Feng Wu: "Twenty seconds have passed just now. If His Majesty the Ghost King, you delay in this way, so that if you win the team next door, I have nothing to say."
Although the Ghost Ghost King Qi Field is strong, the strength is even more unpredictable, but Feng Wu is not afraid.
Her black eyes are bright and deep from beginning to end, firm and powerful.
The black robe ghost king was generalized by Fengwu, and he sneered: "Okay, the last forty seconds, see how you can counterattack, defeat for victory, I look!"
How to successfully counterattack? Fengxun all looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Xun smiled bitterly, even if he won the last forty seconds, what can you do? What can I do in forty seconds?
Shouldn't the failure still fail?
But the corner of Fengwu's mouth evoked a touch of curvature. Just now, she flashed inspiration and thought of a trick!
"I know how to distinguish between four -leaf flower or three -leaf flower, not many, thirty seconds, enough." Feng Wu smiled slightly at the black robe ghost king, and immediately walked to the huge ancient Tong tree.
Thirty seconds?
cut!
How could the ghost king of the robe be believed?
Not only do you believe in the ghost king of Mo, the rest, but also do not believe it.
They worked hard for so long, and added tens of thousands of flowers in total. How can Feng Wu check out which flower has changed in just thirty seconds?
At this moment, Feng Wu did not have time to explain to them. She went straight to the ancient and huge ancient Tongmu, and the white palm of the white as jade was attached to the trunk.
"Is she looking at the spiritual inspection?" Dughmo frowned, "I tried this method, it's useless."
Fengxun also nodded secretly.
Indeed, he also uses spiritual knowledge to watch, but the efficiency is not high. If Feng Wu wants to complete the distinguished by so many flowers within 30 seconds ... Impossible.
"She is just bragging!" Feng Sang snorted, "It's all 30 seconds, she is still bragging! Why does she love it so much?"
Feng Xun stared at Feng Sang: "Shut up! Little Dance was successful!"
Feng Sang is not willing to show weakness: "So, how can she complete it? Is she distinguished by spiritual consciousness?"
Feng Xun was stunned immediately: "..."
Feng Sang: "How could she succeed? If we die here ... what will we become like?"
The ghost king of the Mo Robe glanced at Feng Sang and was proud: "At that time, you had soul and no body, that is, Apo in your mouth."
"Ah! I don't want me don't want it! I don't want to become Ah Piao!"
The timid Feng Sang and Dugu Momo were scared directly, and the whole person trembled, crying endlessly.
"I don't want to lose the body ..."
"I don't want to live in this place where there is no day ..."
"I don't want ..."
Nympho
However, if it fails, this is their ending. Fengxun holds his fist and stares at Feng Wu's back tightly. This is their last hope.
Fengxun: "Little Dance, you can! You can definitely!"
The seven princes looked at Feng Wu: "Master Goddess! You will definitely lead us out, right? You are so smart, except for your elder brother, you are the smartest person I have ever seen!"
Even Xuan Yi was holding his breath at this moment, staring at Feng Wu for a moment!
Twenty seconds.
Ten seconds.
Nympho
嘭, 嘭, 嘭 ...
The heart continued to swell, and it beating again and again.
The heart wall is almost transparent, and the cyan blood vessels are beating significantly!