My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 3: Four hundred and fifty-seventh

Chapter 2011 3.457 Surrender

Zhao He was furious, and the spirit power that flew out, swept toward the front door of the arbor like a poisonous snake.

Mo Lin's eyes were angry, he leaped up, flew to Qiao Mu in an instant, flicked his sleeve, the spiritual power that Zhao He shot from, returned the same way, and was counter-shocked by a powerful force Went back.

Zhao He was shocked!

He didn't expect at all that a young man's seemingly fluttering spiritual power could completely defeat him.

In other words, his decades of cultivation are simply in the hands of this young man, and he can't do a single trick?

Impossible!

He must have underestimated the enemy before.

As soon as Zhao He raised his hand, he yelled at the forty seven-level spiritual masters behind him, "Stop them!"

A group of his men swiftly moved forward and stopped all the people in the top academy.

A raging flame ignited between Zhao He's palms, his body twisted in the air, holding two **** of flames in both hands, he slammed towards the top of Qiao Mumu below.

Huh! A strange color flashed across Prince Mo's eyes.

A cluster of black flames floated up from the fingertips, just a ray of flames.

Zhao He suddenly realized that the flames that were originally burning in his palms were extinguished bit by bit, until the fire spirit disappeared from his hand.

Zhao He didn't know that this was all fire spirits in the world, coming from a kind of instinctive fear of the holy fire.

When the sacred fire comes out, no one can beat it.

A huge force suddenly rushed in front of Zhao He.

I didn't wait for Zhao He to exhale, but felt a huge force hitting him. Zhao He couldn't control himself, and flew out at a very strange speed.

Miss Qiao never had a chance to make a move from beginning to end. She raised her head and glanced at Mo Lin silently, and said in her heart: Zhao Li is backed by his father, and she is backed by her husband!

Who hasn't had any relatives or friends yet? The little guy rolled his eyes secretly.

At this time, Zhao He had already been burned to his shirt by the black fire that Mo Lin had released.

The black flame looked like an evil dragon, and suddenly rushed up to Zhao He's body, tightly wrapping him around.

Zhao He was taken aback, and realized that the fire spirit in his body had disappeared.

He dared to hesitate wherever he was, and hurriedly tore off his shirt and threw it to the ground.

It's just a moment's notice. A brocade coat was burned to ashes by the black flame.

Zhao He looked at Mo Lin in amazement.

If it weren't for him to open the defensive cover before attacking the little girl, at this time it's uncertain, it should be him who was burned to ashes.

Zhao He trembled all over, shivered, his legs involuntarily stepped back for a half step~IndoMTL.com~you! you? Who are you! "Impossible. According to his intelligence, the little girl who killed his precious son was a little ant from the Lower Star Territory to Shuntian Mansion. She stayed in Shuntian Mansion for only half a year.

But the man next to her? But it made him feel a little scared out of instinct...

Zhao He knew very well that he couldn't see how cultivated the young man was.

Why is this man so strong?

Is he really from the Lower Star Territory?

What made Zhao He collapse the most was that the more than forty seven-level spiritual masters he brought with him were half killed by the group of people from the top academy.

The remaining twenty-odd seventh-level spiritual masters did not dare to fall in love again, and hurriedly returned to Zhao He's side.

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhao He covered his chest with one hand, staring at Qiao Mu with dumbfounded eyes, "you?"

(End of this chapter)