Fengxun: "The Magic Department is one of the two most tied with our combat department, and they are all leading the Great Marshal."
"The main functions of the Magic Department are designed and manufactured inscriptions and weapons, array weapons."
"And apply inscriptions on normal weapons, formation."
Fengxun Road: "The Demon Division is very mysterious, that is, the elder group may not know where they are."
Feng Wu: "So mysterious?"
Fengxun: "Yes, that is the inscriptions recruited from the two major colleges and the folks, everyone and the array.
"There is a nine -level inscription master! And, he is still the master of the nine -level formation!" When it comes to him, the wind is shining. "It is said that he can create a flying fighter.
The only hope! "
Feng Wu's eyes wrinkled slightly: "Level Nine?"
Fengxun: "Yes, this master is known as the master of the Demon Destry Department. If you see him, don't call the master, you have to call the master, otherwise he will be angry."
Feng Wu: "... Is so arrogant?"
Fengxun: "That's not the only opportunity to create a flight fighter, what do you think? It is our old father, and the attitude towards him is all coaxed."
Feng Wu's eyes raised slightly.
The person who stole her flight fighter would actually accept Feng Wu if he was the Junwu Empire.
But if it is Dongsang nationality, then this person ... is definitely a spy, and it is still an ambush into the ballast of Wuchao for many years. Such a person, she must not forgive it!
Feng Wu must be pursued to the end, and no one can steal her and retreat.
However, whether to do it strictly depends on whether this person is treacherous.
Feng Wu's most unwilling things are linked to the Magic Department. Otherwise, in other words, that is, the magic department is mixed into the spy.
Feng Wu rubbed his eyebrows.
Now the situation of Marshal is urgent. There is another burst of dark tide underneath, and the situation has become very difficult.
Her strength can't help the Great Marshal now, so what she can do now is to catch the treacherous hidden in the barriers of Wuchao. Perhaps she can still touch it and pull out a series of.
Feng Yan asked Fengwu: "What should we do now?"
Feng Wu: "Wait."
Feng Wu nodded.
She didn't have much time. In five days, it was the second fairy fruit mature day. Before that, she had to mix into Mr. Zuoqiu and stole the second immortal fruit.
Before that, she would catch the gangster!
Junlinyuan ... At a critical moment, why hasn't Jun Linyuan not leaving the customs yet?
Feng Wu ran back to Junlinyuan's yard again.
As she expected, Jun Linyuan had no signs of customs.
Asked the manager, the housekeeper smiled and answered her, ranging for five days, and more than a few months.
Feng Wu: "..."
She couldn't wait so long, so Feng Wu asked the housekeeper directly: "If I want to enter the magic department, how can I get in?"
The housekeeper was curious: "Miss Dance wants to enter the Demon Dress Department?"
Feng Wu nodded and told the scoring housekeeper about the disassembly of the inscription propeller.
The housekeeper was shocked: "Miss Dance is studying flight fighters?"
Feng Wu seriously nodded: "In terms of ancient technology, our Junwu Empire is too weak, the opponent's military has too many, and we have been developing. On the contrary, we have not given inscriptions on their weapons.