My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Two hundred and fifteenth
Mingyas took a sword up and down, and instantly chopped down an unlucky ghost who didn't have long eyes and rushed forward.
I looked up and saw a large flying bird with six wings spread out, hovering back and forth above them, but couldn't find a place to descend.
The group of idiots around them were beaten up by blood one by one, blinded by impulse, one after another, water spirits and fire spirits smashed directly on the birds without money.
"It's Shengnv and them." Feng Changqing's sword hilt turned upside down, and he smashed a man who was rushing up like a madness, looking up and saying.
"Oh, fortunately, you still have a leisurely mood to be merciful here." Young Master Ding flashed away, and directly cut off a round head with a sword in his hand. "These people are poisoned and completely lost. Heart and soul, can’t stay."
Rong Shizi has quickly stepped forward and waved at the birds in the sky, "Jojo!"
"They are all here." An Wushuang looked down, turned his head and nodded slightly to Qiao Mu and Mo Lin.
In the next instant, Princess Wushuang quickly took his six-winged bird back into the spirit beast space, and the five fell from the sky and fell straight, swishing to the side of Rongqing and Feng Changqing.
Feng Changqing turned his head and glanced at Qiao Mu, and said with joy, "Holy nv, are you all okay."
"It's okay." Qiao Mu put down a pounced young girl with a blank expression and kicked her far away.
"What's going on."
"I don’t know. We just came out of the phantom array and reunited. We met these people as a result. We were all frustrated and mad. We look desperately."
Qiao Mu frowned slightly, and slapped a middle-aged fat uncle behind him.
The latter staggered and lay on the ground. Before he screamed and got up, he was kicked on the vest by Qiao Mu, as if he was crushed by a mountain, and he slumped back down again.
Qiao Mu's eyes fell on his back.
There are some burnt talisman ashes on the back of this man.
Qiao Mu raised his eyebrows and muttered to himself, "Puppet spell?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked around vigilantly, "Is there a master of spells here?"
Qiao Mu stretched out a finger, his eyes were disgusting, he took some unburned talisman paper ash from the back of the middle-aged fat uncle, and rubbed it on his fingertips.
Prince Mo immediately took a clean veil, pulled her daughter-in-law's little hand, and wiped her finger on her daughter-in-law thoughtfully.
"There is a spell master in this Tianji Secret Realm." Qiao Mu stretched out **** and outlined the heart-clearing charm in the void.
This kind of talisman? It doesn't have much effect at ordinary times~IndoMTL.com~ so Qiaomu has never made a blank jade talisman.
Feng Changqing, Mingyasi, Rongqing, An Wushuang and others all know her identity as a master talisman, but she rarely sees her draw charms out of thin air, her movements are smooth and graceful, pointing to the dragon without pause. .
The same idea came up in everyone's hearts: watching the little prince make a talisman is simply a visual enjoyment.
As the Qingxin Talisman was created out of thin air, the talisman light fell into the vests of the surrounding people.
All the people who were tearing frantically, God se dropped his hands slightly in a daze.
Qiao Mu glanced at them, only a little impressed with j people among them, who seemed to be disciples from j families in China.
The others are not familiar.
"Who are these people?" Princess Wushuang asked in surprise.
Fu San Gongzi choued the corner of Chou's mouth, "Shuangshuang, we just met at the entrance of the secret realm."