Descent of the Phoenix

"Great." Xuanyuan Che, who quickly returned, was standing next to Haoyue, watching the indiscriminate bombardment in the woods in front of him, and he could not help but squint his face.

Listening to Haoyue said a little bit about this black ball, but I never thought it would be such power. Heaven, what is this?

"Oh..." The savage smashed out of the air, echoing in the night for a long time.

Along with this buzz, more explosions came.

The black smoke went straight to the blue clouds, the trees flew, and the hot breath rushed to the face, with a strong smell of sulphur nitrate.

The corner of the mouth cramps, Ouyang Yufei stood beside the moon, watching the fire in the air, it is less and less healthy figure, his face is blue.

This is the little black ball he touched for a day? This is the black ball that seems to be a dog that can only be half dead.

God, what did he do today?

With his hands together, Ouyang Yufei looked at the fired king of the chicken flying in the woods, Amitabha, God bless you, this matter has nothing to do with him, not that he first stepped on the point, calculated the position and the foothold, he It is innocent.

"You can't kill you, Lao Tzu kills you." Haoyue both hands clasped his chest, watching the fire king who was almost unspeakable, and his face was proud.

The cost of looking at her is very high.

The explosion sounded louder and louder.

When the eyes of the gloating scene saw the unrecognizable woods, Xuanyuan Che couldn’t smile too much. The back was a bit cold, this black ball, heaven... What exactly is this?

With a look at Ouyang Yufei on the side, both of them were a little surprised.

The sound of the blast was far from the sky, and the hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Southern Song Dynasty, dozens of miles away, heard it clearly.

"Is there a fireworks there?"

"I don't know, look at the direction should be Tianchen."

“Come on fireworks now? Are they so confident?”