Chapter 4422: 5.0174 Refining
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 611 characters
- 2021-01-29 04:56:55
4222 VALENTINE
"What is Qiaoqiao doing?" Wu Chen pulled out the long sword stuck on the wall, turned and looked at Mo Lian who was studying the phantom carefully, and asked with a sip.
This place is really weird.
Not letting them meet Qiao Qiao, but they can always let them see Qiao Qiao's movements, seeing people feel itchy, annoying.
Morin was silent for a long while.
Taohua Xianzun walked a little impatiently, raised his hand and pushed him, "What the is wrong."
"We will probably meet Jojo soon."
"Oh?" Ji Chen's interest came immediately.
A few hours walked back and forth in the dark and dark cave of the blackbird, the same road, the same scenery, only the snake king with a thick bowl mouth had killed three of them, still could not find any way out.
It's just that the snake king is stronger than one.
"Can you stop thinking about it and accept your thoughts?" Mo Lian gave him a helpless look. "Why do you always think of snakes and snake kings and the like, you can't think of scorpions ..." "
When Mo Lian came to this point, she suddenly realized what she was doing, and slowly turned her head to look at the rotten peach blossom that blinked suddenly.
The two of them looked back sternly, and saw a large number of scorpion scorpions crawling down the wall, and ran away without saying a word.
The slender figure slid across the cave like a flash of lightning.
"Bottom." Taohuaxian Zun couldn't help but said a secret curse, "Molian, do you say you are a pig? Let me not think about it, what do you think freely? You ca n’t think more, such as seventeen or eighteen Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao hold the BRICS, Qiao Qiao hold the jade beads and the like, is it the perfect picture? "
"It's no use thinking, there is no good thing in this doom." Will it give you seventeen or eighteen cute Joes? Dreaming!
"So why do you want to scorpion's imagination, why don't you want an octagonal king out of the wall?"
"Boom!" The cave in front collapsed.
A huge black monster phantom made a crawl out of the crack in the wall.
Morin had some scalp numbness, patted the black line of fire with one hand, and scolded "You are a pig!"
Wu Chen hated to bite off his tongue.
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"Mu Xingchen, I'll tell you, block it! Block it!" Si Kong Fuling covered her arm, stared in horror, and looked at the dragon who sprayed thunder light across the two.
"Come on again, I'll tell you, I'm going to finish it !! Finished it ~"
If at ordinary times, the woman, Si Kong Fuling, would make people laugh, but now, there is really no energy to laugh, they can't even cry.
"Dead to death." Mu Xingchen closed her eyes, and she pulled out seventeen or eight divine beads from the inner circle.
"Wait, wait! Can it explode? Will it affect us?"
"What's the matter, Stardust, have you found the ground shaking? No, it seems that the whole space is shaking and breaking!"
Mu Xingchen grabbed Si Kong Fuling and leaped backwards, trying to throw the magic beads in his hand, but saw the black dragon with claws in the air, as if bound by something. When the air roared, the whole dragon was in a whirlwind. They gathered tightly, as if they were taken away by some magic weapon, and turned into a puff of smoke in a minute, disappearing in front of them.
There was a crackling sound in the ears, and the two of them yelled at each other, and their whole bodies fell down.
Qiaomu caught a dark and doomed heart, and only heard a chuckle behind him.
"Jojo."
(End of this chapter)