My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 102: Illusion One

　　 instinctively tells them that it is best not to speak at this time.

　　 I always feel that Mrs. Mo should have done something strange to Heaven. If I dare to talk about it, I will definitely be stunned.

　　 "Mrs. Mo, what should we do now?"

　　"Go ahead." Dao Wuji waved his hand. "Didn't you hear what Jojo said, there are eight barriers ahead! We must go all out and work together."

　　 Everyone in Sanctuary has an urge to cry.

　　They really want to ask, can we leave alone?

　　 saw Xiaomian paralyzed and waved, Feng Changfei and his brothers bumped around again.

　　In the distorted space, several figures really popped up again.

　　 "Everyone work hard!" Dao Wuji grinned at everyone, "Don't panic, as long as we break the eight barriers, we can get out of the big formation."

　　The people of the sanctuary have been unable to complain at this moment.

　　 just hit it, hit it as hard as you can...

　　 After Qiao Mu sent his uncle to the realm of doom, he never said a word to everyone in the sanctuary.

　　 "Go!" The little Tai Sui turned blankly and walked forward.

　　 Sanctuary people quickly took out the long cloth towels from the inner boundary and wrapped their heads.

　　 looked up, and saw that Young Master Mo's well-knotted hand was holding a small bamboo umbrella.

　　 holding Mrs. Mo with the other hand, walking at the forefront of the line very leisurely.

　　The dust is rolling, but there is nothing for them.

　　Flying sand and rocks, all of them were blocked by that umbrella.

　　 The Sanctuary couldn’t help crying.

　　 Poor them, in order not to expend sacred power to open the defensive cover to block the wind and sand, they can only wrap themselves with a long cloth towel, revealing two eyes.

　　 Now that I see Mr. Mo and his wife, the look of Taoyuan strolling, I feel very frustrated.

　　 No contrast, no harm.

　　Comparison, it really hurts everywhere.

　　 can't afford to hurt!

　　 Everyone sighed and hung their heads, just like a funeral, following the back of the team, dragging heavy steps, and collapsed forward.

　　 Qiao Mu glanced back, and shouted in a clear voice, "Keep up with the team!"

　　 A group of people stayed up all night and immediately took the sentence, "Don't be afraid of hardships and dangers."

If 　　 Qiaomu said, "Speed ​​up."

　　 staying up late they will inevitably answer loudly, "Never give up."

　　 Everyone in Sanctuary couldn't help but twitch their eyebrows.

　　 Where the **** is this funny team? How come the dialogue between the two sides is so funny.

　　 Fu San Gongzi couldn't help but sighed, "Rong Shizi is better trained."

　　 On that snow island, I trained day and night to kill the members of the fortune. That’s how the slogan came all the way...

　　 "Huh? Have you seen it, there seem to be many tables in front."

　　 "Yes, yes!" someone exclaimed excitedly, "God, I saw roast duck."

　　 "Sausage, and roast chicken! Oh, is this in my dream?"

　　 Now, don’t need Qiaomu to talk about the word “acceleration”. The crowds of Sanctuary crawled forward, running crookedly in the wind and sand, with happy smiles on their faces.

　　 Qiaomu glanced forward blankly.

　　 The sand is rolling, there is nothing.

　　 "Hey you guys." A vine whip was drilled out of Qiaomu's sleeve and held four or five Sanctuary people.

　　 Some other people were stopped by Feng Changqing and others.

　　 There is only one person who is mad and pushes away the hand blocked by Little Tai Sui, laughs and rushes forward like crazy.

　　 "Chicken, duck, fish! Oh, what a great dinner." The man rushed over with happiness.

　　 then screamed "Ah".

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