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Transformers said, "Am I under a spell?" As soon as the words fell, I saw Xue'er's long hair rushing over in time and gently brushing Donkey Kong's hands......

Donkey Kong brother: "Why are your hands swollen?" asked Xue'er sensibly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When Transformers heard Xue'er ask this, they couldn't help but be sad: "Hehe, it was too hard at that time!" Alas, in the face of a little girl, this Transformer Kong is difficult to describe the pain of survival.

"Well, Brother Donkey Kong, aren't you fighting so hard now, why are you fighting so hard?"

"Cher, you're still young, and you don't know what art is, and you don't know what legendary art is......" Speaking of this, Donkey Kong lowered his head......

At the moment when Transformers bowed her head, Cher saw two kind eyes engraved with tears......

Cher's spiritual hair suddenly shortened the moment Donkey Kong was depressed: by the time Donkey Kong glanced at the well-behaved little Cher, Cher's hairstyle had already turned into a full brat head......

Transformers Donkey Kong was even more surprised: "Does this have anything to do with me?" At this moment, I saw Xue'er shouting loudly---- "Fairy looks at the sword!" This clever Xue'er, she knows that the jealous goblin makes her long hair short when she is happy---- in fact, it is an occasional trick for the goblin to draw the skin......

In fact, Xue'er's spiritual hair is still as long as when Donkey Kong looked at her just now, because the old demon of the poisonous mountain has recently grown ferociously in his skin painting skills, as long as Xue'er's spiritual hair is turned into the same color as the air around her, the people who care for her around her will look short---- so Xue'er will be ugly...... Then the little Cher turned her head and overturned the two clouds, and the clouds "crackled" and rubbed the lightning "click" and "click" as they brushed her figure----- only to hear three artificial thunderbolts pierce the night sky----

Xue'er raised her sword and fell: a pitch-black stench was instantly dispersed by lightning......

When the lightning faded, Cher was already dressed in a purple battle suit, purple combat boots: long hair fluttering, deep eyes, and no trace of unnecessary complaint......

Xue'er's reincarnation this time is quite strange: I don't know if it is the foggy White Mist Forest, the disbandment of the old goblins, or some hypocritical war-starters, all of whom have satisfied soul wives, anyway, in the realistic version of the Black Wood Cliff, there is no lush joy for the time being......

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