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4.711 Spirit Stone Cannon

Bah!!" A tribal man spat on the ground, put his hips on his back and cursed angrily, "A group of turtle grandsons have planted them and continue fighting with grandpa!"

The Saint Son Miyan's eyelids twitched slightly, and he was about to scold the reckless man.

I saw the Ghost-faced Hall Master raise his hand slightly.

The coldness in his eyes bloomed, and his palms were put down!

"Boom!" With a robe, the rash man was instantly knocked out by the spirit stone cannon, and shattered into fireworks with a "bang" in the air.

The blood mixed with the rain fell down, shocking everyone, standing there in a daze, her pupils shrank slightly.

That guy is a level seven-level spiritual realm cultivator!

He was beaten to death by the spirit stone cannon!

And in the other party's hand, there were more than a dozen such powerful spirit stone cannons!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Can they still have a way out?

Mingyas frowned slightly and subconsciously pulled Lord Qiao Qiao's small body backwards.

Lord Qiao Qiao originally wanted to take a small step forward, but was pulled back again.

"Swoosh." A simple white figure suddenly turned to him.

Ming Yas held the sword in one hand and waited for the move. He saw Duan Yue's face clearly through the rain and mist.

This guy is really like a ghost, wearing plain white clothes without rain, growing slightly under the night sky, and the cold light flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes. He looked at him from top to bottom, and his eyes fell on his bandaged arm again.

Mingyas didn't feel that he was relieved, and his hand slowly paused, and couldn't help but shouted angrily, "What are you doing?"

You can't even make a sound when walking! You're like a ghost and a ghost, floating around, why is it so annoying?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Duan Yue looked at him deeply, and when she turned her figure, she came behind him, and hugged Lord Qiao Qiao, who was watching the fun with an umbrella, and flew back without saying a word.

Mingyas frowned and was stunned, but didn't say much. He just suddenly reached out to block his eyes and turned his head to avoid a dazzling light.

"Where is that little girl beside you?" The Ghost Face Hall Master looked at him coldly and asked.

Mingyas couldn't help but be stunned, then reacted and sneered, "It's all about you."

Yali was so scared that his heart almost jumped out of his chest. He quickly stepped forward, blocked his elder brother, and shouted at the hall master, "Don't do anything randomly, I'll tell you!"

"This is His Royal Highness of the Prince of the Mingzhou! If you dare to murder the Prince of the Mingzhou, you will be finished!"

The two masked men in black were beside the master, one left and one right. The one on the left couldn't help but snorted, "How can you finish it? Let's talk about it."

The Ghost-Matching Master obviously didn't like this person very much, so he raised his eyes and glared at the man warningly.

"We don't want to make things difficult for the three states." The hall master's eyes flashed slightly, "If His Royal Highness is willing to surrender to our heavenly fortune..."

"Go to be your great dream!" Yali said angrily with his neck, "What kind of broken organization do you want to surrender to you? It's simply inexplicable!"

"Bang!"

Mingyas' pupils shrank, grabbed Yali's arm, dragged him to avoid it.

After a loud bang, the rock walls on both sides of the valley started to shake again in the tremor, and the sand and stones rolled down, and after shaking for a long time, they stabilized slightly.
Chapter completed!
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