Pirate's Infinite Wings

Chapter 722: Suddenly disappeared

At this point, if we tell them the truth, we fear that we will be the first to confuse ourselves and lose our minds.

At present, the situation can only sit and wait for the soldiers to stop it.

...In the main camp of the Tarandura camp.

A strange and short silence.

The air in the tent seemed to suddenly become heavy and dry.

Bang! A prince sitting on the top of the main tent suddenly flew out of his hand, like an exit.

"Why didn't you kill this city?" The prince looked around and asked fiercely and sternly, with a loud and powerful voice, just like a Jin Ge collision.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes in the cold forest swept across the heads of several bowed generals like knives. The anger in his heart was out of control, and the atmosphere in the camp was extremely depressed.

The prince wore a black gilded totem armor, with a deep eye socket, a strange reddish brown in his eyes, a short reddish brown hair, thick and fluffy shoulders, and a scrawny hairpin that looked like a spider. The tentacles are on the back of his head.

The figure is tall and the width of the text is more than twice as wide as the original body. The hollow armor of the two arms shows several black spider tattoo marks unique to the prince of the magic spider family.

The traces of the tattoo seemed to be carved under the veins under the flesh, and the skin shone with black light.

A long knife hung on his waist, with five-meter-long animal bones, sharp, blood-red marks, arranged in a strange rune on the blade, emitting a strange blood.

The young officer trembled.

He felt all around him with vanity and anger, felt the silence of his limbs, suppressed by death, just like being imprisoned.

He lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and was polite, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the big tent, the generals lined up neatly in front of the violent prince.

Faced with such pressure, all the swallowing troops were exposed to almost heart-wrenching breaths, and buried deeper one by one, not daring to speak easily.

One or two generals struggled several times, the courage seemed to want to say something, their lips trembled, and he hesitated for a while, after all they didn't speak.

"Mo Feng, don't be so excited.

"A lazy voice began to sound casually.

After the sound, something strange happened.

The pressure in the air suddenly disappeared.

The young officer Tongwen only felt that his blood vessels seemed to be flowing again.

The silent generals breathed a sigh of relief.

On the side of the seat, a lazy man with a hand on his chin, tilted his body, as if watching. He was a young man in his twenties with a round face and looked like twenty. Many years old, growing on a chubby face.

With a strange smile, as if nothing had been thought of.

It was when Fang Lang entered the Qing Dynasty for the first time that Jiang Jie Tianguan met Mo Jin, the first magical spider prince.

"I forgot to tell you, I order you not to swallow this city.

"Prince Mei Jin picked up the bookcase gently, wrote half of the thick ink dyed dirty brocade silk, squinted slightly, sliding across the sharpness of the background.

The irritable Prince Mo Feng heard something, his eyes flashed with anger, and his eyes immediately turned to Prince Mei Jin's round face.

"What? You gave the order? Why? If we directly order the slaughter of this city and kill these clean and humble species, it will not be as troublesome as it is today! Now Liuguang City has fallen into the hands of the people and swallowed the sky. , The twin son of a metaphysical spider has also become flying ash, flying eggs, and messy things.

Who will bear this responsibility?"..