The silver electric snake spitting out the scarlet snake letter, wandering among the black and oppressive clouds, looked condescendingly at the creatures on the land, and looked greedily as if it was ready to show its poisonous fangs and bite it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the silver serpent, the roar continued.

Suddenly, there was a flash of lightning, and the black satin-like canopy seemed to be torn open, and the shattered appearance was about to collapse under the weight of the burden.

With the earth-shattering roar, it suddenly rushed from a distance, shaking people's eardrums and making people shiver all over.

"Roar—" The roar was followed by a hurried, treacherous procrastination.

The wind blew, bringing a few leaves rolled up in mid-air for a few circles and then drifted away with the wind, some fell on the muddy ground, some jumped a few ways and fell to the thick black backwater lake, and some flew with the wind over the solemn and solemn procession, picking up the black hair of the woman standing at the top.

Lan Baoyi ran her hand through her windswept hair and looked sharply into the distance.

Strangely shaped zombies in the distance gathered around this side, and the faces of these deformed zombies showed greedy and bloodthirsty madness.

There is a sedan chair in the middle of the zombie group, and there is a man lying on the side of the sedan chair beauty, the man is wearing a purple and black and gold cardigan with narrow sleeves, and the neckline shows a large piece of wheat-colored chest muscles, which is bewitching and wild.

He supported his head with his left hand, and his right hand rested casually on his bent knee, half-squinting to look at Lan Baoyi in the distance, and the corners of his eyes were full of charm and extremely seductive.

Lan Baoyi didn't know if she was hooked or not, but the appearance of the bag made her twitch the corners of her mouth.

Look at the battles that people play, look at the bewitching postures in front of everyone's eyes, and from time to time raise their orchid fingers to trace the scarf on their faces.

Lan Baoyi couldn't help but burst into foul language: Damn, a big man with a scarf and such a sultry posture is really unethical!

How the heart is "stormy", but on the surface it still seems to be "calm".

The vision in front of him suddenly darkened, his body was hugged into his familiar arms, his waist and arms suddenly tightened, and he was strangled in pain.

The ears and stomach were hot and damp, the white and tender neck was swept by the snort, leaving a tingling itch, and the smell of vinegar wafted down from the top of the head.

"What's the matter? It's stupid, it's so good-looking?"

"Batian, don't make trouble, how can I have that kind of idleness!" Lan Baoyi replied with a headache.

Seeing the forbearance implied in his voice, Wang Batian was not very happy, and he really had a fight with Lan Baoyi, "Your eyes are straight, do you still say no?"

Then he looked into the distance, took a sip into the distance, and continued, "There is a cloth covering your face, and you are obviously ugly and dare not see anyone! ”

"Nonsense, how can I have any illusions, you are simply vexatious!" Lan Baoyi raised her head and glared at Wang Batian, with a warning in her eyes.

Wang Batian snorted, lowered his head and quickly nibbled on Lan Baoyi's cheek meat, and Tie Qing's face slowly disappeared.

But Lan Baoyi rewarded him with a punch!

The two flirted like no one else, and the people standing behind them were full of black lines, and their mood was messy in the wind.

"Little White Rabbit, we meet again, can you think of me?

Suddenly, a soft and bewitching voice came from a distance, breaking the awkward atmosphere, but it was not relaxed but even more eerily depressing.

Wang Batian lowered his head and looked at Lan Baoyi sharply, Lan Baoyi shook her head desperately, and explained, "I haven't seen it!" Such a sassy man, if she has seen it, it makes no sense that she doesn't remember!

"Hmph!" shouldn't have spoken, Wang Batian gave a nasal voice and let go of Lan Baoyi, and in a flash, only the illusory image was still standing in the air, and the actual person had disappeared in place, so you can imagine how fast it was!

And the purple-haired zombie king saw Wang Batian's body shooting straight forward, smiled enchantingly, and bent his legs like cannonballs to shoot straight out, bringing his purple tail all the way to meet the golden ball.

Gold and purple collided in the air, and after touching each other, they were bounced backwards at the same time, and then they collided forward with increased horsepower, and no one was allowed to let anyone.

Zombies are that simple, there are not so many intrigues, but only face-to-face energy battles.

The gold and purple energy collided, and the energy particles that were knocked out burst like fireworks, which was extremely beautiful.

The men on the ground were impressed by the abilities of the two, while the women were mesmerized by the fireworks in front of them.

After colliding five or six times, it seems that the sound of "clanging" can still be heard at the time of collision, and after the eighth collision, it quickly retreats in different directions.

After a while, Wang Batian returned to his original position, replacing the stunned phantom.

"How's it going?" asked Lan Baoyi softly, keeping her posture looking into the distance.