He said this to the priestess who controlled the flying artifact.
The little priest, with a white face, pushed around the control panel, trying to stabilize the flying spirit and continue flying.
However, countless birds were obscured in front of the flying spirit device. Looking out of the window of the control panel, he could only see that there were birds hitting their flying spirit device, and he could not see the road ahead at all.
Lord Qiao Qiao was held to his leg by Prince mo. he sat in a regular and obedient way. His dark eyes rolled around and silently took out a small porcelain vase from his sleeve.
At once, ink lotus reached out to take it. In the waving room, she opened the window near her left a little wider, and the porcelain bottle between her fingers bounced out.
The porcelain bottle broke instantly, and the powder in it floated out.
After killing several birds, the window fell again.
And the birds outside seem to be crazy. After hitting the flying spirit device a few times, they suddenly fight each other.
For a while, the feathers were flying in disorder, and soon the number of the birds was reduced because of the killing each other.
The little priest who controls the flying spirit finally saw a little way. He operated on the control panel for several times, and rushed out of the front birds.
The flying spirit instrument bumped heavily for a while. Chen Baojia's scream was blocked by a big mouth with smell. She held her breath in her throat, but did not scream for a few times. Her eyes looked at the man with beard who was pressing on her wantonly.
Chen Baojia was so anxious and angry and resentful that no one helped her. She was so anxious that her chest was cold. The cloth on her body seemed to be less and less. What she hated was her shallow cultivation. She was forced to hold her body by the vulgar man in front of her, but she couldn't get rid of it for a while.
She was so frivolous in the corner under the confusion of the public.
Chen Baojia's tears kept turning in her eyes, her face leaning left, right and right, trying to avoid the man's mouth.
Bashu was aroused by her wild fire, and big palm didn't touch her back and forth.
It was not until the birds faded away and the flying artifact became stable that Baju came down from Chen Baojia with a cheap smile and chuckled at her in a thick voice, "next time, don't jump on the man casually, not everyone is as polite as me."
Chen Baojia was so angry that his lungs were going to burst. When he got up and raised his hand, he would fall to Bazhu's face.
Unexpectedly, the flying spirit device was bumpy again. She stumbled towards Bashu's arms and was teased by Bashu. She reached for her waist and rubbed against Chen Baojia at a certain position.
Chen Baojia's tearful little face suddenly froze, and her body began to shiver.
No shame, no shame!
She is a big daughter of Huanghua. She is so flirted!
Now who has time to take care of those two people's affairs? The Holy Son of Miyan said with a calm face, "everyone, the flying spirit device is going to fall."
"Open the spirit chamber and let everyone down."
It seems that just now a group of birds collided and destroyed the flying spirit device, so everyone had to fly away from the flying spirit device first.
Fortunately, the birds have been dispersed.
Lord Qiao Qiao is hugged by Prince Mo, and they get rid of the broken flying spirit first.
Followed by Duan Yue, Duan MuQing and other people jumped down one after another.
"Ah --"
six changes completed