Chapter 5702 (1/2)

”Cars, cars are ships.”

Panggu points to the moon shooting vehicle and stammers.

On hearing this, the chief's face changed greatly. She pushed away panggu and looked at the moon shooting car.

”Car It's a boat. The queen The queen has come to light? ”

Looking at the moon shooting vehicle under the torrent, riding the wind and waves, there was no sign of being affected by the storm. In the eyes of the female chief, in addition to disbelief, there were feelings.

The moon shooting vehicle, heaven and earth, sea, land and air are unobstructed.

But that kind of scene, only when the queen of Kunlun was alive.

After the empress's fall, seven pieces of runes are scattered, and the moon shooting vehicle has become a fallen moon, even the most common beast car is not as good as it is.

But at this time the moon shooting car, but let the queen vaguely see the moon shooting car at that time.

”Who controls it?”

Murmured the chief.

”It's Yang fei'er. She's in the front of the car. ”

Panggu saw ye Lingyue in the front of the car.

”It's her.”

The female chief's eyes fell on ye Lingyue.

In the storm, the woman's posture is like pine and cypress, without half of the meaning of shrinking.

Her eyes were bright and she was looking forward.

The moon shooting cart, like an arrow, flies away in the torrent.

The storm can't stop it.

There is a soft light lingering on the woman's body, which makes the original appearance of the woman more than a kind of unspeakable sense of holiness.

”It's strange how I feel that the moonshooter is a little different.”

Panggu couldn't feel his head and scratched the back of his head.

The same is the moon shooting car, how a few days of Kung Fu, it is different.

He drove a few days ago. Is it really the same animal vehicle?

The more he looked at it, the more wrong he felt.

Panggu's words reminded the female chief.

The chief woman looked at the wheels of the moon shooting vehicle.

Her eyes shrank sharply.

On the wheel of the car, there is a moon white Rune jade.

”Kylin Wang Fu Yu.”

The chief opened her eyes and looked at ye Lingyue.

”Follow them anyway.”

The chief said suddenly.

One side of the craftsman dwarfs have not yet responded, the chariot suddenly turned, originally still tracking ye Lingyue and other chariots, in the opposite direction.

”But chief, our chariot will not last long.”

The dwarf worried.

The storm continued, and their chariot could not stand it no matter how strong it was.

”This rain will not last long. It's the patron saint on the other side. There is not much left of his strength. After this rain area, it will stop raining. But I've changed my mind, and I need to have a good talk with the girl

The chief's anger seemed to disappear in a flash.

Her eyes are deep, looking at the moon shooting vehicle, the expression of the bottom of her eyes, the dwarfs beside her can't understand.

”The Dwarfs' vehicles have been following us.”

On the moon shooting car, people's minds were fixed, but when they saw the female chief's car still following in the air, they could not help but worry.

The power of maple will not last long.

Once out of the protection of the storm, the dwarfs swarmed on, and they could not resist.

”It's very close to the abandoned city of Beiyi.”

Ye Lingyue controlled the moon shooting car for a night, but he was also tired.

But the dwarf tribe's vehicles should be the same.

Ye Lingyue made the worst plan. If the other party insists on returning the moon shooting car, she will use the ancient sacrifice spirit.