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

Immediately afterwards, all the celestial disciples who were shrouded in the light of doom began to be unable to hold them, one by one, they were sucked into the realm of doom.

　　 Qiaomu stood on Qingluan's back, watching the scene where the crowd screamed and screamed and was absorbed into the realm of doom. His expression was cold and did not change at all.

　　 There is no wave of ups and downs in my heart, as if what I see before my eyes is not a tragedy in the world.

　　The fate of those who are absorbed into the doom realm is not what she cares about in the future.

　　 Until all the corpse puppets on the scene, together with those heavenly fortune disciples, all sucked into the realm of bad luck.

　　 Qiaomu frowned and looked at the giant harpy who was flapping its wings and fanning the strong wind in the field, and slowly fell on Qinhong's body.

　　The Realm of Doom has absorbed thousands of corpse puppets and the descendants of the celestial disciples, and it is now in a state of saturation.

　　 I’m afraid I can’t **** anything in for a short time.

　　 Unless...

　　Her divine consciousness once again took the same qualitative leap.

　　 or...

　　 The last piece of soul fragment was recovered.

　　 Qiaomu frowned, waved his hand to retract the heart of bad luck, staring coldly at Qin Hong's pale old face.

　　 "Yes, **** it!" Qin Hong clutched his chest, a face that looked a bit humiliating.

　　 The small facial paralysis in front of me is really angry.

　　She, she is simply! Cheating... cheating!

　　 This product threw out a heart of natural secret realm as soon as it came up, and gathered so many corpses and so many people in them, and now they really don't even have to fight.

　　Qinhong raised his head and saw the bald castle block around him, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

　　Even the large number of archers he arranged were absorbed by Heart of Doom at this time.

　　Arbori, using a secret heart to absorb it casually, it absorbs a tenth of their destiny.

　　 Qin Hong breathed a sigh of relief when she watched her put away the heart of the secret realm.

　　 This product didn’t continue to be absorbed, and it was definitely not because of her bad intentions, it must be because of...

　　The Heart of the Secret Realm has to digest so many things that it sucked in first.

　　 Damn, Damn! Thinking of this, Qin Hong's old face turned blue in an instant, and suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Mirror image locks the gods formation."

　　 As his shouting fell, black figures came out from the corner, holding a bronze mirror, and swiftly shooting in the direction of Qiao Mu.

　　All kinds of light and shadow are connected into a line, and they are intertwined in an instant, forming a grid-like defensive line neatly, forming a large array of mirror lock gods.

　　 Qiaomu glanced at him. Since he was prepared for a long time, it is naturally impossible to be locked again.

　　 She moved her mind, "Ball ball."

　　"The main silver, the ball is here! The main silver, don’t panic, we have a condensing mirror in hand, no one can lock the master’s consciousness."

　　 Qiaomu nodded with satisfaction, but a cracked, panicked expression suddenly appeared on his face with a paralyzed face, and he exclaimed repeatedly, "Qin Hong, you despicable villain, you're talking to the princess again Do you think you can succeed with this shameless mirror-image lock **** formation? I advise you not to be too proud!"

　　Qinhong heard her yelling a long sentence, some of her brain hurts inexplicably.

　　 When I saw her slightly flustered look, a hint of pride rose in my heart.

　　 "Ahahahahaha! Dead face paralyzed face! You have today too!"

　　 "I tell you! You! Once the Mirror Locking God Array is opened, there is no possibility that it will not be able to lock you."