Godly Empress Doctor

Where did he hide his phoenix boss? So well hidden, you can't even find Big Brother?

Shh...

Shh...

Walking scriptures are constantly making hints, but no trace is found.

Boom, wish Big Brother to go back and stand so straight in front of the courtyard.

The scripture looked shocked at Zhu Big Brother: “Big Brother, why are you here again? ”

After staring at the pedestrian scripture, he swept around the courtyard and still found nothing. He turned around and quickly left.

Where is the phoenix at the moment?

She ran into the woodshed.

The walking scripture is such a bad actor, the psychological quality is so bad that when nervous, she reveals herself, so the phoenix dance simply snuck out the window while wishing the big brother was out.

Anyway, she is now a nine-level inscription, Mr. Zuoqiu's method of formation can't stop her.

The phoenix dance didn't take long, because now every minute and second is precious!

She would never allow a self-destructive procedural incident to occur.

After rolling over the wall from the small yard of walking scripture, the phoenix dance was very cautious, because now opposite the left yard is the left yard, the left yard is full of deep master inscriptions and master of formation, her slight movement can alert each other.

Mr. Zuoqiu's attention is not here now, otherwise he will be aware of the phoenix dancing his formation.

Phoenix danced cautiously out of the yard, found a wooden room not far away, and a brain went into it.

First she took down the last of the fighter planes, so she had all the inscription propellers in her hand.

Phoenix still has twenty inscription propellers in her hand.

The phoenix pen is powerful and lightning fast!

What Phoenix didn't know was that at this moment in the left courtyard, all the master inscriptions stared nervously at the operating screen.

Mr. Zuoqiu sat in the center, and he had two inscriptions on his left and right.

On the big screen, it's a pattern of a hundred flying fighters.

Behind each pattern is a string of red numbers.

If you look closely, you'll see that the red numbers are counting down.

Didi...

Every second, every second, every second, every second!

The first fighter jet is about to reach its threshold!

Standing beside Mr. Zuoqiu is an elder named Ying Wen.

The elder frowned tightly and looked at Mr. Zuoqiu: "Do we have to destroy it? ”

Mr. Zuoqiu nodded: "Yes. ”

Another elder cow frowned: “If it was Prince Er, we could have recovered these aircraft. Why so... This hundred aircraft is too precious! ”

The remaining two elders also stared at Mr. Zuoqiu.

After Mr. Zuoqiu experienced this change, his face was still pale, but his divine colour had calmed down.

He was pale because he had never been well and seemed to have no tendency to recover from the palm power exerted on him by King's Landing.

Dr. Mulan is helpless.

Mr. Zuoqiu coughed up blood at night, but the other side didn't know.

“What if it's not the Second Prince?” Mr. Left Hill has a cold face.

“Not the Second Prince, but the Third Prince?” Everyone asks.

Mr. Zuoqiu rubbed his eyebrows, and he said only one thing: "What if he is a man of the King Wu Empire? ”

“It's impossible!” The Elder directly denied it, "could never have been a man of the empire of King Wu! I can vouch for my head! ”

The rest of the elders also said it was impossible.

Mr. Zuoqiu said softly, "What's impossible? Since there is a monarchy in this world, nothing is absolutely impossible. ”