My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 4: One thousand seven hundred and eighty-one

　　Mo Lin just glanced at him, and then withdrew his gaze after frowning.

　　 carefully looked at the nine-headed strange bird in front of him.

　　 But among its nine heads, only the middle one is only the most normal appearance. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest mobile terminal: https:/

　　 eight heads aside, the more they get to the side, the narrower they are.

　　 The two heads on the left and right sides are only slightly larger than an adult’s fist, and their facial features are squeezed together strangely, like a sarcoma with a few stabs painted on them.

　　 With a flick of Wuyue in his hand, a black fire climbed up along the way, and cut at the head of the nine-headed strange bird without saying a word.

The 　　 strange bird uttered an extremely unpleasant scream, and two sharp claws slapped. Although the body was too large, the moving speed was not weak.

　　 avoided the strange light from Wuyue in an instant, and by the way, he was able to tear the ordinary cultivator with wide eyes and wide mouth to pieces.

　　 Looking at the **** scene in front of them, the people who were hot-headed and followed Mu Xingchen and Duanmuqing up to the sky to fight against the strange birds, immediately like a head of cold water splashing down, they were frightened and shivered. .

　　 The strange bird flapped its wings, and suddenly there was another whistle in its mouth.

　　Mo Lin looked down, "All five senses are shielded!"

　　 This howling is absolutely poisonous! It is clearly a different kind of sonic attack that can destroy the spiritual consciousness of the practitioner. New 81 Chinese network update the fastest computer terminal: https://

　　 The second son leaped forward, stabbing his sword on the claws of the strange bird, and suddenly turned back and returned with the sword. The place where he had stood was suddenly hit by countless flames.

　　 "Second Young Master." The Qin family screamed.

　　 "Holy Woman!" A few voices from afar spread into Qiao Mu's ears.

　　 The arbor, who was rapidly arranging the defensive talisman formation, turned around and saw Feng Changqing rushing over with hundreds of disciples.

　　Feng Changfei was stinking with a handsome face, followed behind his elder brother, and looked at her hesitantly.

　　 Qiaomu didn't talk nonsense with them, and didn't bother to correct their title of saint, but said in a deep voice, "Save people."

　　 "Yes!" Feng Changqing nodded, just about to lead the people away.

　　 Qiao Mu suddenly took out dozens of protective suits from the inner boundary, and threw them along with a handful of talisman, "Be careful yourself."

　　Feng Changqing's eyes flashed with a smile, and he raised his hand and pulled his younger brother who snorted from his nose, and hurriedly ran towards the crowd.

　　Feng Changfei murmured, "The elders are really troublesome, so we have to come and protect them in secret. What can happen to this paralyzed face..."

　　, he kept following his eldest brother's movements in his hands, cutting vegetables and melons, and cleaned out all the nearby corpses.

　　 guarding some of the pale-faced people, backing away.

　　 When the Xiang Mu Xingchen and others saw Mo Lin coming, they were able to deal with the nine-headed strange bird, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief.

　　 These hawks hung above everyone’s heads like shit. Although they don’t have the power of the five spirits, they will move some stones from around the venue to throw them. It is not very harmful to the repairers, but they can harm the ordinary people below. People eating melons.

　　 The second son of Qin looked at Mo Lin's direction coldly, and suddenly raised his hand to block Qin Jiu and the others who were about to rush forward.

　　 "Let's take a look before talking."

　　 Qin Jiuyi was taken aback, "Second brother, let's go up and help Prince Mo..."

　　If Broken Moon were here, I would definitely not hesitate like I am now. I helped Prince Mo with this nine-headed strange bird before the morning.

　　 Qin Jiu thought, but the second son is so powerful that he dare not refute him.

　　"Why does Mo Lin need help?"