My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: One thousand two hundred and eighty-three


The body immediately fell involuntarily, and Sikong Fuling stomped on the ground.

At the same time she landed, the three hawks who were hit by the sacred stone cannon fragments were completely reduced to cannon fodder, and disappeared before her eyes in an instant.

Sikong Fuling's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at Mu Xingchen who was not far away, standing in the forefront of the crowd with a complicated face.

"Mu Xingchen, I couldn't think of you and I was still on the line."

Mu Xingchen nodded, "Miss Sikong, you have your position, and I have my position. It's a pity that we are still opposites after all."

Actually, he doesn't understand.

Wangchuan can obviously remain neutral and watch from a distance, even without intervening in this matter.

This was originally a battle between the three states and the fate of heaven. Why did Wangchuan intervene? Isn't it particularly strange.

Sikong Fuling stared at him with a little complicated eyes, "Mu Xingchen, you are a good person. Unfortunately, I have no choice."

Mu Xingchen, who was inexplicably issued a good person card, glanced at Sikong Fuling lightly, "Miss Sikong, did you really have no choice? Actually, you chose it early!"

"I...can't say anything. In fact, everyone is the same. If I were myself today, I would stand in the same position and help my own sister."

So Sikong Fuling stood next to Long Yun, and he did not hesitate to help her elder brother. To put it bluntly, it was true.

It's just a different stand.

"My eldest brother...actually didn't want to join Tianyun. He did this. I understand a little, but some don't." Sikong Fuling smiled self-deprecatingly, "But what's the matter then. I'm already standing." I’m here, I can’t look back anymore."

"Mu Xingchen, if I die in this battle. I hope... one day when you think of me, your heart is not entirely disgusting and disappointed with me. I hope, at least you can think about it, that day we were there. The dilemma in doom."

Mu Xingchen smiled faintly, "Why do you want to avoid that black dragon in embarrassment?"

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Sikong Fuling raised his hand suddenly, and screams came from the air.

At that moment, all the eagles suddenly burst into fireballs, like a goddess scattered flowers, screaming, screaming, and fighting back towards the Cangzhou camp.

"Boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The two holy stone cannons fired again without hesitation.

Even though each shot needs to consume a lot of holy stones, Qi Ba Gongzi couldn't help shaking his hands while his heart was bleeding.

But the utility...

It's great!

Those harpy fireballs that fell from the sky had no time to hit their defensive shield.

One shot went down, and even hundreds of fireballs disappeared into the air.

The three state elites who were guarding strictly underneath, all waited quietly with a sigh of relief. When they saw the scene in front of them, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Kill!!" Mu Xingchen yelled, and first stood up straight, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Sikong Fuling involuntarily.

Sikong Fuling jumped up suddenly and ran towards the back mountain frantically.

The fighting situation is actually more intense than here.

Although Mo Lin was fighting against Long Yun alone, the mountains were shaken by the sun and the moon.

As a broken-moon baby who eats melons, while standing aside watching the fight, she also waved the flag for the prince from time to time...

For example, "Do you want to help? Help me say it earlier"?

"Molin, can you do it! Call me if you can't!"

(End of this chapter)


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