My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1784: 3.230 Smashing You To Death

Qiaomu looked coldly at the man who laughed wildly, and there was a slight irony in his eyes.

Arrogant!

Ten bursts of fire breaks said that they had been approaching You Hui from time to time, and suddenly the vibrations burst, and a sound followed by one burst the whole small Xiaotai platform into pieces.

Qiao Mu's figure rose into the air.

You Hui also followed closely, rushing up and down in the flames and flames, raising her figure.

Seeing that he was about to fly out of the sea of ​​fire, Qiaomu gave him a cold look, and his hands flew between them, and 30 thunderbolts smashed without hesitation.

Followed by the Fire Spirit Rune and Earth Spirit Rune as if they don't want money, they are desperately attacking You Hui.

This round of burning amulet operation was almost stunned.

Seeing is true and hearing is false.

Probably nobody believes in such a thing, right?

A 14-year-old girl smashed people around with expensive Wulingmu?

"Ah! Ahhh!" You Hui, who was struggling to move upwards in the sea of ​​fire, was crushed by the stones dropped by a round of earth charms for several minutes, and fell into the sea of ​​flames of fire.

Under a wall of fire, the fire that burst from the ground burst out more than ten meters high.

The central small ring platform has all been damaged, the trees stand in the air, and You Hui's figure has fallen on the first ring platform.

"Ah!" You Hui could only carry spiritual power to protect the whole body. As soon as his wooden rattan escaped from the fire, he was burned to ashes by the rising flame.

You Hui also did not quite understand why it was clear that his cultivation was much higher than that of arbor, but it was just that ... the power of the wooden spirit he used was actually pressed by the fire charm and earth charm of the tree.

He is already a very good genius in the entire family. At this age, he has broken through the third-level spiritual master and has six layers of wooden spirit power.

You Hui's eyes moved slightly, and her heart couldn't help it: she must be the one who made the five amulets.

But what about this?

That little girl can throw ten amulets and twenty amulets, can she also throw a hundred, two hundred and three hundred amulets?

Charms are always exhausted, and once exhausted, he can ...

and many more?

You Hui's neck turned back stiffly, looking at the fiery blood phoenix that suddenly flew behind him, and had time to make a sound.

I saw a **** flame on his face.

"Eh! Heh." You Hui suddenly felt that his eyes were burned so severely that the person had fallen down.

He smashed into the sea of ​​fire, and could barely feel the pain of the limbs and body burning by the flames, all his feelings concentrated on his face.

Face, hot pain, not to mention, the eyes also seemed to be burned by the flamboyant fire instantly, could not open!

Do not! ——

His eyes!

You Hui covered her face and screamed back and forth in the scourge, secretly spreading out her spiritual knowledge, feeling that the figure of the tree fell on the ground.

This little animal, dare to ruin his eyes, he wanted her to die without a burial place!

After a roar, You Hui barely got up, and the endless stream of wooden spirits in his hands produced countless vine branches and trees, chasing after the trees.

Qiaomu didn't even look at it, one hand formed a frosty ice sword, and he cut away the expressionlessly towards the wooden rattan that was in front of him.

Six-story Muling, dare to confuse in front of her?

(End of this chapter)