My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 5645 Fantasy 4

"Okay, I'll get off first." Dao Wuji volunteered to jump over, pulled the yellow vine rope, and looked back at the arbor and a smile.

This yellow rattan rope is pretty woven, it feels very firm when touched, and it's not difficult to get down to the hole.

As long as he does n’t give him a whole moth halfway, Dao Wuji thinks about it, personal heroism comes up, patting his chest hard, “I ’m going down, remember to tie the rope firmly!

After saying nothing, he tied the yellow vine at one end to his waist and pulled it hard twice, and walked towards the hole if there was no problem.

The tree threw the two seeds out, and in a matter of minutes spawned two trees that stood up from the ground, the skill of which could not help but make people breathtaking.

After all, no one can apply the power of the wood spirit to such a skilled place. The behavior of Mrs. Mo really makes people feel more surprised every time they touch.

The arbor threw the yellow vine on the tree trunk with his backhand, and circled back and forth to stabilize it.

Everyone pulled the other end of Huang Teng, working together carefully and carefully, and gave the knife Wuji a little down.

"How?" Qiao Mu asked aloud.

"You're right, there is no such attraction force. This yellow vine can effectively avoid that attraction force, it should be used to go down this cave."

"It seems that it's not a bad thing to like to pick up trash." Master Qiaoqiao murmured in a low voice.

Naturally, Mo Lian heard it for the first time, enduring the feeling of smiling and spraying, and nodded again and again, reached out and stroked on the head of his daughter-in-law.

Mo Ba, a classmate who picked up **** and was better than blue, was lying in Duan Yue's arms and snorted at his father.

Dad shameless, praised his mother's words, said so slippery, it was obvious that it was usual time, flattery used to!

Only when he didn't hear his son's hum, his father still held his daughter-in-law's small hand with a smile, and glanced down at the crowd who was dropping Huang Teng and hanging the knife Promise from the hole.

Dao Wuji roared from time to time, "Hurry up!"

"Don't be so fast!"

"Eh, it's almost there!"

His voice was getting farther and farther away, as if coming through heavy mountains and fog, and in the end it was a bit unclear.

"Is the yellow rattan rope enough?" Feng Changqing asked with a frown.

"Enough is enough, it should be enough! There are so many big circles that are useless." The big-bellied man said quickly, "It's almost the end to see the situation. We can prepare for the next person."

"I'm coming!" Xiao Taisui took a four-step walk, Yaowu Yangwei walked with his head straight.

But he was carried back by God of Peach Blossom in one hand, Xiao Taisui suddenly glared, his eyes seemed to eat Lord God.

"Release! Be bold. How dare you pull on this seat!"

Taohuanzun rolled his eyes, "It's not the first day of pulling! Okay, let Feng Changqing get them down first. Your back."

Xiao Taisui suffocated for a long time, and suffocated the phrase "what does it matter".

This is to despise his small size, so let Feng Changqing get taller first.

Feng Changqing nodded, no matter how dissatisfied Xiao Taisui was, passing by him, pulling a piece of rope and crawling down the hole.

At this moment, there was a faint vague roar of Dao Wu, but it was hard to hear clearly.

But finally I could hear a word, obviously, Dao Wuji has stepped on the ground.

Feng Changqing accelerated down.

Not long afterwards, the mermaid stepped forward.

(End of this chapter)