Chapter 1965

Feng Yiran pointed at the heart timer: "Have you seen it? It can only beat for fifteen minutes at most! Fifteen minutes! After fifteen minutes, it will bang and explode!"

"We will all die! All of us will die!!!" Feng Yiran pointed at Feng Wu, "Since she can do it, why doesn't she do it?!"

"Are you an idiot?!" Feng Xun kicked Feng Yiran angrily: "How does she do it?"

Feng Yiran: "His Majesty the Ghost King is obviously interested in her, as long as she..."

boom!

Feng Xun was almost pissed off!

This is Feng Wu's brother, who actually said such a thing?

"You die for me!!!" Feng Xun punched and kicked, like a hurricane!

Feng Xun is afraid!

The Mo-pao Ghost King was a moody and uncertain person. No one knew what his thoughts were with such an unpredictable person.

What if he didn't have this idea before, but he was reminded by Feng Yiran and suddenly had an idea?

"Ah, spare me... spare me... vomit..." Feng Yiran donated blood as he was beaten.

"Big brother, how are you doing?" Feng Sang was anxious and rushed to block in front of her brother.

Feng Wu frowned and said to Feng Xun: "This person is still useful to keep for the time being, don't kill it first, and now, check the flowers immediately, as much as you can check, and if the rest can't be checked, I'll find a way. "

Feng Xun still has anger in his heart, but Feng Wu's words...

"Humph!" Feng Xun finally gave Feng Yiran a hard look, "Leave your dog's life first!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xun quickly ran away.

Minutes and seconds passed by—

However, everyone's progress is too slow, too slow...

Three minutes, five minutes, ten minutes, twelve minutes...

Feng Xun looks back at Feng Wu from time to time, only the last three minutes are left, Xiao Wu is still holding her hands and walking under the big tree... Can she really think of a way?

Thirteen minutes, fourteen minutes...

Soon, only the last minute is left.

How to do?

These three words hung brightly on everyone's face.

"Xiao Wu..." Everyone could no longer search, and at this moment, their eyes were all dizzy.

"The heart of the timer is about to explode."

"Could it be... are we really going to die this time?"

...

There was a look of despair in everyone's eyes.

The seventh prince took a chance: "The heart of the timer exploded... We may not die, right? Maybe... just the ghost king scare us?"

"Hahaha--"

At this moment, the familiar face appeared in the air again.

"Scare you? You are really funny." The Mo-pao Ghost King kept sneering: "Just keep your eyes open and take a good look, what is an explosion shock wave—"

After that, the Mopao Ghost King waved his hand, and instantly——

A white light flashed, and it was about to explode!

Everyone's faces turned white.

"Slow!" At the most critical moment, Feng Wu stood up and called to stop.

"There's still the last minute, we haven't failed yet, so please pause first!" Feng Wu stared at Lord Mopao Ghost King seriously.

"Since this is a game for you, please respect the rules of the game you have made."

Feng Wu's eyes were cold, and she stared at Lord Mopao Ghost King for a moment.

Mo-pao Ghost King's violent black eyes stared at Feng Wu coldly: "Are you threatening me?"

Feng Wu: "No, I'm just reminding you."

The Mopao Ghost King glared at the phoenix dance fiercely! (:)

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