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MTL - The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady-Chapter 1949 Countdown to completion (20)
Chapter 1949: The Countdown To End (20)
Fortunately, the civilian and military officials who were not sprayed for a moment took a moment, then reacted, took off their coats, and slammed the fire on the officials, and the martial arts high-powered military officers flew forward and rushed to the prisoners holding the cylinders ...
The military officers were extremely fast, and some of the jailers had not yet responded. The military officers had arrived in front of him and stretched out his hands to break his neck ...
Some jailers responded quickly, successfully avoiding the attack of military attachés, retreated to a safe position, continued to manipulate the cylinder to spray tongues, and burned officials ...
The prison is in a mess again ...
Murong Xue's eyes are like ice, his slender figure is like a sly rabbit, and he avoids all tongues of fire flexibly, killing a famous jailer ...
Yuan Fangfei followed Mu Rongxue, avoiding the tongue of the fire, killing the jailer, and blasting her tongues of fire, she was angry and angry, and said, "What the **** is that?"
Mu Rongxue sideways avoided the tongue of fire, looking at the cylinder at the end of the tongue, and said lowly: "It should be ... the flame of the fire ..."
"What's that?" Yuan Fangfei still didn't quite understand.
"It's a torch created by machine mechanics." She had already looked carefully. Below the cylinder, there was a wrench-like mechanism. The jailer pulled down the wrench mechanism, and a fire broke out in the cylinder. Modern flamethrowers are similar. The difference is that flamethrowers are made of machinery. There was no machinery in ancient times. The cylinder can be so delicate and practical that it should be a mechanism ...
"..." Yuan Fangfei has also seen organ surgery. Thinking about the scene where the southern Xinjiang people used the organ surgery to destroy the green flames of the summer resort, she is still scared, but: "I always thought that the institution Surgery is a unique technique in Nanjiang. I did not expect that the five poisonous people of Nanzhao would also ... "Glancing at the delicate cylinder, she added:" It's so clever ... " No matter whether it is workmanship, shape, or lethality, it can be compared with that of the snake made by the southern Xinjiang ...
"Nanxun Wudu has absorbed a lot of talents ..." There were former Scorpion chiefs of Wudu, and then there were people who created these institutions torch ...
Yuan Fangfei praised, and she would continue to be sighed. Murong Xue interrupted her with a deep voice: "Don't say so much, the officials are hurt a little, let's take these people down ..."
"Okay." Yuan Fangfei looked at the fired half-dead officials and realized the seriousness of the matter, immediately shut up and rushed towards the jailer.
"Brush brush ... brush brush ..." Murong Xue, Yuan Fangfei waving his sword, a famous jailer fell to the ground, but the next moment, another famous jailer would emerge, holding a cylinder and spraying at them Fire tongue ...
Murong Xue lost his eyes. After killing the jailer, he snatched the fire-breathing cylinder in his hand, pulled the wrench of the organ, and spit fire on the newly emerged jailer ...
The newly emerged jailer showed no sign of weakness, holding the organ cylinder and spraying with them ...
Suddenly, fire came and went, and the whole jail fell into a sea of fire ...
"Uhhhhhhhhhhh ..." another jailer emerged out of nowhere, surrounded Murong Xue, Yuan Fangfei and civil and military officials, holding the cylinder of the organ, and spraying tongues of fire at them ...
The civil and military officials who were able to stand in a back-to-back circle formed a circle. At this time, in addition to their stab wounds and sword wounds, they also had more burns, but they did not languish, but their momentum was getting stronger and stronger. The officials held up the cylinder of the organ, learning the appearance of Murong Xue and Yuan Fangfei, and spraying with the jailers, and some officials still roamed between the jailers and killed a famous jailer ...
(End of this chapter)