The prosperous age of fast time travel is also tilted

Chapter 127 Dragon Emperor (20)

Otherwise, things will be even more troublesome!At that time, even if she doesn't know, I'm afraid it will be hard to be kind!

Thinking of this, Sima Cuihua frowned, slowly raised his foot, and continued to walk forward, observing carefully as he walked.

Suddenly, she moved her nose and smelled something.Sima Cuihua immediately closed his eyes and began to feel it carefully.

After a while, she opened her eyes suddenly, looking at Sima Cuihua on the ground with a murderous look on her face.

She said why the smell is so familiar, isn't this the blaster she put in the desk drawer?Moreover, the smell on Sima Cuihua's body is the strongest...

Thinking of this, she rushed to the edge of the table in a few strides, opened the drawer and looked, sure enough, all the blasting symbols were gone.

Sima Cuihua turned his head abruptly, staring at Sima Cuihua who was lying behind him with dark eyes.

If Sima Cuihua was still alive, he might be killed by her eyes.

Well, you Sima Cuihua, everyone is dead, but you actually used up the blasting talisman she worked so hard to refine. How abominable!

Thinking of the hard work she put in to refine those things, Sima Cuihua wished she could lift Sima Cuihua up and kill her again.

However, now is not the time!Sima Cuihua closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them immediately, forcing himself to take a deep breath.

Then she walked in front of Du Hui and the others, and inspected their bodies.

Sure enough, it was injured by the blasting talisman!This damned Sima Cuihua!
The blasting talisman is a kind of explosive talisman that can explode in an instant, but has no sound. It is also accompanied by toxicity. After being injured, there is basically no way to survive, unless it is a particularly powerful person.

Otherwise, even a person with slightly low spiritual power would be unable to escape death.

Just, what happened between them?How could Sima Cuihua, an idiot, use them to die with Du Hui?
Sima Cuihua fell into deep thought, wait a minute, did she forget something? !

That little baby dragon!What about her? !
Thinking of this, Sima Cuihua immediately stopped thinking, turned around and left the door, broke open the room where Sheng Yiqing lived, and used the same method to light up the room.

Sima Cuihua looked into the room, then was taken aback, why is there no one? !What about the little drakes?

Could it be something to do with her?Now that the person is dead, he left the mess to her and ran away?
Thinking about it this way, Sima Cuihua felt that the possibility was very high, and his expression became ugly again.

She kept walking forward with a gloomy face, but as soon as she turned around, she saw Sheng Yiqing who was huddled in the corner by the bed, she was taken aback for a moment, and hurried forward to check.

Sima Cuihua raised her hand and carefully checked Sheng Yiqing's breathing. It was okay, so she felt relieved and looked at her with strange eyes for a long time.

After a moment, Sima Cuihua forced her face to look better, and lowered her voice hard: "Little sister, little sister, wake up quickly, sister has something to ask you!"

"..."

"Little sister, get up quickly, my sister is very important, I have something to ask you!"

Under Sima Cuihua's urging, Sheng Yiqing finally opened her eyes slowly. Since she just woke up, her eyes were confused and blurred for a moment, and it took a while for her eyes to recover.

Sheng Yiqing stared blankly at Sima Cuihua for a moment, then stood up silently, jumped onto the side of the bed, and then sat up.

Sima Cuihua saw her series of reactions after waking up, and was taken aback for a moment, then wondered if he had guessed wrong?

After deliberating for a while, Sima Cuihua said softly, "Xiao Qingqing, have you been in the room?"

(End of this chapter)