My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 127 1.127

"Oh!" Several corpses were knocked over, and Uncle Qiao secretly rejoiced at this moment.

Fortunately, Qiaoqiao's thoughtfulness makes the carriage the most comfortable and durable, so this car is built firmly. Even if it is impacted by more than a dozen corpses at the same time, it will not immediately fall apart.

When the carriage rushed into the corpse corps, several corpses rushed at Uncle Qiao on the car.

Arbor shot several arrows in succession, headshot the dead body directly.

Entering the melee area, Qiaomu dropped the crossbow in his hand and jumped to the left axle gently.

A black ruler traverses the palm of his right hand, releasing the light of mysterious power. He couldn't help but smash it down, smashed several corpses next to the door, and smashed his head.

From time to time, the mother and daughter's screams came from the car.

The snack food finally woke up in this harsh cry, and reached out and rubbed his eyes and looked ignorantly at the opposite window.

Suddenly, a pair of stiff hands penetrated directly from the window of the car, and his dead grey arms hugged Qiao Wenjuan's neck tightly.

Granny Joe screamed loudly.

When Qiao Zhongbang saw this, he hurled the crossbow in his hand to the corpse's arm. After smashing for several times, the corpse's pattern remained motionless, but Qiao Wenjuan was about to roll his eyes.

"Juaner."

"Yeah!" Shaoyao Huo was next to Wei Ziqin's mother and daughter. She shot an arrow at the forehead across the car and rescued Qiao Wenjuan from her predicament.

Qiao Wenjuan covered her neck with a panicky cough, before waiting for her shock to calm down, a loud noise burst, and a dead body jumped off the roof of the car, staring directly at Qiao Wenjuan.

"Ah!" Qiao Wenjuan screamed, and reached out to push the old lady beside him without thinking.

This push directly pushed her elder mother into the corpse's arms.

"Click!" The old woman's left leg was broken by the corpse as soon as possible.

She was snoring with pain, but her eyes were full of incredibleness!

At the point of life and death, her daughter actually pushed her out to die. This is her little daughter who has been in pain for more than ten years. She is holding her in her hands every day and holding her in her heart. She is not willing to let her suffer a little bit of grievance!

"Mother!" Qiao Zhongbang narrowed his eyes, dropped the broken crossbow on the head of the corpse, raised his fist, and rushed over.

"Don't come, don't come!" Qiao Wenjuan kicked his legs and screamed and moved to the two women.

At this point, the carriage wall had collapsed. Only Wei Ziqin and the little tiger were good. Trees were always guarding the outside of the carriage. How many corpses rushed over would be swept down by her mysterious power.

He stayed up late to release the mysterious beast to deal with the chase. Most of the corpses were stopped by him and he didn't chase them. This gave Qiaomu and his team a chance to pant.

The corpse holding the old lady was stretched out by the peony and kicked off with one foot.

Pao Yao reached out and dragged Qiao Zhongbang, and when he turned around for a moment, he saw that Qiao Wenjuan had become frustrated and rushed to capture Xiaolin in Wei Ziqin's arms.

"Little aunt you ..." Seeing Qiao Wenjuan tugging Xiaoliner's hands and feet fiercely, taking her away from her, regardless of whether or not the children's hands and feet were almost torn off.

When the child was screaming in pain, Wei Ziqin dared to rob her with her hands, and her hand was slightly loose, and Qiao Wenjuan took the opportunity to seize it.

"What are you doing?" Shaoyao swore angrily, his eyes full of anger.

"Wow ..." Finally, the snack goods finally realized that she was scared. She kicked her short legs and twisted her body, calling her mother repeatedly.

(End of this chapter)