Chapter 682 (1/2)

Is this the boundary of space?

Completely isolated in the middle of the mountain, it can hold up the border of almost all the oppressive forces.

Cloud dance is stunned. What is the strength of the people who can create such a border?

Suddenly, her hand touched a cold, stiff object.

Cloud dance slightly frowned and looked up, only to find that it was actually a white bone. It looked like a white bone on an arm. It had been gnawed extremely ferociously by something, and the circles were uneven.

Cloud dance ponders for a moment, the eye ground is dark full, what cannibal still has here?

When she thought of cannibals, she couldn't help thinking of Hongling

Put away astonished, Phoenix eyes look around, dense fog around, through the fuzzy line of sight, cloud dance, eye passed surprised light.

In the distance is a stone platform, on which a tree is blooming.

There are all kinds of silver fruits hanging on the tree, emitting a bright light.

What fruit is that? Cloud dance, a touch of fine light flashed by.

Purple posture a sweep, instant came to the fruit tree, it was found that the fruit tree is actually transparent up and down, such as ice, emitting a clear luster.

As soon as entering the boundary of space, cloud dance can smell a strong smell of flowers.

At a glance, I saw a strange flower constantly swaying, from left to right, from time to time also fell a few leaves, but can penetrate into the space.

She looked at the flower that seemed to have ADHD, and her forehead frowned slightly.

Then, a touch of meditation passed by the bottom of my eyes. Who made the boundary of space?

What race is this fruit tree?

In the next second, a touch of gold was shining in the bright eyes, and it was gone in the twinkling of an eye.

Yunwu suddenly raised her eyes. Her eyes happened to catch the fruit with golden light. Against the silver light, the golden light was particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, a flash of rapid mirage passed by, and the golden fruit had reached Yunwu's hand. She looked at the golden fruit in her hand, and her eyes were full of light.

The golden fruit is as bright as the sun and the moon, and reflects the cloud's cold and white face.

Cloud dance thought, such a prominent thing, must be a good thing?

Mouth raised a smile, almost enchanting, the next second will swallow the fruit in the mouth, chewing.

Well, it's delicious. It's cool and refreshing.

She hasn't eaten for a day. These fruits are really the best for her hunger.

”To die! Who moved my UNICORN fruit? ”

Just as Yunwu picked the second silver fruit to prepare for the entrance, a voice of anger and fierce prison came down from the sky. The roar was fierce and frightening.

Yunwu's hands froze for a second, and then he put the fruit into his mouth. Looking at the person who had come to the stone platform, he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, ”the fruit tastes good, or would you like to taste it?”

This is an old man in his seventies, dressed in white plain clothes, with white hair, white eyebrows and a long beard almost hanging to his neck.

The old man's fierce eyes were filled with cold anger. His face was as dark as night. He could not stop staring at the clouds. There was anger and anger in his eyes, and a trace of heartache and reluctance.

Cloud dance picks eyebrows. What a tangled old man. He ate two of your fruits, but he can't afford to move so much