Descent of the Phoenix

The night is once again strong.

The stars are squatting, away from the open space of the swamp.

The star fire circle blooms in a circle on the open space in front of a few trees, wrapped in the middle of the moon and Ouyang.

It’s not such a hot weather that I want to roast fire to warm, but a vast grassland. Some crises can be resisted by fire.

Sitting in the ring of fire, Ouyang Yufei looked at the two people in front of a small piece of clean water, washed the coat, reaching out and rubbing his eyebrows.

It’s not that they want to wash their clothes at this time, but the dry clay coat is attached to the body. It’s really aggression that affects the movement.

What's more, he is now full of injuries, wounds can not be infected, this aspect is very persistent.

Chewing the grass roots in his hand, Ouyang flew into the sky.

"I said Haoyue, I think we need to go back and take a good look at where we are, I always feel that the place is not right."

Nodded in the month.

She thought so, so she didn't signal.

When the signal came out, Xuanyuan Che saw it, and the Xiongnu also saw it.

This mountain river black soil, she needs to be probed once.

"Hey, I think we can go from another direction..."

After a word has not been finished, Ouyang Yufei suddenly paused, and the mouth stopped the chewing action, and the brow was slightly wrinkled.

The surrounding atmosphere is not right.

The flames are awkward, and there is no silence in the distant moon.

But the back is tight.

"Hey, I said..."

Ouyang Yufei saw this side and lowered his voice, while looking at the eyes of Haoyue.

At first sight, I was shocked to move, and I stuck in my throat.

The lustrous eyes flashed in the dark night, not finished, countless, fierce and evil.

They surrounded them from all sides.

A gloomy feeling spread quickly.