My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Forty-seven hundred and seventh

Chapter 477 1.477 has nothing left

He was hit by Moline Void before, and he flew out in an instant, and even his heart was damaged.

But at this moment he is extremely lucky, if it weren’t because he was a step slower, I’m afraid he would end up like the two weaker fifteenth-level great profound masters, and at the same time, he was killed in the indiscriminate group attack on the Tianji Hundred Treasure Map. under.

Now!

Hong Jinchuan smiled viciously and glanced contemptuously at the arbor that fell on the ground, unable to move the upper half of the tree.

"Dead girl, I'll give you one last chance." Hong Jinchuan forced words from his teeth, "Tell me the whereabouts of the holy water, and spare you a fate."

"Hong Jinchuan, take the holy water. But the Tianji Hundred Treasure Map is mine!" Suddenly, one of the three Great Profound Masters quickly rushed towards the Tianji Hundred Treasure Map and grabbed it with one hand. Up a piece of paper.

"Fart!" Hong Jinchuan slammed a palm vigorously, "I am the chief steward in charge of all matters in the lower realms, how can you fight with me."

The middle-aged man who was fighting for the treasure map of Tianji retracted his hand angrily, and gave Hong Jinchuan an angry look, "Everyone is equal in front of the treasure, so let’s look at us, who can If you contract it first, then who owns it. The rest don’t have to say anything."

Qiaomu was lying in the cold snow, all in his plain clothes, all dyed blood.

Here, there is blood from the same clan and the same family, her own blood, and more, but the blood of the enemy...

She just felt exhausted all over her body, her slightly squinted eyes, the blackness staring at the sky without anyone else, and a few people arguing about what was happening in her ears, she hadn't heard a word.

"Smelly girl, don't pretend to be dead!" Hong Jinchuan fisted in anger with profound strength.

As soon as she was about to fall on Qiao Mu, something leaped towards her and pressed against her body. The whole body was blown down by the punch, and it was blasted into seven or eight yuan.

Qiao Mu was holding his slick head in a daze, and his little hand groped on the snow beside him, trying to pick up the few pieces of hands and feet around him.

Her big treasure is completely cracked.

The second person who was silly and noisy all day long, and would crawl up to her and tell her "Little Master, you are so beautiful today", no longer exists.

The weak chicken has been besieged until now, and I don't know if it is also dead.

They stayed up late, there is no sound until now, maybe they are dead...

Well, everyone is dead.

The talisman on his body has also been exhausted, his profound strength has been exhausted, and his profound knowledge is on the verge of being overdrawn.

She has...

Nothing!

On the entire Xuefeng, she seems to be the only one left.

It's so quiet that my chest is stuffy, and my eyes are sore~IndoMTL.com~ I can't shed a tear anymore.

Maybe soon, she will die too...

Just, just die like this, is she willing?

She is not reconciled! Not reconciled! Not reconciled!

The whole Consciousness Yuan seemed to be torn apart, she only felt this terrible pain, so painful that she wanted to roll back and forth on the ground, in order to eliminate this mental pain.

She hates, she hates these hateful, greedy gangsters, she hates herself even more, hates her own incompetence...

"Tweet!" The little white squirrel kept arching around her neck, and there were pitiful tears in her eyes.

Pain...

Shiyuan was like being used with a machete, constantly hacking, and her whole body was shaking with pain.

Suddenly--

(End of this chapter)