Sikong tuckahoe didn't want to agree to this product.

Because she always felt that the goods were in the same way as arbors. She dug a hole and waited for her to jump.

Is she so stupid?

Can't you see the lingering slightness of the goods?

As soon as Sikong Fuling wanted to shake his head, he saw Qi Xuanxuan's disdain.

For a while, Miss Sikong rushed to the top of her head with a stream of blood. If she wanted to refuse, she rushed out and said, "I'm afraid you can't do it? Compare! "

"OK! Miss Sikong, let's start. At that time, the dead puppet's head will be taken as evidence! "

"Why don't you put away your treasure?" said Sikong Poria with a pretty face? It's just said that you can't use this treasure! "

"I see. I see." Qi Xuanxuan nodded, took back the purple light sword, and said with a serious expression, "if you don't use purple light, you won't use it. Don't worry, Miss Sikong. I, Qi Xuanxuan, can't hurt you because I'm sitting on my feet. "

Sikong tuckahoe shivered her small body inexplicably. She always felt that she had been trapped by Qi Xuanxuan.

"See you later! I'll kill the corpse puppet. " Qi Xuanxuan waved at her and ran forward.

When Sikong Poria thought about it, the scene was chaotic. Did the ghost know that Qi Xuanxuan would leave her sight and steal the treasure?

The power of the treasure can never be underestimated.

She must follow Qi Xuanxuan all the way.

Heart movement, Sikong tuckahoe speed is not weak, all the way to follow Qi Xuanxuan and fly away.

The tree cut a disgusting corpse with mucus on its face. Looking at it, Qi Xuanxuan ran away from her happily.

Sikong Fuling followed, killing the corpse in front of him all the way. He shouted loudly, "Qi Xuanxuan, where are you going? I've killed 18 corpses. You will lose if you run around like this! "

"Ha ha." In a flash of light, Qi Xuanxuan recruited a pan from Zhiyuan.

The tree looked at the object in her eyes, and her face was suddenly black, "Qi Xuanxuan! Don't shoot the corpse puppet with the guy who cooks rice... "

"Bang!" Qi Xuanxuan didn't say anything. She had already covered the head with corpses.

Trees:

Marta could not help screaming, "I'll go, Xuanxuan, are you crazy? I dare to cook eggs next time I'm patted like this by you. "

"Less nonsense!" Qi Xuanxuan went down to shoot a dead corpse puppet in a pot. He was in full swing. Hearing Ma TA's shouting, Hu tou gave him a cold look.

"Boiled eggs for the ball! I cooked you as an egg! " Qi Xuanxuan went down in one pot and solved several corpses easily and simply.

The fast-moving Sikong Fuling stared at the pan in Qi Xuanxuan's hand. He could not find his voice easily. "Here, this pot, is it??"

She has no eyesight. Look at the material of the pan and the light it emits. How can she feel like a artifact?

"Oh, you say this pot?" Qi Xuanxuan looked back and forth at the pan in her hand and said happily, "listen to Qiao Qiao. What is it Dry? Dry? Heaven and earth... "

She frowned and thought for a long time, only listening to the tree's calm interface beside her, "it's the artifact."

"Oh yes, this pan is a magic weapon!"