Chapter 1966
Feng Wu: "Twenty seconds have passed just now. If Your Majesty the Ghost King delays in this way, so that the next-door team will win, then I have nothing to say."
Although the Mopao Ghost King has a strong aura and unfathomable strength, Feng Wu is not afraid.
Her black eyes were clear and deep from beginning to end, firm and powerful.
The black-robed ghost king was defeated by the phoenix dance, and he sneered: "Okay, in the last forty seconds, let's see how you can counterattack and turn defeat into victory, I'll watch it!"
How to successfully counterattack? Feng Xun and a group of people all looked at Feng Wu.
Feng Xun smiled wryly, even if he fought for the last forty seconds, so what? Forty seconds for what?
Shouldn't it fail or fail?
But the corner of Feng Wu's mouth evoked a radian. Just now, she had a flash of inspiration and thought of a coup!
"I know how to distinguish a four-leaf flower or a three-leaf flower, not much, thirty seconds, enough." Feng Wu smiled at the black-robed ghost king, and immediately walked to the huge ancient tung tree.
Thirty seconds?
cut!
How could the Mopao Ghost King believe it?
Not only the Mopao Ghost King didn't believe it, but the rest of the people also didn't believe it.
They have worked hard for so long, and they have only checked tens of thousands of flowers in total. How can Feng Wu check which flower has changed in just 30 seconds?
At this moment, Feng Wu didn't have time to explain to them. She went straight to the ancient and huge ancient paulownia tree, and the white jade-like palm was attached to the trunk.
"Is she doing a spiritual search?" Dugu Yamo frowned, "I tried this method, but it didn't work."
Feng Xun also nodded secretly.
Indeed, he also used his spiritual sense to scan, but the efficiency is not high, if Feng Wu wants to complete the identification of so many flowers in 30 seconds... it is impossible.
"She's just bragging!" Feng Sang snorted coldly, "It's been the last thirty seconds, and she's still bragging! Why does she like to brag so much?"
Feng Xun glared at Feng Sang: "Shut up! The little dance party is a success!"
Not to be outdone, Feng Sang said, "Then, how does she accomplish it? Does she rely on her spiritual sense to tell the difference?"
Feng Xun was suddenly choked: "..."
Feng Sang: "How could she succeed? If we die here... what will we become?"
The Mo-pao Ghost King glanced at Feng Sang and said triumphantly, "At that time, you all had souls but no bodies, that's what you call A Piao."
"Ah! I don't want, I don't want! I don't want to become A Piao!"
The cowardly Fengsang and Dugu Yamo were immediately scared to tears, their whole body trembling and crying non-stop.
"I don't want to lose my body..."
"I don't want to live in a place where the sun never ends..."
"I do not want……"
...
However, if they fail, this is their end. Feng Xun clenched his fists and stared at Feng Wu's back. This was their last hope.
Feng Xun: "Xiao Wu, you can do it! You can definitely do it!"
The seventh prince looked at Feng Wu eagerly: "Sir Goddess! You will definitely lead us out, right? You are so smart, apart from eldest brother, you are the smartest person I have ever met!"
Even Xuan Yi was holding his breath at this moment, staring at Feng Wu for a moment!
Twenty seconds.
ten seconds.
...
bang, bang, bang...
That heart kept expanding, beating violently again and again.
The walls of the heart are thin and almost transparent, and the blue blood vessels are obviously beating! (:)
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