It was exactly what Zhao Chenghuang had just written by the pool - dog!

The brass ball shot out a dense, twisted arc, hitting the flying Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood suddenly fell, and the body of the hat lit up with "crackling" and jumping arcs.

Yi Chuanmei tries to manipulate Little Red Riding Hood, but the imperial object ability doesn't work.

"I can't control things," Yi Chuanmei knelt down, pouted her buttocks high, her voice concealed expectation: "Yi Chuanmei is not doing well, please whip me hard, master, don't show mercy!"

Seeing this scene, Sun Miaomiao and Zhao Chenghuang's expressions suddenly became strange.

Especially Sun Miaomiao looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a complicated expression.

I didn't expect him to be this kind of person.

In the public, what nonsense are you talking about, I shouldn't let you out. Zhang Yuanqing's face twitched, "I'll deal with you later."

He opened his mouth and swallowed Yi Chuanmei back into his stomach.

"What's wrong with you two." Guan Ya observed the words and saw the clue from the expressions of the two star officials of the Taiyi Sect.

��Although she could sense the spirit body, she couldn't see it, let alone hear the voice of the spirit servant.

"Yi Chuanmei's mental illness broke out, and she asked me to abuse her." Zhang Yuanqing confessed on his own initiative, with a righteous face, and said:

"Am I that kind of person? I am upright. People in the world call me the Little Devil's Eye, and I sternly reject it."

The world returned to the fire and said in a deep voice: "Stop talking about these irrelevant things, what should we do next?"

Guan Ya didn't bother with this matter anymore, and said:

"It was indeed a mechanism weapon that launched the attack. If there is no accident, the Yin Corpse in Little Red Riding Hood has already been attacked, but the props cannot be retrieved, so it is impossible to judge what kind of attack the Yin Corpse has received."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiaoyuan took over, "In short, it's not beheading, which means that there is another attack method that has not been triggered. There may be two dangers in the cave."

The two are still secretly competing.

My corpse is in the hat, so don't be surprised. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly anxious, and cast his eyes on Xiahou Aotian, saying:

"At this time, we need our protagonist to strategize."

Xiahou Aotian immediately raised his chin proudly, and then pretended to think, "Let me think, let me think."

He communicated to Grandpa Ring in his mind:

"Master, what is this?"

"I don't know." The alchemist of the Qin Dynasty replied lazily.

"How could you not know?" Xiahou Aotian questioned:

"You are also an old antique from the Qin Dynasty and an alchemist. You must have dealt with the Mohists. Are you jealous of the talented and suave protagonist and want to kill me?"

The Qin Dynasty alchemist sighed:

"Every time I hear you talk, I want to jump out of the ring and beat you. What good does it do me to kill you? I don't want to stay in the spirit world. I don't know, I just don't know, I forgot."

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