Descent of the Phoenix

The eyes are rising to a blood red, and Fiji is screaming at the teeth.

"Smoke fire glass bomb, what happened? Hey, what happened?" Fei Yan heard his face changed.

Fireworks glass bullets, that is the most urgent signal bomb of the West Factory. It is a signal that the whole country should be fully guarded after the whole. What happened? What happened?

There is no sound, no footsteps that are approaching fast, no fast-moving figure, nothing, only a piece of still silence.

Fei Cheng’s eyebrows blinked instantly, what happened? Is there no one in the West Factory?

No, how is it possible, the West Factory, in addition to the seven and six churches he sent out, and five churches responsible for the security of the palace, the other four people should be here, no one figure.

Dead, a kind of dead silence.

There was a bad feeling in my heart, and Fiji and the rigorous and fast rushed out.

No one, no one along the way, the people of the West Factory went there.

Quickly rushed into the hall of the four halls, there was only one person in the hall of the big hall, the four masters, constantly struggling on the ground, moving forward little by little, his face was a dead gray.

Poisoning, the four masters of the West Factory, which are best at toxins, are actually poisoned.

"The factory owner, fast, water... there is poison..." At first glance, I saw the Fijian column that rushed in. The four masters took out these words from their teeth, and their hearts were loose, and they immediately breathed. Nothing goes on.

The water is poisonous and they are poisonous in the draught of the western factory.

On the back, the cold hair is straight and vertical, and the person who can enter the West Factory in such a silent way, only Xuanyuan Che, only him, he... He wants to destroy the entire West Factory.

The creaking of the fist, the sound of the cracking bamboo in the distance came with the spring curtain.

Firecrackers, Murong Yuyue, seventeen princesses, the lord, the prince, all went to the main wedding to participate.

Not good, the Lord is dangerous.

A hand grabbed Fiji, and Fiji became a red-blooded eye. He rushed toward the direction of the squadron of the squadron. He could not let them succeed, otherwise the gold would be finished.