My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One hundred and sixty-second

Mo Lin gave him a roll of eyes and went straight to the subject, "What do you think will be on the island."

"Barriers."

"Barrier?"

"Well, it's still the kind of ancient natural barrier." Ding Yun nodded and said, "There is a problem with space. Otherwise, how could 20,000 elites disappear silently?"

"Yes, even if someone secretly attacks, once the fight starts, so many people should be earth-shattering." Mu Xingchen nodded with deep sense of reason.

Molin gave an "um" and stood up suddenly, and the figure floated to Qiao Mu's side, raising her hand to support her body.

The clothes are lightly worn, and the movements are soft. As the phoenix eyes stare, the gentleness seems to overflow.

Mu Xingchen rolled his eyes at his back and grumbled, "I just said not to disturb her, let her be quiet."

As a result, it was less than a quarter of an hour before he floated past!

Moline heard the muttering of her brother-in-law, but didn't bother to refute it.

Although he is sitting here talking to Ding Yun and the others, the line of sight is always looking at Qiaoqiao.

Seeing that the little guy was lying on the lankan, he nodded and stopped the big head, I knew she was dozing...

I quickly floated over to hold it, and looked down. My facial paralysis was already drowsy and half awake, and couldn't help but laugh.

Mu Xingchen also hurriedly moved over, "Sister..."

"I've been tired for a day, I will take her to rest." Let's talk about it tomorrow.

"Oh." The older brother-in-law replied dryly.

Moline raised her hand and hugged Xiao Mian horizontally, and walked quickly to the stairs.

Sikong Fuling glanced in silence, then subconsciously went to see his brother's face.

Seeing that his brother looked at each other deeply, but he didn't say a word.

Moline just walked to the steps next to the stairs, and suddenly she drew sideways, raised her leg and kicked, as if she was kicking something.

When I saw that thing was like a ball, it flew out all the way and landed softly on the table in front of Mu Xingchen.

Mu Xingchen looked down, his face suddenly changed, and he stood up and summoned his sword from Zhiyuan, "It's the dragon."

"What?" Sikong Fuling was startled, and hurriedly avoided behind him.

"Is that the blood-stripe black dragon fighting the black dragon on the bottom of the sea?"

The blood-stripe black dragon is really memorable. The two dragons are fighting, and the prestige of the holy beast is still in front of them. Everyone looked at the one on the table in amazement.

The forearm is long and short, the fingers are thin, like a bug, where there is the slightest power of the black dragon with magic pattern.

I was kicked by Moline before, and now he is still a little bit out of breath.

Everyone was silent, they all looked sideways to Moline.

I saw the uncle, who didn't throw a glance at the Bloodmarked Dragon, and walked upstairs with his Qiao himself.

Everyone glanced sympathetically at the goods lying on the table~IndoMTL.com~from which corner did you crawl out. "Mu Xingchen retracted the sword in his hand, secretly thinking that he was too nervous.

This blood-patterned dragon, they saw with their own eyes, seemed to have flown out of the little girl’s inner boundary. It must be the little girl’s saint beast?

"What's the matter with you." Sikong Fuling felt that the little bug was a bit pitiful, so he couldn't help but ask.

I saw that guy raised his head, his watery eyes looked at the crowd in front of him, and ignored them.

Following the familiar feeling in the memory, move and move, move down the ground, and swim all the way in the direction where the arbor left.

[Hungry...so hungry...Master, I'm hungry...]

Everyone gathered a black thread and watched the goods move up the steps inch by inch, tearfully chasing after Arbor.

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See you at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon