Chapter 1144 The Giant Pot Falling From the Sky (4)
"Woo!"
No one knew what he said.
I only saw him shouting twice at a place not far away, and saw a powerful force coming from the sky not far away, rushing towards Feng Ruqing quickly...
"Mom, be careful!"
Fuchen's expression changed drastically. He was closest to Feng Ruqing and rushed towards Feng Ruqing like crazy.
And Nan Xian finally turned around, his pace faster.
But no matter how fast I go, I can't catch up with the sudden power...
No one expected the changes at this time.
What's more, he didn't expect that there was a master hidden in this palace.
Nan Xian's handsome face was filled with anxiety. He hurriedly stretched out his hand towards Feng Ruqing, just a little bit away from him, and was able to pull Feng Ruqing away and protect him into his arms...
But the sharp sword behind him fell faster and stabbed Feng Ruqing in the head hard.
"Qing'er!!!"
If anyone dares to hurt her, he will definitely destroy this country!
No one will be left behind!
Nan Xian's eyes were red, and there was a faint silver vertical line between his eyebrows, looming.
Feng Ruqing had turned her head and looked at the sharp sword falling towards her. A flash of red light passed from her eyes. It passed so quickly that no one noticed it.
At the moment when the red light passed away...
Not far away, there was a loud bang.
A huge shadow passed by not far away, and then slammed down from high in the sky.
Before the man behind him could stab his sword down, he was smashed into meatloaf by a giant pot falling from the sky.
Yes, it's a pot.
It was still a giant cauldron with a door, black and rusty.
Murong Yang was the first to come to his senses, and his eyes suddenly opened wide: "Why did the Nine Emperors' Tomb fly over?"
Tomb of the Nine Emperors?
This pot?
Feng Ruqing's face turned dark. What kind of taste did the Nine Emperors have to use a giant pot as a mausoleum?
Qinghan was happy: "Mother, mother, it's calling me. This iron pot looks delicious. I want to eat it."
I don't know if he understood Qing Han's words, but Ju Guo trembled obviously, and subconsciously... moved a few times towards Feng Ruqing.
Feng Ruqing: "..."
This is a pot that can understand human speech.
Or... just let Qinghan eat it?
There is no use keeping such a tasteless pot.
Feng Ruqing stroked her chin, looking thoughtful.
Juguo seemed to understand Feng Ruqing's thoughts and almost cried. If it had tears...
It didn't really call her, really! Besides, it's a pot, and this girl is a panacea, shouldn't it cook her? Why eat it?
Everyone stiffened their heads and looked at the... giant pot behind Feng Ru.
The tomb of the Nine Emperors...can actually move?
And... he also killed a holy warrior in one fell swoop?
Fu Yu's face was filled with defeat. The corners of his mouth twitched and finally became silent. His whole body deflated like a punctured balloon.
Xiao Qinghan had already rushed to the giant pot and took a sip.
Her small teeth actually made a small hole in the giant pot.
The giant pot flew up with a buzzing sound, flying into the sky and circling around Feng Ruqing, avoiding Qing Han who was chasing him below.
Woo hoo, where did this ancestor come from? Take her away quickly!
After all, it was a pot made of fallen stone. This little ancestor actually bit it open in one bite. What were her teeth made of? Why so sharp?
…
ps: I feel like I can’t go on like this. From now on, I will update at least 6,000 words every day. Girls, please pay attention to my Weibo account Yunqi-Xiao Qiye. If it is not completed, I will send out red envelopes on Weibo, first come first served.
Everyone, please supervise me together. I have to work hard and save money for milk powder in preparation for pregnancy~