Chapter 3111: 4.711 Spirit Stone Cannon

Chapter 3111 4.711 Spirit Stone Cannon
"Alas!" A tribal man spit on the ground and scolded with his hips, "A group of grandsons have planted and continue to fight with grandpa!"
Mi Yan Shengzi's eyelids jumped slightly, just about to scold the reckless man.
I saw the owner of the ghost noodles slightly raise his hand.
The bottom of the eyes bloomed coldly, and the palms were down heavily!
"Boom!" A robe rang, and the reckless man was immediately flew out by a cannon, bursting into a firework in the air.
The blood and water mingled with the rain mixed with the rain, and sloshed down, shocking everyone to stand still, their pupils shrinking slightly.
That goods is a seventh-level spiritual master!
The spirit stone cannon hits the soul flying away!
At the other hand, there were more than a dozen such powerful cannons!
Can they still survive?
Muyas frowned slightly, subconsciously dragging Master Jojo's small body back.
Master Qiao Qiao originally wanted to take a small step forward, but was dragged back.
"Alas." A plain white figure stunned and turned to him.
With a sword in his hand, Min Yas was ready to see the broken moon's face through the rain and fog at the moment he was about to make a move.
This product really looks like a ghost. A plain white shirt doesn't stick to the rain, and long hair is slightly flared under the night. In those slightly squinting eyes, cold electricity flashes and he looks at him from top to bottom. Sight fell on his bandaged arm again.
Mu Yasi didn't realize that he was slightly relieved, and his hands were slow. He couldn't help but shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"
Don't squeak while walking! With a ghost like a ghost, floating around, why is it so annoying.
Broken Moon's eyes gave him a deep look, and after the figure turned around, he came behind him, holding up the umbrella to see the lively Master Qiao Qiao hug him, and quickly backed away without a word.
Mu Yasi frowned, but said nothing, but suddenly reached out to cover his eyes, sideways to avoid a dazzling light.
"Where's that little girl around you?" Ghost Noodle Hall stared at him coldly and asked.
Mu Yasi could not help but sneered, and sneered, "It's your offense."
Ali was so scared that he almost jumped out of his chest. He immediately took a step forward, stopped in front of his elder brother, and shouted at the host sternly, "Don't you mess with me, let me tell you!"
"This is His Royal Highness the Prince of Zhouzhou! If you dare to murder Prince Zhou of the Zhou Dynasty, you will be finished!"
There were two masked men in black, one left, one right, and the one on the left couldn't help smirking. "How to finish it? You talk about it."
The ghost-faced church owner obviously didn't like the person's words much, and raised his eyes with a warning glance.
"We don't want to embarrass Sanzhou." The master's eyes flashed slightly. "If His Royal Highness is willing to obey our luck ..."
"Dream your dreams!" Ya said with a sullen neck, "What kind of broken organization do you even wish that my elder brother would surrender to you? Somehow!"
"Oh!"
Ming Yasi's pupils narrowed, grabbing Ya's arm, dragging him to avoid him.
After the loud bang, the rock walls on both sides of the valley shook with trembling, and the sand and stones rolled down, shaking for a while before they stabilized slightly.
(End of this chapter)