My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker

Chapter 1491

The prince exchanged a wink with Duan Yue, turned abruptly toward the back of Ya Ting Yuan Garden.

That speed is as if a stream of light flow across the sky.

The iron ghost mask man stunned slightly, then raised his hand, and with more than 3,000 men in black clothes, Qi Qi chased in the direction of the Prince and others fleeing.

"Dear Lord, beware of fraud!" Masked Princess Raksha couldn't help but remind her.

"Prince Bei Mo's trip is only one thousand Longjinwei and two thousand forbidden troops." The iron ghost mask man sneered, "How can those pouches and rice bags be our opponents? Chase!"

A group of black men who chased characters and quickly followed him rushed away, speeding away as if a little cold star passed by.

At dusk.

I saw the Prince, Duan Yue, and Situ Yi and their disciples, about a hundred people, rushed to the back of the garden.

The prince stopped suddenly.

Broken Moon and others naturally followed the figure, turned and looked at a group of people in black who quickly followed and surrounded them.

Mo Lian's eyes glanced back and forth on the man in the black iron mask, and she suddenly laughed, "Hidden things, why not open your face towel and let everyone see your true face?"

The iron ghost mask man grinned and grinned, his voice was a little rough, "His Royal Highness is trying to be a ghost? Unfortunately, you don't have the opportunity."

Morin chuckled, "Have I ever said that someone who is too proud will die quickly!"

Raising his hand, he saw Taoist figures rushing under the flowers and trees in all directions. Thousands of Longjin guards along with the embargoed guards, led by Yusu and Huifeng, quickly surrounded these men in black and white. Floor.

In this way, the iron ghost mask man and his party turned into sandwich cakes, and suffered enemies inside and out.

It was just that he smiled ironically at Mo Lian, "Do you think that these little guards in the Nether Star Field can win us?"

"Well." Broken Moon could not help shaking her head and said, "I don't know if you are born arrogant or stupid. Can you see it now? This is a game for you. You are dead today! "

"Oh, what nonsense to a fool? Do it!" Liang Qingqing called out, and suddenly a thin silk screen was pulled out of his hand.

At the same time, a transparent colored silk screen appeared in the hands of two hundred disciples, along with Duan Yue, Situ Yi, Bai Liyi, Wei Nanfeng, and others.

Hundreds of people worked together and leapt up and pulled off the silk screen in their hands, but saw a net of nets heading towards the men in black around them.

Molian also followed the blast, and hundreds of thousands of purple flames were rapidly flying between her fingers.

Once the flame landed on the Tianluo Di net, it immediately burst out of purple smoke, and once formed, it formed a web of fire, violently stunning a crowd of black people who covered it, jumping back and forth.

Today, as if they were catching people, they have a net of fire on their heads, and they are killed by a group of trained and coordinated guards brought by Yu Su and Hui Feng.

Jin was even worse, Jin encountered two disciples, and a few Xuanli fell on them across the fire net, either being roasted or being shocked by Xuanli.

Mo Lin quickly threw down a dozen purple lotuses and blasted them in the crowd in black, letting the crowd of people in black who were pushed together suffer.

(End of this chapter)