My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1308 2.744 Attack

Qiaomu was squatting on a mound, holding his chin.

In addition to Qinda's rumblings in the ears, many players were chanting, "No wonder this Liu Yuan behaved so strangely."

"Even if the little boy in the city's main government would become a corpse, he would have to take him with him."

"It's a selfish desire to kill myself."

"What appeared suddenly in the martyrdom was this Liu Yuan. He is most familiar with the geographical environment of the city's main government."

"I don't know what's going on with His Royal Highness. Do you say that the underground material storehouse is still being martyred ..."

When he heard the cries of eagles, Qiaomu barely raised Yang's head.

I saw a huge black shadow fluttering down in the air, Qin Xuan flew into a palm, and stepped forward to grab the tree to avoid it.

"What people." Situ Yiliang Qingqing and others rushed forward as if they were enemies.

I saw a huge goshawk with six wings, flapping its wings in mid-air, and after a miss, there was a gleam of cold light in the eyes of the pair of eagles, and they swooped down again in the direction of the trees.

A huge force lifted several of the great masters left.

Qin Xuan's eyes were cold, and when she was about to make a move, she let the arbor around him drag, "I'll fix it myself."

What the hell, do you think that sitting on the goshawk is the master of the sky?

"Give me down." Qiaomu pulled out a green rattan whip and threw it straight up.

After a whip mark, one of the four men sitting on the six-winged goshawk uttered a "snoring" in the mouth.

"Catch her." Guan Yiying sighed sharply, and with the movement of her fingers, a chain cable flew out and smashed the green rattan whip from which the tree flew.

The six-winged goshawk suddenly flew high, opened a few wings, and severely threw out some of the great masters who came over.

Diving at a high altitude, the speed is extremely fast, and Hawk's claw eyes are about to grab the tree's shoulder.

Qing Yan rushed across from a distance, a claw patted the eagle's claw, sharp sharp claws, like a blade, torn a mouth directly on the eagle claw.

The eagle made a loud cry.

Qiao Mu's eyes looked coldly at the people on the back of the eagle, and she saw her old acquaintance at a glance.

"Big brother next door" Fan Qiuhe!

"You're here to die!" Qiao Mu said coldly.

The huge movement caused Carrie and others to rush over in a hurry. When they saw the green pheasant and six-winged goshawk that were covered by giant wings in front of their eyes, everyone's eyes were surprised.

"Pop!" With a bang, the green rattan whip formed by the concentration of spiritual power wiped a deep white mark on the ground.

"Since it's here, leave it here for me." Qiaomu jumped up and ran on to the back of Qingying, staring coldly at the four people on the eagle's back.

"Hehe. Little girl film, the tone is very big." Guan Yiying stood on the back of the eagle, hugged her chest, the fullness of the pair was almost about to overflow.

"Old girl film, the tone is not small." Qiao Mu stretched a small face and said, but it made Guan Yiying's face crooked.

What? What the **** is an old girl?

The tense atmosphere was full, and he was almost crooked for a moment. Situ Yi waited for someone to smile in pain, his expression slightly twisted.

"Stop talking nonsense!" Guan Yiying sighed angrily. "Come on, let me see how good you are, you dead girl."

(End of this chapter)