My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Forty-seventh
Chapter 611 2.047 Shura Means
Under the impact of Qiao Mu's spiritual consciousness, the consciousness of the twelfth-level profound master quickly collapsed, his head tingled, and the person was about to fall to the ground.
His eyes were horrified and he secretly yelled badly, and he had already fished out two profound power beads from the inner boundary between his fingers.
Will Qiao Mu give him a chance to use profound power beads?
The vine branches were wrapped around the wrist of the twelfth-level profound master like a living thing. He didn't see how hard he was, but he heard a "click".
The twelfth-level profound master's pupils shrunk, and he looked down at his wrist which was broken by Fujieda in disbelief.
This... how is it possible?
A thin and soft vine branch could break his wrist in a matter of seconds? Is this still the powerful body of the twelfth-level profound master?
Two profound energy beads were swallowed flexibly by Teng Zhi, completely turning into a ball tonic.
This twelfth-level profound master would never have imagined that this vine branch is actually a clone of the small tree ball. It possesses part of the power of the small tree's body, and it is more than enough to deal with this twelfth-level profound master. !
"Pop!" Fujieda bullied himself again, and lashed the twelfth-level profound master in the face.
He can hear a crisp sound from his cheekbones, and the cheekbones seem to be completely broken!
"No!" I tried hard to adjust the disordered breathing and reconcile the painful Consciousness Yuan back.
But Qiao Mu, won't give him a respite.
Fujie hit a dozen times in a row on the limbs and face of the twelfth-level profound master, and for the last time, he directly flew one of the man's eye beads out of his eye socket.
The corners of Qiao Mu's lips evoked an arc of sarcasm, "Now, do you still think I can't return to the East Palace?"
All the dark guards shrank their necks in the dark.
Oh my God! This method of the prince concubine is far more comparable! Maybe she usually doesn't care much about others, but once she really annoys her, the means to deal with it is absolutely dangerous.
"Proverbs talisman." Qiao Mu didn't talk nonsense with him, and struck a proverb talisman directly.
The proverbial talisman can be said to be invalid for those whose cultivation is above her, but now? The person in front of him has been beaten into a dog by him, and Zhiyuan is almost broken. His current cultivation base is no longer a twelfth level.
Qiao Mu wanted to try the effectiveness of the Proverbs Talisman, and after waiting for nearly a minute, her eyebrows folded slightly.
When I thought that the proverbial talisman could not escape the law, it was destined to fail. A faint light flashed across the eyebrows of the miserable twelfth-level profound master.
It's done!
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows~IndoMTL.com~ asked straightforwardly, "Who sent you to kidnap Mrs. Joe and Miss Qiao?"
"Cough, cough, cough." The twelfth-level profound master coughed heavily on the ground and said hoarsely, "Yes..."
He hit the proverbial talisman, and he couldn't help telling the person who was connected with him in detail.
Qiao Mu's eyes flashed across the icy coldness.
Holding the vine branch in one hand, the other hand picked up the panting twelfth-level profound master like a sack, one stood up and fell down and went to the place he said.
The secret guards behind you look at me and I look at you. They shouted badly, and hurriedly followed.
On the mother's side, there would be no problem with Mo Lin's action. She didn't worry about going to Prince Mo, just carrying this person with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and rushing to the target.
(End of this chapter)