My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 1: Three hundred and sixtieth
Chapter 360 1.360 A Scarred Heart
"No! Eh, little girl! Eh!" Wei Nanfeng chased after a few steps inexplicably, turned his head and glanced at the prince secretly, but was frightened by the cold and angry light cast from his pair of dark pupils.
"Lian. No, I don't know how angry the little girl is." Why is Wei Nanfeng's character bad? Don't have a good character!
Bai Li stood with her arms folded and suddenly explained, "Strictly speaking, those guards are not teammates. They are just the guards of Princess Xiao Mi."
"What? The little girl was angry with Lian because of the dead little guards?" He and Bai Liluo did not try their best to kill the crocodiles just now, instead they teased the gadgets with a joke. play.
You can't blame the little guards for death!
Xiao Mi had to bring so many ordinary guards out on this trip, telling her that ordinary guards were useless! How can he blame him and Baililuo? Who is guarding whom? If they are the masters, is it necessary to guard a few weak chickens?
"Don't follow me!" Mo Lin roared at the two of them angrily, and hurriedly followed the departed team of Shenshuizong.
Wei Nanfeng's baby face also became darker.
How could it not follow? This is the only way out of the swamp.
Following Shenshuizong and the group smashed into the corpse alligator group, cutting vegetables and melons as if they were invincible.
Mo Lin followed, and a fierce purple flame fell on the crocodile king, venting the irritability in her heart!
The crocodile king, who was just so fierce and fierce, immediately dried up like a suffocated ball, and quickly dried up under the burning of the flame.
"Qiaoqiao." Moline anxiously stepped forward to explain, but was stopped by Xu Shanshan with a cold face when she was not close.
"Mr. Mo, the younger sister may not be in a good mood right now, you still don't bother her." Xu Shanshan's expression was slightly unhappy, and she reached out to block Mo Lin's path.
"Sister, I..."
"Mr Mo, don't say anything. You should go a little further with your friends. I think Junior Sister doesn't want to see you very much now." Xu Shanshan's sword hilt gently touched Mo Lin's body. One push.
With this push, Mo Lin feels like a million steps away...
The little sister is sensible and distressing, so and so, you still make her unhappy, Xu Shanshan and the other senior sisters immediately have no affection for Prince Mo.
"Master~IndoMTL.com~I used to have a team." Xiaomian squatted on the edge of a watery grass that was completely stained with blood, holding a branch in one hand, and subconsciously poking at the mud on the wet ground.
"There are body builders, profound masters, people with special abilities, and ordinary people. Each of them is very useful, even if it is just an ordinary person, they are all working hard for this team."
"Later, the environment became worse and worse, and survival became more and more difficult. Everyone died slowly. In the end, only me and a teammate were left." Xiaomian smiled suddenly.
But Murong Xun felt that it was better not to laugh as a disciple.
This laugh is too desolate, a cloud of black mist fills my eyes, and I can't see any light or hope.
"At least when we were teammates, don't stab each other in the back, but support each other, right?" The facial paralysis suddenly cried.
Murong Xun has never seen such a sad expression on his face with facial paralysis. Watching the little disciple's tears fall down, Murong Xun's distress is beyond the reach.
(End of this chapter)