Chapter 593: Prince of the Abyss · Birth, Old Age, Sickness, and Death Troupe

The major factions of the myriad worlds are in action.

"Daoist Group" headquarters "15th Rank Trial Field · Three Realms," the person in power of the "Heavenly Court Company · Thunder Department," "Nine Heavens Responding Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Venerable · Wen Zhong."

Authorized by the person in full charge of this event for the "Daoist Group," "Zhenwu Demon-Sweeping Heavenly Venerable," he led the heavenly soldiers and generals of the Thunder Department to the "15th Rank Trial Field · Unofficial History Headquarters."

These heavenly soldiers and generals are not the cannon fodder extras beaten by the monkey in the "Journey to the West Trial Field"

"No! This is not true! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince loves me! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince even smiled at me that day. No! This is not true! This must be an illusion! Yes, it's an illusion!" Leng Yuefeng was hit hard and completely collapsed.

Ji Changda hadn't appeared in the company for a while. He looked at the company's plaque, New World Entertainment Company. He stopped and looked for a long time.

"It was a harassing call from a lunatic, it's okay, just a harassing call." Feng Qingqing didn't want to tell others about everything.

This girl, you are getting better and better at bullying yourself. But it was all spoiled by himself, and he was happy to do it.

That's right, but he always thought that Mingxin was just tempering his martial arts in the military camp. Moreover, there is a world of difference between the physical fitness of the fourth layer of body tempering and the ninth layer of body tempering, and in their last sparring, Mingxin lasted for more than a hundred moves before losing. A normal fourth layer of body tempering would probably not be able to take even one move.

After taking the dragon first, CX was able to reach level four, with a slight lead in level and economy.

"Why haven't they come yet?" When saying this, Third Madam Gu had already looked at the sky several times.

Gu Jinning also thought of this layer, and she was indeed a bit grateful and embarrassed in her heart, so she chatted casually with Su Shaoze.

But what if she is fat? Who let her have the good luck to have a physique that Gu Chen is not allergic to?

If Ye Yunkong were to report his name, he would face the probability of Ye Yunkong and Beiming Ao confronting each other. She really didn't want Ye Yunkong to be beaten.

Wu Feng fell immediately, and then saw Feng Aotian riding Aoxue, walking to his front, and then raised her hand to pull him onto the horse's back. He leaned in her arms, looking at her with a gloomy face from the side.

Everything in sight. Most of it was hidden in a deep darkness, quiet and silent, but the faint light that originally only occasionally emitted on moss and stalagmites, blue, light purple, or light cyan halos, was now shining brightly.

However, unlike that reporter, the other party was a desperate gamble, hysterical, and the final madness. In order to support his body, the other party exhausted all the strength of his body.

Because everyone's eyes were not looking at her chest, but at a diamond necklace pulled up from her snow-white cleavage.

When seeing this necklace pulled out by Qin Bu'er, everyone's breathing stopped instantly, and the whole scene was silent for a moment.

Speaking of stroke, the Prince was anxious. His old father was staying in the tent well, but as soon as he went out, he fell from the horse and died of a stroke.

"Yi Xin, if you want to use those who don't want wages, then simply don't take them to eat such good meals, just send them to the noodle shop. You can save more silver." An Pengfei tried to test with anxiety in his heart.

Speaking of this, Zhang Mai couldn't help but smile. He didn't expect to have a chance to use this move here.

"Do you have any cinnabar moles on your body?" Mu Hanjin accidentally saw a cinnabar mole on Yi Mu's ankle, and Cat Eunuch also had one on his arm. Coupled with the cinnabar between Wei Zimuo's eyebrows, and the cinnabar on his own body, he suddenly remembered what she had said, and couldn't help but think of this place.

Fortunately, this was not a Frost Giant mage. Otherwise, what he should be holding in his hand should be a thick willow staff. Instead of a battle axe. ### CHAPTER 594