Chapter 5643: Illusion 2
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My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker
- Zi Yunxi
- 568 characters
- 2021-01-29 05:01:50
Chapter 5643 Fantasy 2
The figure of this man was drowned in the wind and sand between him.
Several people from the Holy Land shook and woke up, trembling with a voice, "Fall, fall?"
It really fell.
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows slightly, took a few people forward, and then stopped.
In front of him was a circular deep pit that was not bottomed out.
The unlucky guy just fell into it in a flurry, as if he couldn't make a splash.
The big-bellied man couldn't help but exclaimed, "How could it be?"
"Fang Cai, the dear friend, is also a man in the midst of spiritual respect anyway. How could it fall into this deep pit and there would be no movement at all?"
Everyone also felt very strange, "Yes! How could this be the case."
That's not an ordinary person who is a weak chicken, or a low-level cultivator who is extremely low.
Did he fall into the pit and would he fly out by himself?
Still can't die directly?
It's a slippery world.
Qiaomu took two steps beside the pit, but heard a cry from the crowd.
I don't know which one was unlucky. I was squeezed by the people in the back and stumbled towards the pit.
The man screamed, and the man fell off, so fast that everyone was stunned.
When it was said that sooner or later, a vine branch drilled out of the tree sleeve and wrapped around the man's ankle.
"Ah !!!" The man struggled hard.
Qiao Mu frowned slightly, and moved forward half an inch, and suddenly his waist was grasped by Mo Lian.
A huge suction force changed the couple's face slightly.
Baby Mo was flirting and hanging in Duanyue's arms and exclaimed, "Wow, this uncle was dragged down, he can't thump up."
"Unlucky death, how could such a bad thing happen."
Everyone: ...
If the child's tone of speech is not so gloating, it is not so funny.
"Mother, small come to help you."
Mo baby shouted that she hadn't made any movement before, and the small body was held down by the broken moon.
The latter said with a cry of laughter, "Okay, okay, don't disturb your mother."
"No, no, my mother can't pull the uncle."
"Sister-in-law, there are vines in the little dumplings that can help pull it out."
"Everyone come to help. Didn't you install a lot of yellow-brown vines before? Pull them together. It's a lot of people."
Feng Changqing and others were worried about how to drag.
Is it impossible to rush to hug Molian? Then they want to hold the drag one by one? ? ...
Not all!
Now reminded by the small group, suddenly suddenly bright.
He quickly took a large section of yellow-brown vines from the inner realm and whizzed to the holy domain hanging over the hole.
Together, the man was dragged up from the hole by a force, and everyone hurried back and forth, and the goods were and fell to the ground with a bang.
The man snorted and gasped, and he couldn't even take care of the pain. After climbing up, he thanked everyone around him.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you for your help on the line of life and death, grateful, grateful. Under He Weiping, have the opportunity to repay you for your salvation.
The big-bellied man waved his old sweat and waved his hand. "It's Mrs. Mo who contribute the most."
"But speaking of it, the vine is quite strong. Can it pull people directly from the suction hole?"
The tree pulled the yellow vine in his hand.
(End of this chapter)