Obviously, the strange people on the opposite side like to fight in this kind of gold.

Countless successful groups swaying in the water were quietly solved.

The sound of splashing water was remembered.

The mermaids jumped out of the water.

Xiaokui's blisters also floated up.

In the middle, the old lady with silver hair who saved Ruan Qingyan. At this moment, the old lady's huge fish tail spread out like an umbrella, and the golden scales flashed like the sun.

She had both hands in line, and the others also made the same moves as her.

Hululu.

The blister tells you to rotate.

The wound on Xiaokui's body became better visible to the naked eye.

Fang Xi's so, even his breathing became stable.

Ruan Qingyan's bubbles floated in front of the silver-haired old lady.

The silver-haired old lady cut her palms open, and golden blood kept flowing into the blisters. The wound on her body began to recover, and her dissipated soul gradually stabilized.

"Is this a member of Sister Yu Mianmian's tribe?"

"No, Sister Mianmian's healing ability is not that powerful." Xiao Kui shook her head and looked at the ones who were fighting, "There are those who use strength and ice."

"Why are you helping us?" Xiao Kui murmured.

This is very light.

But a swim-by-side heard it, and she spit out a string of bubbles.
Chapter completed!