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

Unexpectedly. Sikong Fuling unexpectedly came first. "Duanyue couldn't help but shook his head.

I saw many fire-burning harpies swooping down from the sky, turning themselves into large fireballs one by one.

Burning**, join the camp.

In such a tragic way, the stupid mode of killing a thousand enemies and hurting one thousand self, came to attack them.

"End of the battle." The face standing in front of her commanded calmly.

A large number of elites from the three states have become accustomed to cooperation with each other after long-term training.

Only one command is required, and all the positions and cooperation will be a matter of course.

A large defensive formation was built around the camp in minutes.

No matter how many fireball harpy fell from above, it won't help.

These attacks were all resisted by everyone's defensive array.

"Boom!" At the same time, there was a loud noise of shaking mountains from behind.

The expressions of Huifeng and others changed, and when they turned their heads, they saw that Prince Mo had followed the sharply falling figure to greet him.

Soon, Broken Moon flew over.

The three figures are like meteors, and they fly up to a mountain range near Qingzhou country in no time.

Rong Shizi frowned, and said lightly, "Don't worry! Finish the battle and continue to destroy the Harpy."

Based on the cultivation bases of your majesty and the crown prince of Shenzhou, if the two join forces, they will surely be foolproof.

Just now, I had a startled glance, and Rongqing had already seen who had come.

The current master of the Sea of ​​Forgotten River, although very powerful, can't be the opponent of those two.

Sikong Fuling was in the air, and at this time he could see clearly that his brother was chased away by Cangzhou and Shenzhou.

She was a little worried, and subconsciously clenched her fists.

You must break through here as soon as possible, and then meet your brother.

Mu Xingchen stood in front of the crowd, looking at the group of eagles that were crushing in the sky.

Finger squeezed slightly, and a gesture dropped.

The sacred stone cannons lined up behind him began a new round of bombardment.

"Master Mu." Qi Ba raised his hand, and saw two gunners at the **** level, pushing the two muzzles made of pure black spar, the extraordinary sacred stone cannon at a glance quickly Coming from a trot.

Mu Xingchen's eyes shrank slightly, and his gaze fell on the two holy stone cannons.

The power of the holy stone cannon is far from comparable to that of the holy stone cannon.

If this artillery shoots down, I am afraid that if he is too half a harpy, he will have to disappear in the air.

So Sikong Fuling...

Mu Xingchen's heart is mixed, and the young woman in front of him is really a bit...a pity.

Ba Gongzi Qi never noticed Mu Xingchen's expression.

Of course, even if he found something at this time, he wouldn't say much.

Everything must be carried out according to a predetermined plan.

Once someone comes forward to attack their camp, what awaits them must be the baptism of death and blood.

The two holy stone cannons are the only big gifts brought by the Prince of God, specially prepared for these Xiaoxiao.

Speaking of which, the prince of Shenzhou is really surprising and a little excited.

I still remember his majesty's eyes lit up when he saw this gift.

The holy stone cannon is a sacred artifact made by the prince of Shenzhou secretly poking. At that time, his majesty's eyes probably wrote this sentence: This product is so powerful!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two sacred stone cannons aimed at the sky, releasing the first sound in the ages.

Sikong Fuling's face suddenly changed, and he directly dragged the three eagles to block him.

(End of this chapter)