"Tales of Hatred" sixty-one
"They were out of sight, and I don't know how much time it had been since a sheep with his legs split and a gun in both hands. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info really don't know what to think. "Hehe, I'm getting more and more convinced now, I deserve to be a godcatcher, I'm dying and I still have the heart to tease me." Then I'll tell Lord God Catcher that the reason why I haven't done it until now is because I want to see Lord God Catcher waiting for death. "Looks like the sheep has been disappointed." "It's okay, I'll shoot it now, and it's fun to see how the god catcher is dying." "It turned out to be a stupid sheep." "Who?" "You can put up to three guns in this short musket, just now the fox shot me in the snow in order to stop me from chasing the old woman, the old woman got the short musket and shot me and the lonely fox in mid-air, and the long worm of the flower just now lost his conscience and shot a shot. How much is one plus one plus one again, I don't need to teach it now, right? "Hmph, the godcatcher should have caught me a long time ago, right?" "Wouldn't it be better to catch the stupid sheep when they are far away?" "Don't you know if you have a gun or not?" "Hmph, don't say that we don't give sinners a chance to catch quickly, if the stupid sheep puts down the gun by himself now, and then helps me deal with the 'dolls', not only can I be exempted from responsibility, but I also have a large bounty to take, which will never be less than the one taken by the killer." "Oh? Is it? "But when the god of this catcher catches the dumb sheep and then brings him to justice, then I want the dumb sheep to ...... for the rest of my life."
The sheep light in the clouds paid attention to the catcher speak, and did not pay attention to the soles of the catcher's feet, and at this moment, the catcher kicked the iron hand up, and the iron hand quickly grabbed the short musket with the chain.
But in the end, I have worked in the "Jiangnan Doll" for many years, and the ability to adapt is really not small, and I grabbed it with a shot, and I thought that the god of catching at this time would definitely grab the handle of the iron hand flying and grabbing, but I aimed again, but there was no trace of the god catcher.
Still with a short musket in both hands, she walked slowly, and by the footprints in the snow, she could tell that the god of traps was hiding behind the nearest tree.
"Come out! Grandma is not in the mood to play hide and seek! When she was approaching the tree, she jumped over with the fastest way of her body, and was about to shoot in front of the tree, but it was empty in front of her, and she was in doubt, and suddenly felt that it was too late to think that something was wrong.
The god of capture had jumped from the branch of the tree, grabbed the shaft of the musket, and slammed the muzzle of the rifle into the charge.
The sheep in the cloud rushed up and fired several shots in a panic, and then he felt that he should save some guns, so he raised his knee and hit the lower abdomen of the god of fishing.
The god of the catcher also pushed back with his knees, and then stumbled under his feet, intending to fall the sheep in the clouds, and then take her down.
The light skill of the sheep in the clouds is really not weak, and a few jumps and stunned are to make the god catcher who is proficient in thief stumbling.
The god of catchers stumbled again, saw the sheep in the clouds jump up again, and hurriedly grabbed the short musket with both hands and threw it into the snow, either she fell out with it, or she abandoned the short musket, which was not comparable to the lonely fox's previous move, but it was similar.
The sheep in the clouds relied on light skills, and although they fell out, they did not fall, but the force of the god's fall was too ingenious, not so easy for her to handle, the body was standing, but the short musket was thrown out.