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Crisis 7

Where did he hide his Fengwu boss?

Hush ...

Hush ...

The Book of Scriptures kept hint, but no trace was found.

With a bang, I wish my elder brother go back and stand straight at the gate of the courtyard.

The Book of Sutra looked at Master Zhu: "Brother, why are you here again?"

I wish Brother stared at the Book of Scriptures and swept around in the yard. After all, he didn't find anything. He turned and left quickly.

Where is the Feng Wu at this moment?

She ran to the firewood house.

The Book of Scripture is too poor to break the child. The psychological quality is too poor, and the stuffing will be exposed as soon as she is nervous.

Anyway, she is already a nine -level inscription, which is the formation of Mr. Zuoqiu, and she can't stop her.

Feng Wu didn't have much delay time, because every minute and every second is very valuable!

She never allows self -destruction procedures.

After the small yard in the Book of Scriptures turned out of the wall, Feng Wu was very careful, because now it is the left courtyard, and the left courtyard is full of high inscription masters and matrix masters.

Then, then

He also lost Mr. Zuo Qiu's attention here now, otherwise Feng Wu will be aware of his formation, and he will notice it.

After Feng Wu was carefully out of the yard, he found the firewood not far away, and he drilled in.

She first removed the last flight fighter so that she was the inscription propeller in her hand.

Fengwu now has twenty inscriptions in his hands.

Shenhuang's pen is strong, as fast as lightning!

What Feng Wu didn't know was that at this moment, the inscription masters in the left courtyard were staring nervously at the operating screen.

Mr. Zuo Qiu is sitting in the center, and he has two inscription masters on the left and right.

On the big screen, it is a hundred flight fighter patterns.

Behind each pattern, there are red numbers.

If you look closely, you will find that the red number is counting.

Didi -——

Fast rotation every second every second!

The first flight fighter will soon reach the critical point!

Standing on the side of Mr. Zuoqiu is an inscription elder, his surname is.

Elder Bian frowned, and he looked at Mr. Zuo Qiu: "Do you have to destroy it?"

Mr. Zuo Qiu nodded: "Yes."

Another Elder Niu also frowned: "If the second prince said, we can recover these flight fighters back. Why must this be ... this hundred flight fighters are too precious!"

The other two elders also looked at Mr. Zuo Qiu.

After Mr. Zuo Qiu experienced this change, his face was still pale, but his look was calm.

His face was pale because of the strength of Jun Linyuan's extension of him. He has not been good, and it seems that he has no healing trend.

It is the wooden god doctor that there are some helplessness.

Mr. Zuo Qiu has been coughing blood at night, but others don't know.

"What if it is not the second prince?" Mr. Zuo Qiu's face was cold.

"Isn't it the second prince, is it the three princes?" Everyone asked in unison.

Mr. Zuo Qiu rubbed his eyebrows, he only said: "What if the people of the Junwu Empire?"

"This is impossible!" Elder Bian directly denied, "It is absolutely impossible to be the Junwu Empire! I can use my head as a guarantee!"

The rest of the elders also said that it was impossible.

Mr. Zuo Qiu said lightly: "What's impossible? Since there is a Jun Linyuan in this world, it's absolutely impossible."


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