Chapter One Thousand and Thirty
Other than that, she couldn't think of any other reason, how could Anwar die at this juncture?
"If nothing else, Anwar's death is equivalent to death without proof, Feng Qiqi, what else do you have to say?!" The die-hard faction loyal to the god of flowers glared at Feng Qiqi viciously, swearing to avenge the god of flowers.
Those radicals who do not obey the god of flowers. On the contrary, he was not so radical, and he looked at Bai Xiao and didn't want to offend him.
Feng Qiqi looked at them and sneered: "How did Anwar die?" You guys and I beat him to a serious injury, so how can I be here alone and fight with the god of flowers while seriously injuring Anwar, and I'm so strong that I let him run out and report to you?
Your flower god is one of the Six Realms Lords, don't you know how strong she is? Are you insulting her, or are you exalting me? ”
Her words were so loud that those die-hard diehards of the flower gods couldn't refute it.
Indeed, with the power of Feng Qiqi, it is impossible to quietly restrain the God of Flowers in an instant, and casually take the life of the God of Flowers.
In particular, they had met Anwar this morning, and so much had happened in just a few hours.
Feng Qiqi sighed in her heart, sure enough, it was a group of simple-minded guys, and she was counterattacked so easily.
However, she didn't believe that Zi Yan didn't make any preparations then, so she still had to be on guard.
"How did Anwar die?" Yuan Shu looked at the elf who came to report the news, he still looked frightened, and looked at the flower god lying on the ground with dull eyes.
felt uncomfortable in their hearts, and no one thought that the flower goddess Niangniang, who had been sheltering them, would die like this.
"Fire!" Yuan Shu suddenly asked the elf for a moment, with hatred in his eyes, and looked up at Feng Qiqi: "It's fire!" Countless black fires poured out of Mr. Anwar's body and burned Mr. Anhua alive! ”
"You're lying! Who are you? Feng Qiqi stared at the elf deadly.
She stepped forward and took a step, and her whole aura fell on the elf, so that he couldn't help but take a step back, and his legs began to tremble.
However, the elf held his head and began to scream: "I didn't lie! It's fire! Black fire poured out of Anwar's body, completely enveloped him, and burned for a quarter of an hour! It was still burning when I came! ”
When the elves thought of that scene, they felt scared, and the flower and plant elves in the flower world had a different fear of fire.
Feng Qiqi still wanted to persecute the elf, but Bai Xiao reached out to stop her and shook her head.
Feng Qiqi frowned and still didn't say anything more, Bai Xiao looked at Yuan Shu: "In that case, let me check that the tinder is okay, right?"
In the early morning, because you are preparing to meet Anwar in the morning, he has something to do with him.
Anwar, who appeared next to you again, was already seriously injured, he Feng Qiqi injured him, the god of flowers is in danger, is this what it looks like? ”
Several flower world elves glanced at each other, and couldn't help but admire them even more, worthy of being a godless venerable, even if the person was not there, he could roughly describe what happened at that time.
"Then, Anwar, who had just delivered the news to you, lay on the ground and fell unconscious, and when you came here with a large number of people and horses, you saw me pull out the fairy sword from the heart of the flower god, is this the case?" Feng Qiqi followed closely.