My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Two hundred and fifty-ninth

"Master! What are you doing, master? Master!!!" Zhao Yi was dumbfounded.

Looking at this Master Mu Yang who suddenly seemed like a madman, Zhao Yi twitched tightly.

This master is terrible too.

Suddenly, he twisted the head of a junior, and immediately the whole defensive formation was full of blood.

Little junior sister Mu Xiaoxue was so scared that he trembled several times in his arms. He felt it, but he held her tightly with his arms.

"Don't worry about Junior Sister, we will be fine." Zhao Yi whispered to Mu Xiaoxue.

Mu Xiaoxue's eyes were a little frightened, she rolled her eyes hard, and motioned Zhao Yi to look up to the ground with her gaze.

Zhao Yi screamed "Ah", and quickly fled to the side holding Mu Xiaoxue, looked down, and saw that a circular pattern appeared on the ground at some point.

Lines of floating and raised small characters were soaked with blood stains, and suddenly appeared in the formation.

"What is it?"

"Let me go, what kind of magic circle would still **** human blood?" The disciples in the Shadow City backed back in shock.

The stiff faces looked at each other a few times, and they all saw the panic from the bottom of each other's eyes.

Mou Yang's move is really shocking, especially his practice of tearing up a disciple of the Shadow City involuntarily made everyone present feel terrified.

They can see clearly just now.

Master Mou did not hesitate to pause when tearing apart the disciples in the Shadow City, as if... what he tore apart was not a person, but a chicken, and what was broken with one hand was just a chicken head or a duck head?

Everyone took a few breaths, then backed away a few steps.

In the same team as such a crazy person, the sense of crisis is too strong.

Because you don’t make any decisions, the teammates around you will suddenly go crazy and slam your head off your neck.

Qiao Mu watched them hiding in the defensive cover in a mess, but took out the realm of bad luck from their sleeves without saying a word.

Holding the realm of doom in his hand, staring coldly at the shadow city disciples inside the defensive wall.

At this time, the defensive cover in front of them also began to change.

As blood flowed into the underground formation map, it slowly merged into the center of the formation base, and the entire defensive wall began to thicken gradually.

Sure enough, as the old ghost Mu Yang said, he was using human blood to build and reinforce this hidden defense formation.

If an endless supply of blood is injected into the formation base, soon, the formation in front of me should hide into the air again.

At that time, I would like to make it visible~IndoMTL.com~, I will have to spend some time.

Qiaomu doesn't want to spend time with these people anymore.

Turning his head to make a wink with Prince Mo and Tao Hua Xianzun, his face was paralyzed and he raised his hand to throw.

The dark doom realm suddenly emits a soft black halo, floating in the air, suddenly hit a corner of the defensive wall, and flew in with a scream.

The disciples of the City of Shadows looked inwardly without knowing it, but saw that the bead was so black that it was so transparent that it glowed, and they felt extraordinary at a glance.

"Is it the heart of the secret realm of refining?" Mou Yang and Zhuang Lao who have not yet reacted across the defense wall.

After seeing the realm of doom breaking into the wall, and smelling the breath that belongs to the secret realm, the whole person suddenly became like a chicken blood, and his eyes were red with anger.

Small facial paralysis took out a secret heart at will, what is she going to do?

Does she want to explode the secret realm in front of her and let the destructive force kill them all?