Chapter 13 Breaking the Siege

Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info What you're saying is so beautiful, are the little mice ready for their graves?

Who made the second time here?

However, before the other party arrived, the voice had already been conveyed to this point

This time, Qiu Huang was a lot happier, no matter who the other party came from, the situation would be in his favor

However, the next sentence said by the other party shocked everyone present

Let's all die

I didn't know how to sprinkle a mist powder from somewhere

It's not good, it's poisonous powder, don't breathe

Hahaha, it's too late, this powder can't be cracked with bated breath, and you're already doomed to die when your skin comes into contact with this thing

Can...... Damn it! Consciousness gradually began to blur, even a person with profound cultivation like Yu Xingji could be poisoned, let alone Qiu Huang, who had no cultivation at all

Tied up a few of them, and a slightly tactful female voice said

Wait to tie us up? If you guessed correctly, the other party's purpose!

When everyone is in this luxurious palace-like gloom

It's really necessary to deal with this group of rats, and they actually have to use a unique secret medicine to promote the magic powder, and the two of them gradually revealed their true bodies from the disappeared magic powder

There is no way, who has commanded the Lord to succeed and not fail in this operation

The two of them looked around and were relieved to make sure that no enemy was there

Now their task now is to get rid of these people as soon as possible

Don't blame us, we only blame you for your natural life, and the two of them involuntarily picked up the wine and meat on the table and began to eat and drink

This is such a wonderful place, if it weren't for the Lord's kindness to us, we would really want to set up our own doors here

Yes! This, this, this...... There's something wrong with this wine and meat

Hehe, thanks to your poison powder and the toxins in our bodies, we can survive

Just then, a familiar voice sounded

This man is none other than the brook;