My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5642 Fantasy 1

Intuition tells them that it is better not to speak at such times.

I always feel that this Mrs. Mo should have done something strange to Heavenly Dao. If you dare to force yourself to talk, you will definitely be ruined.

"Mrs. Mo, Mr. Mo, what should we do now?"

"Go on." Dao Wuji waved his hand. "Did not hear Jojo say, there are eight barriers in front! We must go all out and work together."

Everyone in the Sanctuary had an urge to cry.

They really want to ask, can we go separately?

But when he saw the little face, he waved his hand, and Feng Changfei several of their brothers, and they touched and patted again and again.

In the twisted space, several figures popped up again.

"Everyone works hard!" Dao Wuji grinned at everyone, "Don't panic, as long as you break the eight barriers, we will be able to get out of the big formation."

The Sanctuary people have been unable to vomit this time.

Just hit it, try your best ...

After Qiaomu sent Uncle Shi to the doom, he never said a word to everyone in Sanctuary.

"Depart!" Xiao Taisui turned blankly and walked before walking.

Everyone in the Sanctuary quickly took out a long cloth towel from the inner realm and wrapped their heads.

Looking up, I saw that Mo Gongzi's distinct hand held a small bamboo umbrella.

With the other hand holding Mrs. Mo, she walked leisurely at the front of the team.

Sand and dust can't help the two of them.

Feisha walks away from the stone and is blocked by the umbrella.

The Holy Land people couldn't help crying.

Poor of them, in order not to spend the Holy Force to open the defensive cover to shield the wind and sand, they could only wrap themselves with a long cloth towel, exposing two eyes.

Today, when I saw the couple of Mo Gongzi, the way Taoyuan walked, I felt very sad.

No comparison, no harm.

In contrast, it was really hurt everywhere.

Can't hurt!

Everyone sighed and sighed their heads down, just like a funeral, followed at the end of the team, dragging heavy steps, and collapsed forward.

Qiaomu looked back and shouted in a clear voice, "Keep up with the team!"

After staying up late, the party immediately answered, "Don't be afraid of hardships."

If Qiaomu said, "Speed ​​up."

Staying up late they must answer loudly, "Never give up."

The eyebrows of everyone in Sanctuary couldn't help but smoke.

Where is this teasing team, and the dialogue between the two parties is so funny.

Master Fu San couldn't help but sigh, "It's still good for Rong Shizi to train."

At that time on Naxue Island, the members of Tianyun were trained to kill Tianyun day and night.

"Eh? Did you see that there are many tables in front?"

"Yeah!" Someone cried excitedly, "My God, I saw the roast duck."

"Sausage, and roast chicken! Oh am I in a dream."

No need for arbor to talk about the word acceleration again. Everyone in the Holy Land crawled forward and ran forward in the sand, with a happy smile on his face.

Qiao Mu looked blankly in front of him.

There was a lot of dust, nothing.

"Eh you." A vine whip was drilled out of the arbor sleeve, holding four or five saints.

Others were stopped by Feng Changqing.

Only one man madly pushed away the hand that Xiao Taisui blocked, and laughed and rushed forward crazy.

"Chicken, duck, fish! Oh, what a sumptuous dinner." The man rushed over with a happy expression.

Then "Ah" screamed.

(End of this chapter)