tears slipped from the eyes, and slowly dropped to the ground along the swollen pretty face. Before the slap came, she felt a strong wind hit, and then, Qinglin tightened her eyes more and more forcefully, expecting Can survive tonight.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise came to Qinglin's ears, but strangely, she did not feel any pain, as long as the pain from the previous slap made her a little confused.

"You, who are you, dare to take care of the family affairs of my Sand Mercenary Group."

Looking at the bearded man who was kicked on the ground, the other tall men suddenly looked fiercely at Ye Chen who was making trouble.

No one paid any attention to others, Ye Chen took out an emerald green pill from his arms and handed it to Qinglin, "Does it hurt?"

Hearing this, Qing Lin took the pill in a daze, but forgot to swallow it, and just nodded stupidly, but after reacting, he immediately shook his head and said, "No, my son who doesn’t hurt, you Hurry up, I'm really fine."

Tugging at Ye Chen's sleeve, Qinglin's eyes moved slightly, and he kept beckoning him to leave. The first time he met someone so good to him, Qinglin didn't want Ye Chen to get into trouble for himself.

"It doesn't hurt, then why are you crying?"

"Eyes, sand is in my eyes, I don't hurt."

Qing Lin stubbornly shook his head again, affirming that he was ‘okay’, and he was so sad that he was still thinking about others.

"Damn boy, dare to run wild in Rock Desert City, and you don't look at how many catties you are."

The bearded man wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, drew a long knife from his waist and shouted at Ye Chen: "I'm going to kill you."

After that, he raised his knife and rushed out, but before he took a few steps, he was stopped by the man on the side: "Don't be impulsive, this is Rock Desert City, you can't kill, you don't..."

Before the words were finished, a blood-colored long sword suddenly appeared in front of the two tall men, and the beards stopped by their stretched hands, their brains burst at this moment, and their faces were spilled.

"Ah, it's killing, it's killing."

The extremely disgusting picture suddenly scared the two big men to piss, and the white flowers also made them nauseous.

"My son, what's the matter?"

Qinglin, who was covering his eyes by Ye Chen, asked, but only got one sentence: "It's okay, it's just a dead dog. I'll take you out of the city. From now on, my brother will take care of you."

After that, Ye Chen picked up Qinglin and quickly left the restaurant. The little purple lion, who was still eating and drinking, followed him numbly, exploding with the strongest speed of Tier 3 monsters, running faster than Ye Morning is still fast.

The reason for leaving was just to avoid trouble. If nothing happened, Ye Chen would definitely destroy all the so-called Sand Mercenary Group.

But, it seems, it's not a problem anymore.

Not long after the two and one beast left the city, a group of people dressed in grit marks immediately surrounded a few people.

"Huh? The one in your arms, but the slave of my regiment, please let her show her face, so as not to cause unnecessary misunderstanding."

The head of the strong man's eyes condensed slightly. It was obvious that the girl in Ye Chen's arms was a member of his regiment. At this time, the green scales who heard these words kept trembling in Ye Chen's arms and shrank into a ball. As if hearing the voice of the devil, it made him extremely frightened.

"Don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you with me in the future."

Gently patted Qinglin's weak back, Ye Chen's eyes were sharply cold. Judging from the performance of the people in his arms, the men in this group of mercenaries would definitely abuse Qinglin on weekdays. Then...

As he was thinking, a thin man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek in front of him immediately pointed to the little purple lion at Ye Chen’s feet and said, “Boss, that seems to be the cub of the Amethyst Winged Lion King. It’s said that this thing is very rare. It can reach the strength of Tier 6 or even Tier 7, which is equivalent to Dou Huang Dou Zong, and we must never let it go."

Hearing that, the eyes of the strong and strong man suddenly showed a murderous intent. Those who can mix in the desert are not merciful people. At this moment, seeing Ye Chen have the lion king cubs, all of them showed greedy eyes.

"Kill everyone, don't leave troubles."

The head of the group called the boss raised his eyebrows, the meaning of the words couldn't be more obvious.

Soon, dozens of people from a kind of mercenary group raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Chen.

Those fighters, fighting masters, great fighting masters, the guys in the highest fighting spirit realm, were like desperadoes, and didn't intend to test one or two at all.

Upon seeing this, Ye Chen held the small green scale head with one hand, and called out the divine tool Demon Abyss with the other hand, and moved his fingers slightly, and a **** narrow sword light appeared in the sky that was about to go dark.

Ye Chen moved slightly, Mo Yuan rushed out suddenly, Yu Kong continued to dance and circulate, and for a short moment, the so-called mercenary group was only left with yellow sand all over the floor.

But the people were all destroyed by the powerful Demon Abyss and turned into nothingness, with no bones left.

After handling everything, Ye Chen left the range of Rock Desert City with the green scales, but when he dispersed his mental power to summon the Amethyst Winged Lion King, he didn't get any response.

"That guy, there won't be any trouble, right."

Ye Chen frowned. Although the Amethyst Winged Lion King is very strong, there is a queen in the vast desert. If there is a misunderstanding between the two sides, the Lion King is afraid that it will be in danger.

"Young Master Ye, where are we? The group leader."

Qing Lin, who hadn't spoken for a long time, secretly raised his head and peeked around. When he found that there was no one else around except Ye Chen, Dang Even asked in a low voice.

"Let's be in the middle of the desert, but it's safe now. I will protect you."

Putting the green scales on the ground, Ye Chen raised a bonfire and took out the food reserve from Najie to barbecue.

But even if he got accurate information, Qinglin still held Ye Chen's arm a little frightened, and looked around, for fear of people from the mercenary group around him.

Looking at the poor girl, Ye Chen took out another emerald green to feed her and took it, and then transported his vindictive energy to heal her injuries.

The magical effect of pure vindictiveness manifested very quickly. The trauma on Qinglin's face completely recovered within a few minutes, but under the warm vindictiveness input, she did not even eat any food and leaned on Ye Chen's leg. Falling asleep makes people unbearable to disturb.

She raised her hand and took out a blanket to cover Qinglin. The desert night was cool, and she was weak and could not stand the wind and cold.

Lifting his eyes to look at the little purple lion lying at the feet of Qinglin, Ye Chen couldn't help but smile and said, "You little fellow, you can change your mind when you see a difference. Why don't you follow Qinglin in the future."

Hearing this, the little purple lion nodded dimly, and immediately wanted to raise his head and yell at Ye Chen, but after being stopped by his eyes, he also lay quietly at Qinglin's feet, just leaning closer.

"Master, save me."

Suddenly, Ye Chen heard a call of spirit. Before coming to the desert, the Amethyst Winged Lion King actively asked him to inject a spiritual imprint into his mind. The first news he received now was a distress signal.

When I raised my eyes to a dark place, the voice for help became more and more blurred, as if it didn't exist at all, but it did exist.

A dignity flashed in his eyes, Ye Chen wanted to see it, but there were many beasts in the uninhabited desert, and he couldn't leave them alone because of the cultivation base of the green scales and the little purple lion.

Time passed, and at dawn, Ye Chen quickly flew towards the direction where the Amethyst Winged Lion King's cry for help came with the waking Qinglin and Xiaozi.

Ye Chen's speed was so fast that he traversed the vast desert before long and came to a rare small oasis. On the ground, people were moving everywhere, but they were also very close to the sky.

Not too ostentatious, because the Amethyst Winged Lion King’s distress signal was interrupted here, Ye Chen was a little helpless, so he had to quietly land on the small oasis, wanting to check it out.

Digging into the lush jungle, his figure was gradually hidden.

Sniffing the fragrance of the grass next to him, Ye Chen took a breath of relief. In the desert, even a little green can make people feel precious.

The palm of his hand touched his chin, Ye Chen slowly shuttled among the trees, looking around, constantly looking for the place where the water source exists. His water resources have not been replenished in Shimo City and are already seriously inadequate.

With Ye Chen's gradual scan, he also gradually entered the depths of the oasis. Just when he was a little irritated because he could not find the water source for a long time, not far from the front, there was a slight noise. The sound of water.

Listening to the sound of the water, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Ye Chen swept out from the gap in the woods, but was shocked to the spot. He immediately covered the green scaled eyes and stunned the little purple lion, his body He also hurriedly crawled down, his breathing was also suppressed to the lowest point.

"Pouch"

A slight water breaking sound pulled Ye Chen's gaze away. Suddenly, his body became stiff, his mouth was slightly opened, and he stared at the figure that appeared on the open lake...

In the clear lake, the back of a woman with a fiery figure rushed from the bottom of the lake, turned her back to Ye Chen and flicked her long hair. Her long hair was pressed against her white scented shoulders, and a drop of water was stained with the blowball. On top of the breakable skin, and then slid down the incense shoulders, over the attractive waist, and finally dripped into the lake, splashing a circle of ripples.

Although the distance is a bit far apart, it is still possible to clearly see how flexible the tight waist is. It is hard to imagine what kind of thrilling arc the flexible waist would twist if it were on a bed.

The woman's slender hand casually covered her long hair, and then slowly turned around.

As the woman's body turned, the perfect body of Chiguo was suddenly in sight. At the moment, even Ye Chen, who has experienced a lot of battles, immediately rushed to some blood surging...