Chapter 1957
Feng Sang and Dugu Yamo scolded Feng Wu with every word, but Feng Wu fell into deep contemplation after listening to Dugu Yamo just now.
Manipulate these blades...
Manipulate these blades...
Feng Xun's face was wiped by a blade, and blood splattered everywhere, but his brows did not wrinkle.
He turned his head and stared at the heart that Feng Wu called a timer hanging on the wall.
At this moment, this fresh heart has swelled to the size of a rice bowl...
Moreover, the blood vessels above are clearly visible.
The walls of the heart are getting thinner...
As if it would explode in the next second.
This time Feng Xun was really in a hurry.
He turned to look at Feng Wu, but found that Feng Wu was biting his lower lip, with a solemn expression, still thinking hard.
Xiao Wu, ah Xiao Wu... This time I really have to rely on you, we can't hold it anymore...
suddenly!
A flash of light flashed through Feng Wu's mind, and this time, Feng Wu firmly grasped this inspiration!
"I figured it out!"
Feng Wu excitedly pulled Feng Xun: "I have thought of a way, Feng Xun, hurry up, give me that box of fine magnetic black iron!"
"Magnetic Profound Iron?" Feng Xun gave Feng Wu a puzzled look, "How do you know that I have Precious Magnetic Profound Iron on me?"
The fine magnetic black iron was drawn by Feng Xun in the lottery in the Duobao Pavilion. This thing is not a five-star treasure, but only a four-star. At that time, he didn't know what it was for, and he just kicked it into his pocket. inner.
Feng Wu: "I asked you to draw, how could I not know? Give it to me quickly."
Feng Xun smiled bitterly: "I said you bless me, you really believe it, Feng Xiaowu, you are so cute."
Feng Wu: "...fine magnetic black iron."
Now that the situation is urgent, how can Feng Wu have time to argue with Feng Xun about what happened in the Duobao Pavilion before?
"Magnetic Profound Iron...Refined Magnetic Profound Iron..." Feng Xun patted his head and thought hard, suddenly, he patted his head: "Ah, I did hit this thing, but it's too heavy, I don't know if there is any. What's the use, so-"
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun: "Don't tell me, you lost it?!"
Feng Xun: "Lost? Cough, I remember that I put that thing on the table...and then I didn't take it away."
Feng Wu stared at Feng Xun, and wanted to kill him!
"You didn't bring the magnetic essence iron over here? Feng Xun, are you a pig?!" Feng Wu was so angry, "The magnetic essence iron is the key to breaking this game, but you didn't lose it!"
Feng Xun: "Huh?"
Feng Wu wanted to bite someone.
"What are you talking about...is this a black stone?" An uncertain voice came from behind them.
That's the lonely Yamo.
Dugu Yamo opened the wooden box, revealing the dark stone inside: "Is it this one?"
"That's it." Feng Xun frowned: "Why is the magnetic fine iron in your hands?"
Dugu Yamo: "Little lord, you can't bring so many treasures, you lost it, and I didn't find anything, so I picked it up, whether it's a good thing or not, it's not a waste to come in anyway, right? "
Feng Wu glanced at Dugu Yamo and nodded: "This matter will be your credit."
Dugu Yamo looked at Feng Wu inexplicably: "...Really? It's just this black broken stone, can you break through the formation? Feng Wu, are you dreaming?"
Not only Dugu Yamo said that, but everyone else looked at Feng Wu with a weird look.
Feng Wu didn't have any extra words, she said to Feng Xun: "If you hold on for one more minute, maybe you can do it?" (:)
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