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644. Chapter 644 Joint Counterattack 3

You can't attack with fire, you can't damage the flowers, you can't use poison. If the scorpions are poisoned, the flowers will be useless. It's just a dilemma, a dilemma.

With a frown on her face, Liu Yue was almost furious.

Today, I have to take these flowers back anyway. If these flowers fail to bloom, they will have no effect.

No wonder, the seventeen tribes of Xianbei hold a prayer meeting every three years at this time, which turns out to be the right time for this flower to bloom every three years.

No wonder, no one is guarding here, it turns out there is something guarding it.

My eyes were darkened deeply, how could this be the case, how could it be so.

More than a hundred people surrounded a huge clump of golden flowers, with dark faces that could rival the black scorpions in the golden flowers.

"Prince Regent, I think we..." After a long silence, Tobimu hesitated and turned to look at Liyue. He couldn't afford to offend so many scorpions. I'm afraid there are only...

Before he finished speaking, Yanhu, who was beside Tobimu, suddenly stumbled, covered his mouth and nose and said, "What is it? It smells so bad."

The moment Yan Hu opened his mouth, a strong stench, accompanied by a tear-jerking nose smell, came overwhelmingly along the wind, filling the noses of everyone on this side.

"What does it smell like?" In an instant, the entire group was dizzy and backed away.

Even as strong as Liu Yue, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and nose and take two steps back. Her eyes were red and uncontrollable tears burst out of her eyes and flowed out.

What is this thing and why is it so powerful?

For a moment, everyone looked in the direction of the smell.

Seeing that the place where the stench emanated was actually Xuanyuan Che, Liu Yue was stunned for a moment and turned her head to look carefully.

Xuanyuan Che was seen squatting beside the flowers in his original posture with an indifferent expression, and in his hand, he was currently holding a small porcelain bottle, pointing towards the black and red scorpion under the flower.

The strong odor and pungent smell came from the bottle in his hand.


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