My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: One hundred and fourth
After the sound of the wind, the pale figure with the rung in the middle of the road fell heavily.
Prince Mo reached out displeasedly to smooth out the wrinkles on his sleeves, and a faint mockery appeared between his eyebrows, "This time the assassin is dressed like a ghost, and I don't know which idiot came from. "
Think that being a ghost is a ghost? Master seems to be afraid of ghosts? funny!
Yusu Juvenile silently pulled the corner of his mouth, raised his hand coldly, and said to the others, "Continue on the road."
"Wait." Prince Mo's cold voice rang again at this time.
Everyone tightened their horse's reins in unison, and stood by well-trained.
Just looking ahead, the muddy woman who fell to the ground was slowly getting up.
She moves very slowly, and sometimes she can hear the click of brittle bones.
Ha ha, it's kind of interesting. Mo Lin raised her eyebrows carelessly, her phoenix eyes moved slightly, and she stared at the woman in front of her with a smile.
The woman's left hand was twisted abnormally, and after struggling to get up from the ground, she seemed to have spotted Prince Mo's goal, and then she slammed her teeth and walked forward.
just didn't wait for her to pounce on again, and was swept out by Prince Mo again like a fly.
just quickly, the woman got up again.
It’s just that her right leg is disabled, she moves very slowly, she rolls around in mud all over her body, and the white clothes can no longer distinguish the original color.
Mo Lin is very clear. Two consecutive sweeps seem to be light and fluttering, but in fact, even if he only uses one part of his strength, it is simply not something ordinary people can bear.
So, the woman in front of me is really not a person!
"Guardian! Guardian!" Seeing the woman rise from the ground again, the boy Yusu felt a slight chill on his back and couldn't help shouting.
"What are you nervous about." Mo Lin glanced at Juvenile Usu faintly, then raised her wrist and pointed in the direction where the woman was approaching.
A small solid fire ball flew in front of the woman at the speed of a streamer, penetrated through her forehead for the first time, and quickly burned from her body.
Although it is not the first time they have seen it, Yusu and his party still couldn't help but stare at the scene before them with shock.
The prince’s methods are really cruel, and his face like an immortal, gentle face is really... totally different!
"It's really dead." A faint voice floated from his lips, and it was not difficult to guess that there was a trace of disappointment in it. Yusu Boy was really full of black lines for a while.
My lord! The flames of your hand catapulted so quickly, directly burning people to ashes from head to toe, and there is not a trace of brain juice left, how can you drop it if you don't die!
If kid Qiao was here, he would inevitably curse frantically. How many people were unable to resist the death in the hands of the corpse puppets, but this master really raised his hands and feet to solve it in a matter of minutes.
Mo Lin looked at the woman who was burning into a pile of ashes, unconsciously tapped her chin with a riding whip, and muttered to herself, "Little guy, is this the monster you raised me, and you must stay away..."
"His Royal Highness."
"Well, go back to Beijing." Mo Linfeng narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking of her mother and younger brother, and she didn't know if the situation was in danger.
The horse whip was raised lightly, and a group of people quickly disappeared into the night.
Near , on the muddy dirt road, there were more than a dozen dead bodies lying all over the place, and the wind was blowing tragically.
Suddenly, the corpse opened its raised eyes at the same time, and sent out howls of ghosts and wolves toward the gloomy sky...