My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: four hundred and eighty-ninth

? Who can resist hundreds of spirit thunder talisman?

The students underneath shivered, looking at the little girl with monster-like gazes, and stepped back involuntarily.

Especially Di O, who jumped to the stage to death and was called down by Minas, was looking at his Royal Highness with gratitude.

His Royal Highness deserves to be His Royal Highness, and he has thought carefully about his own plan.

If it hadn't been for His Highness to ask him to roll down, he would be the hapless one who was attacked by sand scorpions on the high platform and bombarded by hundreds of thunder lights, it would be him!

Thank your Highness for thanking the **** of Mingzhou Zhuo!

God still blessed him.

At this point, in the hearts of all the students of the Royal Academy, the "terrible little facial paralysis of killing stars", "small facial paralysis of local tyrants", and "small facial paralysis of family shop" have completely erected their tall images.

Several good friends with Di Ao stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder comfortably, and exchanged a glance with him with emotion.

Fortunately, there is a wise and wise majesty in our house, so that we will not provoke such a killer like the big fool of the Mangang tribe.

"The Son of Sun Moon Temple is here, visit Dean Yun Miomiao of the Royal Academy!"

As a floating female voice fell, the melodious sound of silk and bamboo came into everyone's ears.

In the distant sky, surrounded by clouds, a dozen white cranes with long feathers flew towards the college leisurely.

The scent fell layer upon layer around the rose petals.

Dozens of fairy-like flower girls opened their way, sprinkling petals all over the sky, and then followed the luxurious steps carried by sixteen strong men, flying volley towards the students.

Qiaomu gestured slightly, and a faint disgust was in his heart.

This Sun Moon Temple is really disgusting.

Whether it is the saint aunt before or the saint son at this moment, they will play out the stage as soon as they appear.

Back and forth, a bunch of people hugged each other, for fear that others might not know their noble identities.

It's just going out, where is so special!

Qiao Mu Xiaoshou was so tempted that the thunder light in the sky also slightly closed.

The steps of the sixteen people have reached the top of everyone's heads.

At this moment, a surging force in the footsteps pressed towards Master Jojo's direction.

This power is quite turbulent and extremely fierce. If this blow continues, if it is hit, Jojo will definitely be beaten to half his life if he is not dead.

Mo Lin broke the moon and all the people looked at them, and quickly swept towards Arbor.

Qiaomu feels bad, so immediately~IndoMTL.com~ immediately put an eggshell defensive cover on himself.

At the moment of death, a red figure suddenly appeared next to Mrs. Jojo, and he reached out and hugged Jojo.

Immediately after the sleeves were flicked, the surging power was suddenly blocked, and all counterattacked back with the momentum of thunder.

"Boom!!" The ferocious force fell on the footsteps.

Sixteen brawny men carrying steps, no matter where they could resist, were immediately scattered to the ground under the impact of this force.

At the same time, the steps were completely shattered by the power. After a loud bang, a white shadow sprang out from between the gauze tents, and a muffled cough suppressed the color of surprise in his heart.

The opponent's realm is actually higher than him.

He is already a spiritual master, is it possible that the opponent is... a master in the fairyland?

At this moment, Mo Lin and Duan Yue have already come to Qiao Mu.