"Tales of Hatred" eighty-five
At this time, Mo Xiaobei quickly pulled Little Red Riding Hood aside from behind, afraid that his mother would make a forward planting, so he used his body to resist the two superimposed pans, and slackened off on the defense of the two soldering irons, letting one soldering iron hit the crotch, and his brows tightened, but he didn't scream. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
When the red wolf and the woman in the pink skirt saw it, they immediately withdrew their blades.
Little Red Riding Hood looked at Mo Xiaobeiden's heart when he was bumped, his cheeks were flushed, but he couldn't see it because he was already swollen, and as soon as he noticed that Mo Xiaobei was injured, he was like poking the flesh in his heart.
"What the hell! Want to seduce my son? "Old Splash...... Old woman...... Madam Hong, Ling Lang's injury looks not light. "Don't worry about it, my mother is here." My son is fine, but if something happens, I want that little shameless one to look good twice! "Hey! Why is it on my head? "Nonsense! Can my son be hurt if he doesn't want to be shameless? ”
Little Red Riding Hood pressed the anger that was redder than the hat in her heart, and did not speak, but stared at them with dry eyes.
The contest between the god catcher and the big slaughter food continues, at this time, the big slaughter eats have a slight upper hand than the god catcher, but due to the rich hands-on experience of the god catcher and the subtlety of the observation action, it is even more difficult to ask for a bargain, so he made up his mind for the time being to consume real power with the other party.
The god of catching has long been aware of the other party's thoughts, and while his hands are stepping up, his eyes are searching for the other party's flaws and flaws, once there is an opportunity, he will not let go, and the iron hand will grasp it vigorously, which can give the opponent an invisible psychological pressure, if the other party is a criminal, the pressure of this kind of arrest and criminal arrest will be greater, and it often depends on how honest the opponent's criminal heart is.
Dazai Shi naturally doesn't have much guilt for breaking the law, but in the face of such a powerful "net" offensive, and the other party is the identity of the god of fishing, if he is not a criminal, he will at least be a little timid, and the idea of fighting for physical strength is somewhat untenable in his heart.
"Silly boy, is it worth it for an enemy who killed his father?" The woman in the pink skirt asked with a frown after giving Mo Xiaobei the medicine.
"She didn't kill my dad." "But she can't die without her cousin-in-law?" "Anyway, it's the vampire who picked up the cheap, after all, you can't blame ...... completely"
"Can't blame it completely?" The red wolf said angrily, "We have to kill that vampire little ghost." I can't keep this little shameless one! ”
After saying that, the red wolf slapped the pan viciously.
Little Red Riding Hood did not replace defense with offense this time, but retreated, but Mo Xiaobei squeezed her away at this time, kneeling down from her knees to her pants legs that had been soaked in snow again, and waiting for her mother's blade with her head.
The red wolf was furious, tightened this pan, and at the same time took out another handful, but the top of his son's head was waiting to be slapped at the bottom of the pot.
"Cousin, let's go together!"
So, as long as the red wolf picked up the blade, the woman in the pink skirt picked the soldering iron to cooperate with the attack.
It's a pity that Mo Xiaobei has a brain melon top......
The Soul Banner is dancing over and over again, and the fingertips of the iron hand often buckle into the chain link in front of the flag, one button at a time, but fortunately, Dazai Food can keep getting rid of it, but the opportunity can always be found by Lord Catcher.
"Gurgle", after the chain ring let the iron fingertips be buckled, the god catcher hurriedly retreated, and at the same time flew and twisted, and the other three chains were also entangled, and the front of the banner was twisted into a dead pimple in a few clicks, and without waiting for Dazai to quickly withdraw his magic weapon, the god of capture went around to a cedar, and used the thick trunk as a "pulley" to pull his magic weapon hard.
Dazai Shi was unexpectedly pulled, grabbed a few steps forward, and the handle of the banner almost got out of his hand, but fortunately, he immediately used the horizontal rod in front of the handle to resist the trunk of the tree before getting close, so that the god of hunting could not pull it, and wanted to kick the trunk with his feet to pull back, but at this time, he heard a movement on the side, and it turned out that the chain handle that the god of catcher grabbed with his iron hand flew and pulled it according to Dazaishi's arm.
Dazai had no choice but to abandon the magic weapon, but he couldn't wait for the god of catching to take the magic weapon down, and according to the hands of the god of catching the magic weapon, he slashed vertically on his thighs.
The god catcher had no choice but to give up before he could remove the magic weapon, and in the face of the big slaughter in front of him, he cast his own spell on each other.
Dazai Eater lifted one leg and swept the side of the head of the Catcher, while holding the Kambo's waist and eyes with both hands. The god of the prefect bent down, swept out between the legs and hands of his opponent, landed at his opponent's side, and reached out to grab the shoulders and the base of the neck.
Dazai Shi threw himself out horizontally, and was about to do it again, when he suddenly heard the old woman in the snow country over there exclaim, followed the old woman's eyes, and was also stunned.