Is it possible that my ability to predict the future is not always accurate?
"Eight stars, broken!"
With a crackling sound, the octagonal starlight covering the flame shattered into eight corners, and even the flame was torn into eight corners.
Yang Taitian didn't even notice Tang Ruyan's struggle.
Done!
As the layers split apart, a pair of disdainful eyes were revealed.
"After all this effort, you finally burned my wedding dress." Tang Ruyan said contemptuously. She was only wearing a purple pajamas that was given to her by her master.
It seemed that anything the master gave was ridiculously strong.
At this moment, everyone looked at Tang Ruyan in disbelief, especially the Earl, whose face suddenly changed. How could she still be alive!
Mo Buhuan's fingers had begun to tremble slightly, and fear suddenly surged in his heart.
Yang Taitian was even more confused. She was just an ordinary person a few days ago, but she was totally unharmed by the combined attack of three people. Only her wedding dress was burned. How ironic.
Not to mention the three of them, even the directors and giant arms in the company were in disbelief. How could the carbon-based creatures not die under such a fierce attack?
The Earl looked at Mr. Hu. Is it really impossible to go against the will of heaven?
"Count, there is still time to go now."
The most powerful moves couldn't hurt him at all, and there was no hope of winning, let alone killing him.
The count breathed a sigh of relief and said, "See you later." Then he turned and ran away.
Tang Ze finally sat up straight and said calmly: "Did I tell you to leave?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared in the chair and appeared behind the count, stepping on the count's spine.
With a bang.
Several cracks appeared on the ground and the walls of the surrounding houses were cracked. The earl was dying under this kick.
Mr. Hu sat down on the ground. His predictive ability was not wrong. It still happened.
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