Chapter 3896: 4.1496 confrontation
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 583 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:55:11
Chapter 3896 4.1496 Confrontation
The Harpy looks extremely ugly.
A slender, dry neck supported a fist-sized head.
Almost all the features and everything were crowded together.
The body behind is very wide, with a pair of huge wings spreading more than ten meters, shady eyes, staring at many adventurers below.
"Well." The hawk uttered a deafening weird sound, headed by the man flying suddenly in the air.
"Look, there is someone on the back of that eagle!"
Someone, or an acquaintance, looked coldly at the man who was stepping on the back of the leading eagle.
A mask of evil spirits, covering his entire face, the scarlet ghost eyes were staring at her quietly.
The ghost-faced church owner who once ambushed them in the Red River Canyon appeared again.
Qiao Mu stared at him coldly, his eyes fell on his ghost mask, and he couldn't help frowning.
This ghost-faced church owner should be a very prominent person in Heaven.
He appeared here at this time, which further confirmed that the speculation of the moon is correct.
They must have come to hold them, dragging them all in the forest of phoenixes, and something big will happen in the three states.
The ghost-faced hall owner looked at the crowd coldly, raised his right hand, and let it go.
There was a scream of horror in the air, and countless hawks swooped down, attacking in the direction of the crowd.
Molian didn't talk to them too much. She dragged Master Qiaoqiao behind her, pushed her three feet away, and raised her hand to raise Wuyue, but when she saw that the sword body was black and slender, there was a lonely light wave. Passing by.
The ghost noodles master gave a cold sigh, suddenly stepping down from the back of the hawk, and immediately took the sword first and approached the face of Molian.
I only heard the sound of "ding", and instantly met with Mo Lian.
With only one blow, the host of the ghost noodle hall felt a numbness in his mouth, bowed his head, and found a gap in his own artifact when he met and confronted him. He was afraid to fight with the holy weapon. Sword Light swims around Molian.
"You're pretty daring." Mo Lian smiled ironically.
The goods did not hide well behind the hawks, and they dared to rush down to die.
Oh, let him fulfill him.
The bombardment of the Red River Canyon's spirit stone cannons is still vivid now!
Any Chou Mo Lian likes to give the newspaper himself!
There are seven strokes in the sword that Mo Lian casts. The essence lies in the unpredictability, pay attention to a fast word. After the sword moves, you will never see his figure at all.
The sword tactic was covered with a layer of black fire. Everywhere I went, I saw a thick sword shadow, almost invincible.
The two masked men stood on the back of the hawk, looking anxiously.
One of them chuckled coldly, "Let him not go down, he has to go down. Can that Prince Shenzhou be such a good person?"
"Couldn't the host lose Prince Mo?"
The taunted masked humane, "None of us are his opponents."
"Horsefire!" The other person turned his head and stared at him angrily. "Why didn't you say that earlier? Then how is it good now."
"Do you think I said it, the host can listen to me?" The masked man sneered, "You are the one brought out by the host, and he is quite jealous of me, not overnight. "
"That's because you are disrespectful to the host! You obviously put the host near the host for surveillance!"
(End of this chapter)