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Chapter 136: The Potion of Humor (1)

"What do I want to do...I want...this way..." Before Feng Zhuoxi finished speaking, a spherical object suddenly flew out of her palm, and the ball was dripping in the air. Shubao.com shubowang

The man must have seen it, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny and laughed louder: "Miss, what are you going to do? Throw a ball out for me to play with?"

Feng Zhuoxi ignored him and shouted: "Entermination!"

Then he hugged Changle into his arms and used all his best spiritual power to exert a barrier all over his body.

"Boom--!"[

A shocking explosion sounded, and it was affected within a radius of hundreds of miles. The place at the center of the explosion site was even blown into pieces. Countless gravels and dust floated in the air and did not fall down for a long time.

In the chaos, a young man in red appeared. He stood firmly in the air without being affected by the explosion at all. In the noisy dust and sand, his face was flawlessly beautiful.

"Hahahaha... I didn't expect this little girl to have such a fun thing, and even I was almost shocked! Forget it, I'll spare her life today. Anyway... I guess she won't like the gift I just gave her, hahahaha..."

The man in red threw down the corpse of a rat demon, played with a crystal inner pill in his hand for a while, and soon disappeared from the dust in the sky.

At the entrance of the fifth floor, Feng Zhuoxi and his men had just escaped from the Heaven of Heaven. Everyone was regulating their breathing and concentrating and making temporary corrections.

"Xiao Xi, what is that? You threw it out and almost exploded the demon lock tower. Fortunately, we have practiced a lot with you and understand what you mean, otherwise you would not have time to set up a barrier and would be blown into pieces." Fu Mianqing stroked his chest, and the roar of the explosion just now still echoed in his ears.

Baili Yuezhu had no expression on his face: "As long as your Nascent Soul is still there, it doesn't matter if your body is rotten to pieces. I will use the best wood to reshape one for you."

Fu Mianqing grinned and showed a crystal white teeth: "Senior brother, you are polite. I dare not help me. Isn't Xiaoxi still there anyway? If I'm blown up, I want Xiaoxi to help me reshape my body with my own hands. Hehe."

Feng Zhuoxi was comforting Changle, who was frightened by the explosion just now. Seeing that his whole body seemed to be shaking too much, he simply reached out to stroke his sleepy pussy and asked him to rest for a while.

"Xi'er, what was that just now?" Baili Yuezhu asked.

"Oh, I was playing with it when I was refining weapons a while ago." She was a little annoyed when she refined guns a while ago, so she tried to refine a few bombs.

When she was refining, she felt that it was not very suitable for use, because these spiritual bombs not only require high-level cultivators to use, but also require a lot of spiritual power.

Originally, I thought I could throw it out to scare people when I encountered danger, but when she injected enough spiritual power, the other party probably had already attacked, so I didn't plan to use it.

Just now, she suddenly thought of this little thing, and with the mentality of trying it out, she spoke and delayed time while injecting spiritual power into it.

But I didn't expect that the explosion effect would be amazing after throwing it out. Fortunately, the people around me had a deep understanding of her. If they were replaced by ordinary people, how could they understand that the word "enchant" was to make them quickly build an enchantment?
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