Miss Waste Chai is about to turn over: Concubine Phoenix Summoner

Chapter 233 The Enchanting Third Prince

Long Zhantian yelled out, the voice was obviously low, but it happened to reach everyone's ears clearly.

All of a sudden, the team members who were picking grass couldn't help raising their heads, looking in Long Zhantian's direction, they were all startled——

They were not frightened by the three women, they were surprised that there was a dark area where the three women stood.

You know, the place where the morning glory grass is dotted with light, and now there is a space there, which means that the three women picked a piece of morning glory grass!
All of a sudden, these team members who had been working hard stopped their movements and looked not far away in a daze.

They didn't notice the abnormality there because they were too focused on picking grass before, but now they saw the "accords" of the three women, and looked at the morning glory grass in their hands, and they immediately felt a sense of frustration.

"Concentrate!" Long Zhantian said this time to the team members who came out to practice, because some soil-eating ants who were not sensitive to movement were already approaching them in the dark.

Hearing this, these team members immediately speeded up, turned their shock into motivation, and picked grass at their fastest speed.

Seeing their actions, Long Zhantian sighed secretly, and then looked at the distance, and a more surprising scene appeared——

A large group of Lost Butterflies flew out from nowhere, and they were dancing on the morning light grass all over the sky. They were beautiful in color, making the picture as beautiful as a dream.

But Long Zhantian was in a hurry. You must know that the Misty Butterfly is a kind of monster that is good at illusion. They look harmless, but they are actually very dangerous. Among these lost butterflies, she still smiled towards her, her beautiful face was shockingly beautiful in the night, Long Zhantian estimated that Nan Fengqing had fallen into an illusion, and immediately said anxiously: "Qing'er careful!"

As he said that, he didn't care about restraining the Soil Eater Ant King anymore, but flew towards the direction of the south wind.

"Hey, hey!" Nan Fengqing was afraid that Long Zhantian would hurt the Mizong Die contracted by Yinyue, so he immediately went up to meet him and grabbed him: "Third Prince, these Mizong Butterflies are the grass-picking coolies I found. Don't hurt them."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Long Zhantian was slightly taken aback, his peach blossom eyes showed a puzzled expression, and he looked at Nan Fengqing suspiciously.

"Because there are too many grasses, I can't do it by myself, so I called some 'helpers', and Zhong Li offered to do it herself, so she is still busy now, Third Prince, why are you here? ?” Nan Fengqing said with a smile.

"These... are these lost butterflies used by you?" Long Zhantian narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly.

Hearing this, Nan Fengqing smiled brightly, and instead of answering his words, he changed the subject and said to him: "Third prince, if you don't go back, those seven earth-eating ant kings who were suppressed by you just now will go crazy." gone."

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, Long Zhantian didn't care about asking any more questions, and rushed back to use his spiritual power to suppress those earth-eating ants kings who were about to move, and at the same time wiped out a few ordinary earth-eating ants, because they He couldn't be too far away from the position where he could control seven earth-eating ant kings at the same time, so Long Zhantian could only say to Nan Fengqing: "Qing'er, come to this king."

When I said this, I attracted the sneaky eyes of several team members. It was actually not easy for them. The movement between the wind and tilt.

Nan Fengqing turned his head and glanced at Zhongli Qingmo, who was happily picking grass, and Liu Binger, who was standing coldly in the grass, and then walked slowly to Long Zhantian's side.

"What's the matter with the third prince calling the girl here?" Nan Feng tilted his head and looked at the tall man floating on the grass.

"This king is afraid that you will be in danger, so I asked you to come here so that I can protect you at close range." Long Zhantian smiled alluringly.

"..." Nan Fengqing glared at him shamelessly, bent down, picked all the morning glory grass near him and threw them into the fantasy space.

"Why is the third prince here?" Nan Fengqing asked while picking grass.

If she remembered correctly, Long Zhantian had already graduated from Piaomiao Academy, and he seemed to be still active in Mu Dongguo before, but he did not expect to be in Misty Valley now.

"Qing'er is caring about this king?" Long Zhantian's smile became even more enchanting, as if he wanted to compare the stars in the sky.

(End of this chapter)