My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Five hundred and eleventh

Chapter 1075 2.511 takes off your beauty...

He didn't even free his hands to trouble this man, and this man came to the door himself.

What is it not to seek death?

"Who died, it's not necessarily." Ding Dingding stretched out a slender white finger and shook it vigorously in mid-air.

His eyes circled back and forth on him, "Tsk Tsk" with a chuckle.

A sneer slipped across the man’s lips, and he spoke slowly and clearly, "Prince Mo. This seat accepts a great gift from others, and you must keep your promise. Your noble life, this seat takes it."

Mo Lin couldn't help but sneered, and five clusters of flames jumped between her raised fingers.

Ding Dingding laughed lowly, and suddenly raised his hand to throw out a "babble" twisting snake.

Unfortunately, before flying to Moline, she was burned to ashes by a cluster of flames.

"If I beat you, how about you give me this beautiful skin bag on your body?" Ding Ding blinked, humbly pleading, "If you use your skin to make a Zhang Meirengu gave it to the little girl, she would be very happy."

Moline didn't bother to talk to this person. She used three indiscriminate tricks, thinking that just a few words of intimidation could shake his hard as iron heart? That's ridiculous.

"You still have to think about it first, if you lose to me, do you have a chance to live again."

A flame of fire fell suddenly, and the two of them flew in front of them, and the slender and black Wuyue Sword ran into a pair of green long swords.

The sword was actually made of vines, but it was extremely strong.

Are you a great spiritualist who comprehended the wood spirit?

I really underestimated this little thief!

Mo Lin's eyes flashed slightly, and the fire spirit covered Wu Yue, and a terrifying aura of spiritual power directly hit the opponent.

"Shit!" The red flame turned purple in a short time, wrapping the green vine sword in Ding Dingding's hand, and it burned to ashes in an instant.

"What a great fire spirit. Is it a nine-layer spirit fire?" Ding Dingding blinked and smiled, and five or six vines popped out from the cuffs and lashed straight toward the ground.

Moline moved quickly and jumped quickly, avoiding the vines that were thrown away.

The purple flame fell on the vines that were twisted like snakes, and in a short time they were burned to pieces.

"The eight-layer wood spirit is still too reluctant to face the upper nine-layer spirit fire. Then...try my spirit weapon!" Ding Dingding muttered to himself, "You try Try my Dibao Qiantian Clock. This is forcibly sealed to the fifteenth level of the magic weapon, it is not only the magic weapon of the magic weapon!"

Ding Dingding cried out childishly, "Look at it!"

In an instant, a huge black clock jumped out of his Consciousness Abyss and covered it in the direction of Mo Lin.

If you are caught by this bell~IndoMTL.com~ I am afraid that the next tyrannical one will really let him explain here.

Moline tugged at her lips, a sneer appeared, and her sleeves swept slightly.

The opponent is coming fiercely, is there any reason not to fight?

You can't lose to such a little thief!

Suddenly, I saw other people's shadows flashing, and when they reappeared, they were in front of Dibao Qiantian Clock.

With extremely fast hand speed, pinched out a few complicated handprints that were invisible to the naked eye.

An ink-colored lotus with dark and gloomy light suddenly appeared in his hand, seemingly fluttering and completely vulnerable.

Actually, when colliding with the ferocious Dibao Qiantian Clock.

The Dibao Qiantian Clock was hit by the black lotus flower and flew back several meters, and hovered in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)