Inside, a junior girl A Piao came out of it. This is a female ghost with a strong body with two hundred pounds of face and no salt. Even if she is a soul state, she moves very hard.
She moved, and finally walked in front of the second prince, bent her knees and saluted: "Master ..."
The fat female ghost was saluting the second prince while squeezing his eyebrows.
The second prince's face ... stiff.
Zuo Qingxian: "..."
"Well--"
The wind standing on the side couldn't help but suddenly: "Hahaha, hahaha, hahahahaha -Oh my belly, my stomach is almost pumped, hahaha--"
The two princes want to shoot dead winds.
But the fat girl knows nothing about it. The second prince avoids her a little, and she moves in the air again.
Is it? "
The facial muscles of the second prince are both stiff and convulsive!
"Hahaha, hahahahaha-" Feng Yan smiled and slammed the wall.
The second prince stared at the wind: "Shut up!"
Fengxun: "Hahahahaha-"
Two princes: "..."
Zuo Qingxian opened his head and opened the second prince: "His Royal Highness, this woman Apiao is still useful ..."
The second prince stared at Zuo Qingxian.
Zuo Qingxian hurriedly changed his mouth: "Yes, yes, the junior girl Ah Piao is really useless, but ... Although it looks ugly, it can still be used to explore the road ... Anyway, after the tomb group is out of the tomb
Can't follow it, His Royal Highness will bear it in the past two days. "
Two princes: "..."
It can be seen that the second prince endured painful.
"You go." The second prince stared at Zuo Qingxian.
Zuo Qingxian entered the aura, and the aura was stolen by the fire and phoenix bird that absorbed the aura. Zuo Qingxian did not know that his aura was cut away halfway.
Soon, Zuo Qingxian's results came out.
"Box 45? Let me take a look, what is Box 45? Will it be the Ziyang Sword?"
Zuo Qingxian murmured to talk to himself and opened the cabinet door.
Brush--
At this moment, everyone's attention is concentrated in these 45 cabinets.
As soon as the cabinet door opens--
Dangdang!
A huge fireball rolled out of it!
Zuo Qingxian was unable to dodge and was almost hit by a huge fireball. He was scared that his face was white!
Wow!
After avoiding the huge fireball, Zuo Qingxian avoided the huge fireball, but he hadn't waited for him to breathe, wow, the turning of the fire ball suddenly rushed to Zuo Qingxian again!
That big fireball is like a recognition of the enemies, and no one hurts, so he just rushed to Zuo Qingxian!
Zuo Qingxian runs wherever you run.
Although in this process, its volume is constantly consumed and the lethality is constantly being consumed, it is enough to make Zuo Qingxian's embarrassment.
When the last huge fireball is exhausted--
Only Zuo Qingxian can stop and breathe a large mouth.
Everyone: "..."
"Linghou's strong men are chased by the fireball as this ghost. If we ..." Feng Liu was a little panicked, and she dared not draw a lottery.
Feng Yi comforted her: "Isn't it written on the wall? This kind of evil fireball has only three in total. Only those who are lucky will be drawn. There are more than 80 options. I don't believe that I can win this.
"
When Feng Liu thought, Zuo Qingxian had already consumed one, and now the possibility has become one -forty -three -in -one ... The possibility is indeed very low. (Https :)
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