My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1686 3.132 Little Tai Su vs Lotus

"boom!!"

To the outside world, the entire 17-story tower of punishment, wrapped in black, wrapped in a circle of flames, shook the space a few times.

The walls of the tower below the fourteenth floor were all struck by a strong horizontal airflow, and no wind automatically splintered the traces of spider webs.

Soon, with the dazzling red light from that circle of flames, the seventeen-story tower of punishment was slowly repairing itself under the thick red scorching heat.

As time passed, the tiny cracks in the tower were slowly healing.

At this time, the young Taizheng sitting in the middle of the fourteen-story tower was clinging to a pair of thin lips, and sweat was overflowing from her forehead.

He fought against Murray for three days and two nights.

What made him all horrified was that, until now, the human has not exhausted.

Instead of not, but also fighting more and more bravely, there is a faint trend that is about to suppress him, what is going on?

He's only been here for a few years, which humans in the lower star domain have actually evolved into such a perverted appearance!

Dao Wuji smiled wretchedly and happily hugged his chest and straightened out, "Little maid, I think you're going to die, why bother to hold on?"

The two started playing three days ago.

The competition from close combats to far-reaching offensive powers, and even upgrades to the current consciousness fight, can be described as exhausting the means and exhausting methods. Today's junior, really makes him want to look at him .

The boy in front of him is just in his early twenties, and the realm of this strength is simply amazing!

The fourteenth floor was slightly bright, and Wuji Pro turned his head and laughed out of laughter, "Ah, peony fairy, you mother-in-law can't bear being lonely and come to find a man!"

"Go to death!" Peony fairy glanced at him angrily, and his eyes were on the two men sitting and standing on the field.

The young lady was sitting cross-legged, sweat was leaking from her forehead.

Looking at the young man with his eyes closed again, his expression was cold and cold, and there did not seem to be much pressure.

From the outsiders' point of view, the two stood and stood, seemingly calm.

In fact, I do not know, the two people's consciousness has reached the most critical time.

At this moment, two consciousness bodies are competing for consciousness in the endless vast desert, each holding a sword, flying in and out, and the two figures add your fist and fist from time to time.

Two swords touched, wiping out Mars.

At this time, the young lady was cold and handsome, and her height was almost the same as that of Mo Lian. She did not look like the child outside.

This is the little sense of body.

In this space, you and I have been fighting for at least one night.

Xiao Taisu apparently noticed that with the passing of time, the god's body in front of him seemed to be more and more solid.

On the other hand, he was stabbed several times by Molian's sword, and his sense of body was somewhat shaky.

Xiaotaisui frowned slightly, his face suddenly suffocated, and he suddenly bit his tongue and spit out blood.

In reality.

Surrounding the audience, I saw the little Tai Sui sitting there exhaling blood, and then collapsed to the ground with a slumped face.

Dao Wou-ki smiled, and just wanted to say "Little Tai Su, you lost", but saw Mo Lian standing aside, a drop of blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Sword Promise couldn't help but hesitated, and hurried forward, "Boss!"

The Luo family brothers looked at him disgustingly and said, "Walk away, who is your boss!"

"Hurry up, do you want to help the boss sit down? The boss also seems to be injured."

(End of this chapter)