My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: eight hundred and eighteenth

　　 Palace Lord is the mighty power who is about to break through the fairyland!

　　He can't die, let alone die in the hands of these unknown juniors!

　　 Qiao Mu holy opened his eyes.

　　 Her eyes are very clear. Although her face is a little pale, her eyes are exceptionally dark and deep.

　　 She looked at him, her eyes could not hide the contempt, "Your **** has long been wiped out by your own greed and vain!"

　　"You are the real godslayers."

　　"Go to death all!" Qiao Mu shouted angrily, his fingers drooping slightly, and countless vines sprang from his fingertips frantically.

　　 Then there was a wave of sand scorpions, which climbed down from the vine and poured into the temple overwhelmingly.

　　 "Ah! Ah!!! Ah!" Taishan was entangled by the black fire and rolled to the ground with pain, and then was overwhelmed by the sand scorpion group that quickly climbed up.

　　 He was struggling in the sand scorpion group and sobbing twice. After the sand scorpions left, only a string of broken bones remained on the ground.

　　 Moline saw his family's face paralyzed, except that his face was still slightly pale, there was nothing else, but his anger was slightly reduced.

　　He turned his head back suddenly and said to Yusu, "Where is Chen Baojia."

　　The expressions of several people changed slightly.

After 　　 got out of the corridor, everyone didn't bother about the woman.

　　 But from the opening of the spiritual realm to taking away the Miyan Son, scene after scene will definitely fall in the eyes of Chen Baojia.

　　 If this person does not kill Miekou, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not go out and talk nonsense.

　　 "Your subordinates will go right away!" Yusu and Anhua's reaction was naturally very quick.

　　 There was no need for the prince to say anything, the two immediately flew out, summoned their flying beasts, and hurried along the same path to the back mountain of the destructively sinking temple.

　　 At the same time, Xiao Tai Sui and Dao Wuji and his group also rushed out of Taoyuan to help cut the grass and root out the roots.

　　 Everything ends in half an hour.

　　 There are ruins above and below the temple, and there is no one to live.

　　Qiaomu took a cold look at the ruins below, and stretched out his hand to collect all the little sand scorpions.

　　 eyes are full of rubble, and it is desolate.

　　 After the people fell to the ground, they stood on this dark wasteland, and all of them glanced at the expressionless little facial paralysis with their small eyes.

　　 Duan Yue secretly touched Mo Lin with his elbow.

　　 The two exchanged glances: Facial paralysis is angry!

　　 Although this little guy didn't say anything since that moment, they knew her too well.

　　 Seeing that little face is tight, I know that she must be in a bad mood at the moment.

　　 [You provoke him, hurry up and beg for mercy, lest you hurt the pond fish for a while! Duanyue kept sending signals to Mo Lin with her small eyes.

　　The latter squinted at him, a little bit confused by King Kong, when did he provoke his wife?

　　The daughter-in-law is not happy, shouldn't it be because of the beauty of the son?

　　 Qiaomu looked back at them, and with a move of his finger, he pulled everyone into Taoyuan.

　　 The little guy walked towards Miyan Shengzi's location blankly, and at a glance, he saw the guy looking around dumbfoundedly.

　　 "Eh? Facial paralysis! What do you guys..." As soon as Mi Yan Shengzi turned his head, he saw the small facial paralysis coming towards him with layers of chill.

　　 The little facial paralysis went faster and faster. In the end, he ran a few steps and rushed in front of the Miyan Son.

　　 Without waiting for the Son to speak, she raised her small hand, and a clear and loud slap fell on his face.