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260. Who are you?

As soon as Jun Yimo stepped out, the wind ring on her hand suddenly tightened.

No, the Storm Ring is a very spiritual weapon, and such actions are definitely not accidental.

She abruptly took back the foot she had just stepped out, frowned and looked down at Xiao Hei in her arms.

"Momo, what's wrong? It's over there! Keep walking there and we can go out!" Xiao Hei pointed forward with his little white paw.

His voice cast into her heart like a magic spell, urging her to move forward.

But the more this happened, the calmer she became.

How did Xiao Hei suddenly wake up? Shouldn't he be in his storage ring?

No, no, this is all so weird.

She had lost control of even the contents of her storm ring at this moment, and could not feel whether there was any Xiao Hei inside.

No, there's definitely something wrong with that.

I am now in a maze of illusions. Yes, this must be an illusion.

However, how could this illusion be so real? Even Xiao Hei's touch was no different from the real thing.

"Momo, let's go! We still have to go out! Otherwise, if we go out too late, you will lose the chance to enter the next competition!"

Jun Yimo suddenly waved his hand and threw Xiao Hei out of his arms, letting him fall far in front of her.

"No, you are not my Xiaohei! Who are you?"

She scolded loudly and glared at the guy pretending to be Xiao Hei with her beautiful eyes.

"Momo, I am your Xiao Hei! I fell into coma for you. Don't you want me?" Xiao Hei still looked at her innocently, with disappointment in his expression, as if he had been greatly affected.

of injustice and grievance.

Jun Yimo snorted coldly, "Huh! You still want to lie to me? You're looking for death, get out of here!"

As she spoke, she swung out her long sword, and the sharp sword light flew away.

The moment he was about to cum on Xiao Hei, the little figure suddenly disappeared.

Just where Xiao Hei disappeared, a dark space crack appeared in front of her.

Looking at this crack, Jun Yimo couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

She almost listened to the phantom and walked in this direction just now. If she had not taken back the step just now, she would most likely fall into the cracks in this space and escape from this world.

disappear forever.

Thinking of this, she suddenly felt frightened.

"Hey, it's so mysterious!" She sighed deeply. Fortunately, she had been reminded by the strong wind ring just now, otherwise, she might have entered an unknown space crack at this moment.

Jun Yimo stood there, letting his emotions slowly calm down, and then began to carefully feel the direction of the pulling force again.

Flying in this direction, she unexpectedly met an "acquaintance" again.

"Momo, so you are here!" Mo Lingjue suddenly flew over from another direction and stopped not far from her.

"Mo Lingjue?" Jun Yimo called his name.

"Well, Momo, I came here specifically for you. I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this illusion!" Mo Lingjue looked at her with a look of relief and extended his right hand to her.

Jun Yimo glanced at his outstretched hand, raised his head and stared at him, "Who are you?"
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