My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One hundred and sixty-first

The howls of ghosts and wolves spread out from the abyss of the sea, piercing directly into Jojo's eardrums.

"Ghost descending talisman, open!" Qiao Mu's icy expression contained a hint of evil spirit.

While throwing out a sacred golden talisman and ghost descending talisman, he directly gave instructions, "Erase the clan leader Wangchuanlong, immediately!"

Hurry up and follow the rushing Long Wei, with a hint of anxiety deep in his eyes.

"Jojo!"

"Grandma--"

Why did my grandmother decide to be with Jojo, in a situation that is endlessly dying up to now?

Can't both parties get along well?

A faintly distorted pleasure flashed across Long Qian's face, his gaze was like a torch, he turned to the arbor, and shouted, "No one can resist the power of the abyss of Jihai!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Suddenly, it seemed that the throat bone was pinched by an invisibly huge force.

Long Qian's face was pale, struggling to make a sound, but he could only watch himself, his feet gradually leaving the ground.

It was as if in front of my own eyes, at this moment, an invisible person was standing, locking her throat with his hand, and lifting her off the ground with one hand.

What kind of terrible power is this?

Ghost drop symbol?

What is that again!

Mu Qiao, how many hole cards have not been sent yet?

Obviously, she has already broken through the Spiritual Venerable Realm, why is she still being restrained by this little girl who is only the fifth level of the God Realm?

"Grandma!" Long Xiangyun slid the sea water forcefully and came to the front. Seeing Long Qian's appearance, she couldn't help but secretly startled.

Long Hui only felt a dry, faint **** smell deep in his throat.

He can barely speak.

In fact, after the opening of the Sea of ​​Sacrifice Abyss, the surrounding sea and the boiling heat made them feel a suffocating depression for those cultivators who were all above the gods.

The sea water is like a layer of molten slurry.

The water flowing around is all the same as boiling water, gurgling with bubbles.

Qiao Mu looked at Long Qian who was pinched by the ghost on his neck with a blank face, with a hint of coldness and ruthlessness in his eyes.

"No, no, I have something to say. Joe Joe." Long Wei looked at Qiao Mu in horror, and persuaded him bitterly, "You can't kill grandmother. She is your grandmother too! Joe Joe, You can’t do this."

"I know you feel uncomfortable and suffocated, but, but, you, a girl, how can you bear the notoriety of killing your grandmother?"

"Jojo, let her go, I promise, after this incident, grandmother will never..."

"Dead liar~IndoMTL.com~Qiao Mu interrupted Long Wei's voice with a cold expression, "What do you guarantee? "

The look in her eyes made Long Wei, who was looking at him, couldn't help but shrink slightly.

It was an extremely distrustful look.

Jojo will never believe him again.

She called him a liar and would never trust him again.

Yes, he personally wiped out her trust completely.

Long Qian was full of anger, and she couldn't open her mouth to speak, only a little click from her throat.

Long Xiangyun only feels her body is very hot.

Looking down, the bare skin on his arm has been reddened by the boiling water around him.

Now they are just like standing on a blazing volcano.