My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1744 3.190 Arbor VS Fang San

Suddenly, but how does this artifact work?

Zhou Dan couldn't help but whispered, "This is too bad!"

"Not at all." A Chinese-faced face teacher couldn't help but whispered, "If this little girl uses a magic weapon to blow off the enemy every game, then she can really stay to the end and become the ultimate master."

The other two mentors glanced at each other. "No."

If every game explodes, how many magic weapons will it take to keep the ring to the end?

Moreover, if the little guy explodes the weapon every time, is it sure that the defensive cover on the two-tiered ring platform can last?

It's impossible to think about it!

Zhou Dan said with a stubborn lip, "Since that is the case, there is nothing to say. She counted this time as effective!"

Local tyrant students are different. Obviously, they have given so many restrictions.

Well?

Qiao Mu naturally did not know that the mentors had discussed it in private.

However, if she knew that Zhou Dan did her teacher to "calculate" that her results were valid, she would certainly scoff.

Let Qi Xuanxuan take the letterheads given by the instructors and explain them to them one by one. You can not use the artifact, you can use the magic artifact, which was written by the instructors themselves.

How do you care about her using this magic weapon?

She used to cut melon and chop people, or blew herself up, they couldn't control it!

Qiao Mu smoothly patted the 擂 main card hanging around his waist, and after a quarter of an hour he turned his head to look at the staff in front of Shi Jingping, and asked impatiently, "Have anyone come up to challenge?"

She was almost growing mushrooms, and no one came up to challenge her.

Is it because she talks so well?

Tang Guan couldn't help but twitch his lips, soothing the little guy's emotions, "Maybe it's Joe, you're too strong, you have to give time to everyone."

He coughed and said, "If no one comes to the stage to challenge Girl Joe in half an hour, today's uncle will be Girl Joe."

After a while, there was a loud noise on the field, with a lot of unconvincing questions "why"?

It ’s just noisy. The rules are such rules. If no one dares to challenge the trees in the next half hour, the trees will be the masters of the day.

A few dissatisfied young people are eager to try, with their eyes signaled to let others go first.

However, in the end, for a long time, no one dared to go up and try first.

Seeing a small facial paralysis hanging around on the second small platform, everyone felt a little toothache!

Does it feel so pitted for Mao?

"I'm coming!" Suddenly, a seemingly handsome white man stood up, like a white cloud, fluttering to the second-floor small platform.

When he landed, the boy in white was flirting with white clothes, his clothes were slightly moving, and his robes fell from the sky, giving a sense of visual beauty beyond words.

Qiaomu was expressionless.

Underneath it was a thunderous applause.

"it is good!"

"it is good!!"

"This is the genius third son of Fang's!"

"I didn't expect Fang Sangong to also participate in this competition."

"Well, I'll go. I knew Fang Sangong was here, so I bet he won."

"It's ridiculous, so what is the third son of Fang, who is not from a famous family? Why did he come to participate in the hegemony of the underground arena?"

(End of this chapter)