"Don’t …!" Before Nan Xiu rushed to stop her, she greedily held out a trembling hand and held a shaoyang fruit tightly.
And at this time, the mutation is protruding! Boom ~ The shaoyang fruit in the left and right hands spontaneously ignited, and then the fire connected the left and right arms and swept the body! "Ah ~ help me!" Like a flaming woman, the piercing roar of a nun resounded through all directions. Just then…