Chapter 1942

It will explode at any time!

Every time that heart beat violently, fengsang or Dugu Yamo all squatted down with their bodies in their arms, sobbing and crying.

Will die, will die, will die

Don't want to die, don't want to die, don't want to die

Dugu Yamo: "if I can get through this time, I will I will never be embarrassed by Feng dance again. "

Fengsang: "if I can make it through this time, I will Practice well, don't be afraid to suffer any hardship, you must practice well! "

……

Eight seconds.

Seven seconds.

Six seconds.

At this time, even Fengxun's heart began to shake.

Five seconds.

Four seconds.

Three seconds.

The seventh prince was in despair. He murmured to himself: is it too late? Are we really going to die?

At the time when everyone was in a panic, suddenly, Feng danced and moved. The whole person was like a flexible civet cat, and jumped into the ancient tung tree as fast as lightning.

"Where is the phoenix dance?"

"Why did she suddenly disappear?"

"Where has she gone?"

……

"Hahaha, it's going to explode. In the last three seconds, three, two --"

a banter sneer appeared on the face of the ghost king in ink robe. Just when he announced that he was going to explode --

just as everyone's faces became extremely pale -

just as everyone was in deep despair -

the phoenix dance in red dress fell from the sky and landed lightly, her right hand Palm, a pale pink clover, quietly standing there, swaying health posture, such as the spirit.

The voice of the ghost king of Mo Pao suddenly stops!

He stood on the spot as if he had been slapped hard.

"Is that the clover?" Feng dance stands in front of the ghost king in ink robe, smiling as before.

The ghost king of Mo Pao said Did you find it? "

Feng dance nodded: "if this is the clover you want."

However, seeing the shocked look of the ghost king in ink robe, Feng dance knew that she must have found the right one.

What's more -

Fengwu looks at the huge heart under the tree.

The heart is as big as a copper basin, and it's going to explode in a second.

"It's it." The ghost king of ink robe took the clover from Feng dance's hand, took it in his hand and looked at it for three seconds. He turned to stare at the phoenix dance, and his eyebrows were half narrowed: "how did you do it?"

Not only the ghost king in ink robe is curious, but others are also curious.

"Yes, little dance, how did you do it?" Fengxun was pleasantly surprised.

Fengsang and Dugu Yamo hugged each other and wept with joy. Hearing the words, they turned their heads and raised their ears to listen.

Feng dance light smile: "is not to use the spirit to recognize?"

"No!" Feng sang objected, "it's not that we haven't used psionic recognition, but it turns out that the speed of psionic recognition is not so fast and comprehensive. In addition, spiritual consciousness will soon overdraw the spiritual power, which is impossible."

Feng dance smile: "did you forget my profession?"

"What occupation?"

"Pharmacist." Feng dance spread out his hands and said with a smile: "the pharmacist is already proficient in wood elements, and his communication with plant spirits is much more sensitive than that of ordinary people. What's more, I don't just use the spirit sense to identify, I use the spirit sense to diagnose."

"Diagnosis?" We all stare at Feng dance in shock.

This angle, they never thought!

Feng danced with a faint smile: "of course, it is a diagnosis. If the four leaf flower is normal, then is the only clover changed? Since it is a change, it is not traceless. "

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