My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Fifty-third

Speaking of which, she stared at the small face in secret for a long time, and then carefully wondered why she had to challenge the prince's daughter. Only then did she realize her purpose.

This little facial paralysis turned Qingcheng Island halfway, and it came for this holy wood.

Holy Wood? Speaking of it, it's really exciting.

She stretched out her hand to hold the reduced Dibao Dry Sky Clock, flicked her finger on the small black clock, and still heard the sound of crashing inside.

She really spent a lot of effort and wasted a lot of effort in order to make this face paralyzed and owe her favor.

Sikong Fuling looked down at the sacred wood fragments in the Dibao Qiantian Clock with a faint look, and sighed, "What a bad boy."

I said to let it stop making noises, and continue to toss there forever. It is obviously the holy wood spirit that is the origin of the five spirits, but its IQ seems to be a bit low.

"Boom!"

At this time, the direction of the dock was so dark that Sikong Fuling looked solemn, put away the Dibao Qiantian clock, and greeted Meng Meiyou and the others behind him, "Go."

It's not too late. She must contact Qiao Mu before the turmoil on Qingcheng Island.

Sacred wood fragments, she just thinks about it out of thin air, if she really wants to absorb it... I'm afraid it will die ugly.

What's more, this is just one of the tree species fragments. Who knows if the holy wood's body will chase after her, will he be so embarrassed and angry to attack her.

She can't afford to bet on this kind of life-threatening matter.

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Qing Xuexue and Miss Zhao rushed to the entrance of the harbor, and they just saw a three-storey giant ship ramming towards the shore again.

Two times before and after, the port that has been hit by two large ships in a row is now in chaos.

All nearby ships, large and small, have been hit to pieces, and many wounded people fell to the ground near the port, and Haw did not get up for a long time.

The sabre waitresses came when they heard the wind, and at this time they stood beside Her Royal Highness and Lady Zhao as if they were facing an enemy.

"Hissing." There was a strange noise.

When everyone looked up, a weird man with almost all facial features mingled in one place emerged from the boat upstairs, making a loud roar.

The pupils of Wang Nv Qingxuexue, Zhao Nvguan and others all shrank slightly.

This is obviously not a person.

It is not necessary to elaborate on what it is, and everyone present knows it.

This kind of monster with weird facial features and stiff hands and feet...

"A corpse puppet! It's a corpse puppet, so many corpse puppets!" A panicked middle-aged man got up from the ground and let out a series of sharp screams.

There are indeed a lot of corpse puppets~IndoMTL.com~ Countless corpse puppets climbed out of two crooked upstairs ships.

They hung on the cabin panes, squatted on the deck, and suddenly jumped and landed in the harbor, like huge crawlers, attacking the crowd.

The dignified face of Ms. Zhao was completely entangled with each other.

She drew out the dagger around her waist, raised her hand and shouted, "Protect Your Royal Highness!"

"Protect Your Royal Highness." All the waitresses drew their sabers from their waists, and without hesitation, they slashed towards the group of corpses that were crawling.

Qing Xuexue's face is extremely bad.

Qingcheng Island is outside the Wangchuan waters and is in a remote location. From here to Wangchuan, even the fastest ship takes ten days.

The distant water can't save the nearby fire, and they can't get help at all.

The original prosperous Qingcheng Island Ferry, under the impact of countless corpse puppets, suddenly became devastated and dilapidated.